Murongzhan had a layer of gauze on his forehead, and there was blood on the gauze. Even if the gauze was not unraveled, people could feel how terrible his wound was. Although there were no other injuries on his body, his face was pale and terrible. Ye Zheng even had some nerve to give him a pulse.

“Shit, it's Zhan.” Murong insisted that Ye Zheng was just standing in place, thinking she was upset and reminding her with a smile.

Ye Zheng returned to God and she smiled reluctantly at Murong, "I know. ”

“What's wrong with you? See how unhappy the Emperor is?” Murong asked softly.

“No...” Ye Zheng's eyes were a little wet. She walked towards Mo Rongzhan. "He was right in front of me, but I didn't dare approach him, afraid of him...”

Murong looked down at her pale face and sighed helplessly, "I'm afraid the Emperor won't remember you when he wakes up. You think my dream doesn't exist without you, is that Zhan doesn't remember you anymore? Or are you worried because you saw that fisherwoman out there? If that's the case, I could kill her, and that would be a hundred. ”

Ye Zheng looked up at him, “What? The fisherwoman? No... I can't kill her, it's not because of her, I'm afraid I can't save the Emperor. ”

“Damn, you're not such a coward.” Murong whispered.

“I...” Ye Qiang stopped, then smiled bitterly. Yeah, what was she afraid of? Whether that fisherwoman or Murongzhan's body can't change anything, she can't even change her own destiny, she can't change a nightmare forecast?

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, “I know. ”

She slowly walked up to the bed and sat down, looking at Murong's clear face, her tears poured out.

“Azhan...” She wiped away the tears and rushed to check if there were any other injuries on him. When she was sure that only the wound on her head was there, she gave him a pulse and examined his pupils.

His pupils were slightly scattered, pulse elephants were also weak and disordered, and Ye Zheng's heart sank.

The little girl out there was right. Murongzhan's condition was serious. His signs of life were too weak to know if Spirit Springs could save him.

“Bring the medicine case.” Ye Zheng whispered.

Her original medicine box was taken by Qili water, which she had only prepared a few days earlier. Although it was not comparable to the original one, all the medicine in it was taken out of the space and the Spirit Springs were ready.

“You can all go out and let Red come in and help me.” Ye Xiao whispered.

Murong nodded softly, "I'm right outside, just call me if you need anything. ”

“Okay." Ye Zheng tied her sleeves together and removed the gauze on Mo Yongzhan's forehead. She saw the wound on his forehead. Her heart was cut like a knife. Although the wound had been handled, it still appeared to be fleshy.

This should have been hit by falling off a cliff and soaked in the water, so the wound looked dirty.

“Ma'am...” Red was frightened by Mo Rongzhan's wound. She did not expect the Emperor to be so badly injured.

Ye Zheng calmly said, "Ask if there are spirits. ”

“Yes." Red answered immediately and went out to find Auntie Xiu for spirits.

Zhao Ning, who was blocking the door, heard that he was actually going to drink alcohol, frowned, "Can't you still drink to heal the wound? ”

Murong glanced coldly at the past, looked at Zhao Ning's hair, hid behind Aunt Xiu and said silently, “I don't have any wine at home. ”

Auntie Xiu said, "I have it at home, you guys wait, I'll get it right away. ”

“I haven't thanked the girl for saving my cousin. Don't you know her name?” Murong looked down at Zhao Ning and asked politely.

Zhao Ning heard Murong's kind words and was not so afraid of him. “My name is Zhao, my name is...”

“Miss Zhao, I heard that there was a man who was saved together. I wonder who took him?” Murong insisted that he didn't give a damn what the woman's name was.

“I don't know, I only saw two people take him away at the time, and they shouldn't have found another one.” Zhao Ning frowned and said, for some reason, she felt that the man seemed to dislike her.

She just saved his brother. Why does he hate her?

Murong's eyes narrowed slightly. So Lu was rescued by his people?

“Are they still in this village?” Murong asked.

Zhao Ning said, "How do I know, it should be gone. ”

Murong looked at Song Zheng beside him. “Go and ask him, where did those people go? ”

“Yes," replied Song Zhuang.

At this time, Xiu Xiu returned to get the wine. She handed it to Lin Zhiran, "This is the wine we have been hiding for many years, I don't know if it will work. ”

“Take it in.” Murong nodded softly.

Lin Zhiran immediately brought in the rescue.

Ye Zheng has already cleaned Murongzhan's wound with Spirit Springs, only because the doctor here doesn't know how to sew it, so it's still very shocking.

“Soak the silver needle in the wine.” Ye Xiao whispered to Red Xiao, she was going to tear Murongzhan's wound apart again, then wash it with Spirit Springs and stitch it up so that his wound could get better faster.

If he wasn't in a coma, it must have hurt to tear the wound apart again, but now she cleans his wound anyway, and he doesn't even have a frown.

Seeing this kind of ink, Ye Zhengzhan's heart is even more sore.

Lin Zhiran glanced at Ye Zhan and stitched Murongzhan's wound. She had never seen anyone else able to do so. It looked... horrible.

“Gauze.” Ye Zheng sewed fifteen needles, her hands didn't dare to shake for a moment, and asked Red Zheng to bring the gauze over, and she wrapped the wound on Murong Zhan.

However, even if the wound was reprocessed, the pulse of Murongzhan remained unchanged.

Ye Zheng needs to go to the space to take some medicines, those are precious medicines that can sustain life. There must be none in this small fishing village, “You all go down first, the palace wants to be alone with the Emperor. ”

Red nodded at Lin Zhi and the two bowed out.

Murong saw them come out and frowned, "How did it come out? ”

“Ma'am said she wanted to be alone in there.” Lin Zhiran whispered.

“Then wait.” Murong insisted that he had sent someone to tell Ye Junnan that he was sure he would be here soon.

Zhao Ning on one side heard Lin Zhiran's words, but it was a move in her heart, Mother? She heard them talking about the mother. Could the woman inside be from the palace? Isn't that the man...

Zhao Ning's heart bursts with unknown joy. She has always felt that she should not belong to Huajia Village, maybe she can finally get out of here.