Gu Jue strode into the back hall.

A strong smell of medicine came to my nose, and there was a strong smell of blood mixed in the fragrance of medicine.

At first glance, he saw Yun Zhan lying on the couch, and his blue robe was covered with bright red blood.

"Prince."

Mo Chen saluted Gu Jue again.

He also heard the movement outside just now, and a sharp light flashed through his dark eyes. Bo Zhongyong is just a mere declining nobleman, and he actually wants to control the prince!

At this moment, a light was lit in the back hall, and the light was a little dim.

Yun Zhan's eyes were closed, his face was pale, but his breath was very stable. The blood stains stained on his face and hands had been finely cleaned. There were layers of snow-white gauze wrapped around his neck. A green ointment could be vaguely seen under the gauze, but there was no blood seep.

In other words, the blood in his wound was completely stopped.

Gu Jue stared deeply at Yun Zhan on the couch.

Judging from the blood stains outside the Qingming Tea Shop just now, Yun Zhan was seriously injured.

He could survive even after he cut his neck vein. Even Gu Jue had been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, it was unheard of.

This is the luck of Yunzhan!

Under the candlelight, Gu Jue's narrow eyes were bright and clear, and his heart finally completely let go and asked, "Mo Chen, what's going on?"

Mo Chen started with him and Yun Zhan coming to this clinic and met Chu Qianchen. He was worried that there would be ears in the walls, so he didn't mention that they were looking for a miracle doctor for Gu Jue, and he deliberately said something vaguely.

"After we came out of the clinic, Yun Zhan went to the tea shop to buy tea, and his subordinates went to buy wine. He was separated from Yun Zhan for a while. When his subordinates heard the movement outside, Yun Zhan had already scratched his neck by Yun Hao..."

Thinking of the scenes at that time, Mo Chen's expression became even colder.

Yun Zhan's blood spurted into his hands, and it was still warm. He tried hard to cover it, but he couldn't stop it.

At that moment, he thought Yun Zhan was about to disappear, just like those comrades who died on the battlefield.

But Yun Zhan was even less worthy of death than them. He came back alive from the battlefield, but died on the streets of the capital...

Until the girl appeared.

She pulled Yun Zhan back from the Gate of Ghost.

"Prince, that girl's medical skills are simply superb." Mo Chen looked at Gu Jue without blinking.

His usual voice like stagnant water can't help but feel a little excited at this moment.

This clinic is really not a place to speak, so don’t silence until it’s over and don’t say much.

Gu Jue's eyes were still looking at Yun Zhan and said without hesitation: "If there is such a thing again next time, just do it."

Gu Jue knew very well that with Yun Zhan's skills, how could he be easily injured by Yun Hao and other playboys? It must be that Yun Zhan didn't want to cause trouble for him, so he just defended but did not attack, which made people take advantage of the loopholes.

"I am not yet able to protect you."

A simple sentence is neither light nor heavy, nor angry, but it has a demeanor of speaking.

What can he not understand about this little plot in the capital?

After all, it was just the tiger talisman in his hand.

"Yes, Prince!"

Mo Chen replied with his fist, his face was still cold and indifferent, but his eyes were bright, as if he was looking at his own beliefs.

After the words were finished, the back hall became quiet, while the front hall outside became more and more noisy.

"Useless stuff!"

Bo Zhongyong's irritable curse clearly through the curtain of the door, and Yun Hao's crying and calling his mother: "It hurts, it hurts!"

Seeing his son rolling on the ground in pain, Bo Zhongyong felt distressed and frowned.

However, the doctors in this clinic were all quack doctors. The doctor named Liu also said that Yun Hao's wrist bones were broken and it was difficult to tie bones, so he could do nothing.

"Where is that little girl before? Why don't you call him to Uncle Ben!" Uncle Zhongyong asked sternly.

"Brother," Dr. Liu bowed with a grin, "That girl is just a guest from our Jishitang, and she came to buy medicinal materials..."

"Rareless! It's just a mere doctor, who dares to give me a face!" Uncle Zhongyong interrupted Dr. Liu Xiao angrily, and didn't believe the other party's words at all.

In his opinion, that girl must be the doctor in Jishitang.

She even saved Yun Zhan, whose neck was cut, and she must have saved Brother Hao.

"Immediately, call the person back to Uncle Ben. Otherwise Uncle Ben would smash your broken clinic." Uncle Zhongyong said louder and louder, without controlling his volume at all. He just wanted to tell Gu Jue behind him.

Yun Zhan was safe and sound, but King Chen still refused to be lucky, not giving him any face, and insisted on destroying his son's hand.

Gu Jue is the prince, and even the emperor is afraid of Gu Jue's three points. He has no choice but to use Gu Jue. However, if even such a small clinic dares to sweep his face, don't blame him for being rude.

Uncle Zhongyong grabbed a vein pillow and was about to smash it on the ground. At this time, Gu Jue's cold voice came from the back hall:

"If Mr. Uncle smashes this clinic, then I will smash your Earl's Mansion."

There was a hint of smile in the young man's voice, but the smile did not contain any warmth.

"..." Zhongyong Bo's voice stopped abruptly, as if he was pinched to his throat.

When the late emperor was alive, King Chen was an unscrupulous and domineering lord in this capital, and he was the only one who was in the world.

He really believes that King Chen will do what he says.

Bo Zhongyong tightened the pulse pillow in his hand, but he didn't dare to smash it down.

Dr. Liu's heart beat twice before gradually calming down.

They were just a small clinic, but they couldn't afford to provoke the Earl's Mansion. Fortunately, the prince was willing to support them.

Bo Zhongyong took a deep breath and ordered to the guards: "Come on, let's go home."

"Brother Hao, don't be afraid. Dad will invite an imperial physician for you, and you will definitely cure your hands."

“…”

There was another noisy in the front hall, but this time, everyone lowered their voices, for fear of disturbing Gu Jue, who was in the back hall, would make the ancestor unhappy.

"Look." Gu Jue chuckled, "In the north, I can make the decision; in the capital, I don't need to swallow my anger."

Mo stood quietly behind Gu Jue, as if a long sword, and his eyes were burning again.

The prince is everything about him, his heaven, his earth!

Mo Chen believed that if anyone in this world could cure the prince, it would probably be the girl who took Yun Zhan back from the prince of Hell.

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