"What are you doing when you get up? Just lie down." Tang Ning walked in and stopped the servant from helping him up.

Seeing the person coming in, Nangong Lingyun couldn't help but smile: "Ning'er, I'm so happy to see you."

Seeing his silly look, Tang Ning couldn't help laughing: "I can see it."

"Are you better? How about your father's injury?" Nangong Lingyun asked, reaching out and pulling her down by the bed.

"Well, I took the doctor's medicine and my body was fine. My father woke up, but his internal injuries were not light, so I had to take care of it slowly." She said, her eyes falling on his abdomen and asked, "How are your injuries? Have you changed the medicine?"

His eyes fell on her with tenderness, and a happy smile on his face, saying, "The medicine I just changed last night has gradually recovered, so don't worry."

"I brought the wound medicine here, I'll help you change the medicine and bandage it!" She brought the wound medicine here, thinking that the sword was penetrating the wound, and I don't know how his wound was. By the way, take the opportunity of changing the medicine to take a look.

Nangong Lingyun was stunned and then asked with a smile: "Can you bandage it?"

Tang Ning glanced at him and said, "Do I look like someone who can't bandage?" It's really a joke.

Hearing this, he laughed softly, and a happy smile came from his chest and echoed softly in the room. Seeing her look worried, he said, "I'll bother you."

"You lift his quilt and untied his clothes." Tang Ning called the servant beside him to help.

"Yes." The servant responded and stepped forward to help.

Because of his abdominal injury, Nangong Lingyun was only wearing an open coat. As soon as the robe was untied, he saw the white bandage wrapped around his abdomen.

"Why is there still blood seeping?" Tang Ning frowned slightly and looked at the blood stains on the white bandage.

"This is a penetrating injury. Even if the bleeding-resistance medicine is sprayed, some blood will still seep out, but it is much better." Nangong Lingyun said indifferently.

Tang Ning glanced at him and said to the servant, "Go and get a pair of scissors."

The servant ran away frantically and handed over a pair of scissors not long after.

Tang Ning did not untie the bandage wrapped around his waist in circles, but directly cut the bandage with scissors. After removing the bandage, he saw that the wound had been in two days. The dry blood had not been collected, and even blood was faintly oozing. However, the wound was not long, only half a finger long, but because it was a penetrating injury, it was more troublesome, and if one was not done properly, it would be infected.

"Cook a basin of clean water and bring in some clean cloth." Tang Ning told the servant to prepare the things.

"Yes." The servant responded and quickly retreated. Soon, he prepared what Tang Ning wanted on the small table beside the bed.

After Tang Ning cleaned his hands, he helped Nangong Lingyun clean the wound and cleared all the blood and medicine on the wound.

Nangong Lingyun looked at her with a focused look on her face, and a touch of tenderness and happiness appeared in her eyes.

She was worried about him! It seemed that in her heart, he was not completely without him. This perception made him very happy. Even the pain she felt when she cleaned the wound was ignored, and he felt a sense of sweetness in his heart.
Chapter completed!