Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Yes!"

Lu Mingyuan had no choice but to walk towards Park Qingyou. Her wound was above her chest, below her collarbone.

Park Chung-yoo's hands gripped her clothes tightly, just in case her clothes were to fall off.

Lu Mingyuan used his dagger to cut open the cotton bandage.

Lu Mingyuan's expression changed again when he saw the wound. The wound was pinkish-white, with blood flowing out from it, and even tiny granulation tissue had grown at the edge of the wound.

Is there a serious problem?

Seeing Lu Mingyuan's back suddenly stiffen, Bai Lingye quickly walked up to him, his eyes also falling on Pu Qingyou's wound.

"Please wait a moment, Madam, while I go and fetch the things."

After saying this, Lu Mingyuan left.

Park Chung-yoo reached up and lifted his shirt, his gaze calm.

Although she was his wife, Bai Lingye had never seen any wounds on her body.

Although she had been bedridden for nearly half a year, he always felt that she was somewhat weak.

I never imagined that the wound would worsen like this.

Bai Lingye moved his lips, as if he had something to say.

"General, please don't feel guilty!"

Park Chung-yoo raised her head, her clear black and white eyes looking directly at Bai Lingye.

"This...it looks like someone is framing me, and it has nothing to do with the general."

Park Chung-yoo looked at Bai Lingye and suddenly smiled again.

"..."

Although there was no complaint in her words, the final meaning was still the same.

At this moment, Bai Lingye was at a loss for words.

His gaze finally settled on the dregs of medicine on the table. This would definitely be thoroughly investigated, and it would eventually be found out.

Fen Dai stood to the side, watching the two of them interact like this, and felt somewhat uneasy. What was going on?

Soon, Lu Mingyuan came in with a medicine box.

His handsome face was filled with remorse.

"Madam, your wound needs to be scraped, but we've run out of anesthetic in the army. We can only scrape your wound while you are conscious."

Lu Mingyuan knew that a delicate young lady like her would never have experienced such things.

"it is good!"

Amidst everyone's hesitant expressions, Park Chung-yoo responded.

"General, please help the lady up!"

Lu Mingyuan looked at Bai Lingye on the side and said that it was more like he wanted Bai Lingye to keep a tight grip on Pu Qingyou than to say that he was supporting her.

Although Park Chung-yoo has this nonchalant expression now, it's hard to imagine that she'll be in a bad state when the knife is used!

"it is good!"

Lu Mingyuan nodded, walked up to Park Qingyou, and stretched out his arms to hug her tightly.

His two hands also grabbed Park Chung-yoo's two arms.

Seeing Lu Mingyuan's actions, Park Chung-yoo immediately understood why he was doing this.

However, she stopped trying to figure it out.

Seeing that Bai Lingye had already subdued Pu Qingyou, Lu Mingyuan looked at Fen Dai once more.

"Come here and help the lady open her clothes."

Fen Dai walked over cautiously and reached out to tug at Park Qingyou's clothes. As long as the wound was exposed, nothing else was revealed.

Lu Mingyuan looked at her wound, took out a dagger, and rubbed some herbal juice on it.