The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu would rather die than surrender, and faced the heavy siege alone.

The enemy couldn't find Yun Mujiu's other companions, and then they realized that they had been tricked into leaving the mountain. They became angry and threw several explosives in the direction of Yun Mujiu.

"Boom...boom..."

Yun Mujiu was blown away by a nearby bomb and fell into a deep abyss.

The scene changed again, and Yun Mujiu opened his eyes and woke up - he found that he had traveled to the body of the eldest daughter of the Yun family who had just died in the suburbs, and he had accidentally brought the doctor system with him.

Yun Mujiu knew that she was still dreaming, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't wake up.

The woodshed floor was cold, and she was lying there alone.

No! Yun Mujiu, you haven't taken revenge yet, how can you just die like this? Have you forgotten your promise to the original owner?

As the evening approached, the sky gradually darkened.

The pain in Yun Mujiu's body became more and more intense. After struggling for several times, she finally opened her eyelids and woke up slowly.

She stared at the ceiling with dull eyes. The room was dimly lit, with only a small window on the ceiling.

Yun Mujiu rolled his eyes and glanced around roughly.

There were piles of firewood all around the house, and nothing else.

Yun Mujiu regained some consciousness and smiled bitterly: It turned out that her final fate was to be locked up in the woodshed.

Whether in the modern world or in the current Zhongyue Dynasty, she has always been alone, without support or company.

She tried to get up, but she let out a soft hiss before she moved.

it hurts!

Yun Mujiu took a quick glance and found himself wrapped in a quilt with bloodstains on it. Waves of intense pain came from his body, and Yun Mujiu frowned fiercely.

"I... I'm not going to die here today, am I?" she said in a depressed tone.

Yun Mujiu cried in so much pain that little pearls slid down from the corners of her eyes.

For a moment, she wanted to just die like this, without having to suffer any pain, and without having to worry about anything after death.

Do not!

How could she despise her life because of difficulties? No matter how difficult it was, she had to live well. She still had many unfinished things and she still had to live the life she wanted.

Yun Mujiu encouraged himself and then opened the doctor system to check his body.

Excessive blood loss, multiple fractures, broken ribs, multiple injuries, some internal organs ruptured and bleeding, mild poisoning, mild concussion...

This was the most serious injury Yun Mujiu had ever suffered—and it was all for the sake of saving Ye Xiaohan.

Now, although she has not completed the contract to heal Ye Xiaohan's legs, she saved Ye Xiaohan at all costs, which can be regarded as a way to repay Ye Xiaohan.

From now on, the bridge is the bridge and the road is the road.

Yun Mujiu and Ye Xiaohan owe nothing to each other.

Yun Mujiu closed her eyes, trying to stop the tears from flowing. Her hands hurt so much that she couldn't raise them to wipe the tears off her face. However, even with her eyes tightly closed, tears continued to flow out from the corners of her eyes.

Forget it… My body instinctively wants to cry, so I’ll just cry! Yun Mujiu gave up the idea of ​​controlling his tears.

She gritted her teeth, moved her left hand, and took out powerful painkillers, anti-inflammatory drugs, and all-purpose detoxification pills from the doctor's system. Because her body was in so much pain, she also increased the dosage of painkillers.

She continued to bite her teeth hard, her lips were bleeding. She raised her left hand with difficulty and put the medicine to her mouth. She endured the excruciating pain every second, and used all her strength to put the medicine into her mouth. She raised her head and tried hard to swallow all the pills.

She lay there helplessly, and only after a quarter of an hour had passed since the pills took effect did she slowly try to move.

Yun Mujiu sat up slowly like an old man, lifted the quilt, and scanned his entire body. Looking at the gauze bandages on some of his external wounds, Yun Mujiu smiled bitterly, thinking that someone must have stopped the bleeding for him.

Yun Mujiu had a plan in mind: bandage the hand first, and then treat other parts of the body.

The nano ceramic knife Yun Mujiu was holding was extremely sharp. When she slammed into the tub, her body was hit by the reaction force of the tub. Inevitably, the blade of the nano ceramic knife returned to her palm.

She said to herself, "I hope nothing will happen to my hands... Without these hands, how can I perform surgery and treat patients..."

Yun Mujiu looked up at the small window. The window was very high, so no one could stand by it. There should be guards at the door. The firewood room was not big, and there was a lot of firewood. She moved carefully and secretly, so no one would notice.

Yun Mujiu sat in a corner, folded the blanket into a ball, and placed it beside her legs, covering part of her body. This way, even if someone suddenly opened the door, they would not immediately discover her healing actions - she did not want others to discover the existence of the doctor system.

Yun Mujiu tore off the gauze on his right hand and took a breath of cold air. Then he took out disinfectant alcohol, needle and thread, hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder, and gauze from the doctor's system.

She pursed her lips tightly and used her relatively nimble left hand to clean, disinfect, suture, apply medicine, and finally bandage the wound on her right hand. She had practiced medicine hard, and the flexibility and proficiency of her left and right hands were the same.

Yun Mujiu had treated other people's wounds countless times, and had also bandaged her own wounds. But this time was the most difficult, because she was seriously injured and only had one hand to use.

It took Yun Mujiu a full half hour to treat the wound on her left hand. She was so tired that she was out of breath and planned to rest for a while before continuing.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Yun Mujiu was startled and quickly put all the items back into the doctor's system. She wrapped herself in the quilt, then moved a few steps, closed her eyes, and lay down on the floor in her original position.

"Master Wei, Butler Zeng, why are you here?" asked a personal guard.

"I'll ask someone to bring clean clothes to the princess." This was Wei Bai's clear voice.

The guard hesitated: "This..."

Wei Bo explained softly, "The prince asked you to detain the princess, but he didn't say you couldn't send her clothes."

Butler Zeng added: "We only brought clothes, we won't violate the rules, and we will leave as soon as we put down the clothes, without any delay."

The guard said, "Okay. Please move faster." He was not a hard-hearted person. He had responsibilities and asking Master Wei was just a matter of routine. But Master Wei and Butler Zeng explained a few more words, so he could still pretend that he didn't know much and let them send the clothes in.

With a few "creaks", the two gatekeepers opened the old door. Butler Zeng and Wei Bai stood at the door, and both of them looked at Yun Mujiu worriedly.

The light was a little dim, and they couldn't see Yun Mujiu's expression clearly. They only knew that Yun Mujiu was still unconscious, and his pale face stood out in the dim light.

Wei Bo ordered the people behind him: "Chunlan, send the clothes in."

"Yes, Master Wei." Chunlan came up with a tray full of clothes in her hand. Wei Bai and Butler Zeng were standing at the door, so it was not convenient for her to follow her in.

Chunlan walked lightly to Yun Mujiu, put a pile of folded clothes on the ground, wiped her tears, turned around and left.

There were a few more creaking sounds, and the door closed again. Yun Mujiu still closed his eyes and listened carefully to the movements outside the door.

Another sound of footsteps was heard, the pace was more steady.

"Wei Bo, what are you doing?"

"Wei Song, don't worry about it. I'll have someone send clean clothes to the princess."

"The princess is not in good condition. How can she change her clothes by herself?"

"Alas... there is no other way. All we can do now is to bring clean clothes to the princess. As for how the princess can change clothes, we can't take care of it for the time being. Go back quickly, we have to wait for the prince to wake up."

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Yun Mujiu slowly opened his eyes with a complicated look.