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Licorice soon brought Xue Lang's bag. It happened that Doctor Liu had already used the boiled bamboo pieces to sprinkle powder on the wound of the coachman's brother. Xue Lang pulled out the gauze bandage from his backpack and asked Doctor Liu to wrap the wound for the coachman.

Liu Yiling is probably really a master of trauma. His ointment is quite unique. After it is sprinkled, the blood basically stops flowing. He dealt with the injury of the coachman's brother, and then he dealt with Xue Lang and Changjian.

Long frugality is a black abdomen. After seeing it, Doctor Liu's judgment is consistent with Xue Lang's judgment. If you have a skin injury, you can do something. You don't even need to take any medicine. You can recover yourself.

Xue Lang was more miserable. There were bruises on his forehead, eyes and mouth. His palms were bruised. His body was bruised. His injury was not serious. He was basically slight. He looked miserable.

Xue Lang himself turned out the Iodophor to wipe a disinfection line, even drugs do not need to wipe, at most take Yunnan Baiyao capsule twice, to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Xue Lang pulled out the anti-inflammatory medicine from the first-aid bag, opened the capsule, and let licorice adjust water to the coachman's elder brother. After the medicine was poured down, Xue Lang's mind relaxed, and his pain became strong: ”Doctor Liu, how should I deal with this injury? Do you want to apply some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis? ”

”Yes

Xue Lang took out Yunnan Baiyao, dipped it with a cotton stick and began to apply it. With the sound of footsteps, the door was pushed open, and Princess Pingyang, who was still in her coat and armor, burst in -

Xue Lang's clothes were wide open! Subconsciously pull clothes, cover the bare chest, the result is too strong, accidentally press to the wound, that taste, is incomparably sour!

”Yes...”

After reaction, he was about to stand up and salute with pain. Princess Pingyang has stepped forward and stopped him: ”don't be polite. How is the injury?”

Liu medical order even said: ”report to princess, Xue Zhu is thin and thrifty is skin injury, only the coachman is more seriously injured, and he is in a coma after medication.”

”Who is going out with Youyang today?” asked Princess Pingyang

”Back to your highness, it's the little one who follows Zheng Zhong,” he said immediately

the princess of Pingyang looked only so concerned that she could not see any color of joy and anger. Only Xue ran often approached her and knew her spleen. The greater the vibration of princess's highness, the more plain it is.

”How do you get into trouble on the way? Come quickly. ”

”Here it is.”

Chang Jian immediately told us about the situation. He only talked about the situation at that time, without saying how he was loyal to the Lord. Xue Lang added a few words, and finally said, ”it seems that the visitors really have no intention of killing me, so there are still some timid hands. Otherwise, the three of us will not wait for Jiang Xiaolang to rescue us.”

Princess Pingyang has a deep look in her eyes. She seems to have a chill all over her body. She nods, turns her head and looks at Jiang Lin. now it is a gift: ”thank you very much for saving Youyang. Please accept a gift from Pingyang!”

His expression and tone were sincere and his action was decisive. Jiang Linlin gave a moment's response, but he didn't dare to receive the gift from Princess Pingyang. He quickly avoided it and said in fear: ”the grass people dare not accept the ceremony from the princess. Xue en Gong is the Savior of the grassroots people. The grass people have sold themselves to Xue en Gong as slaves. It's a matter of duty to rescue the eunuch, and it's not the ceremony of the Lord.”

Pingyang said with emotion: ”the relationship between you and Youyang is between you and Youyang. To Pingyang, Youyang is my arm and confidant. Jiang Xiaolang's rescue of Youyang is to save Pingyang, and you have grace in Pingyang.”

Xue Lang was lying in his heart, looking at his royal highness. Jiang Lin was a little at a loss. He waved his hand in a little flustered way. He didn't know how to say it. He just repeated ”don't be polite to the princess” all the time.