"Amazing, it's a miracle drug!"
"Don't move for now." Doctor Song excitedly took out rice paper and a brush and wrote down everything Wu Jiang had just said on the rice paper.
"Besides the lack of pain, are there any other symptoms?"
Wu Jiang shook his head, "Not really."
Doctor Song put down his brush, washed his hands, and dried them with a towel before continuing to apply medicine to Wu Jiang.
He took out a bottle of brown iodine from the medicine box, dipped a cotton swab in it, and prepared to apply it around the surface of the stitched wound.
Before the medicine touched Wu Jiang's wound, Wu Jiang clenched his teeth and his whole face became tense.
Doctor Song smiled and said, "Don't worry, this medicine won't hurt."
"This isn't like the medicine we use..."
He immediately shut his mouth as soon as the words came out of his mouth.
I almost let it slip!
Look at his memory.
"Well... of course it's not like Da Gan's medicine. This is the latest medicine developed by our young genius doctor, and you are the first person to use it." Doctor Song, with a mouth full of stubble, tried to smooth over the matter.
While speaking, he applied a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to Wu Jiang's wound.
Luo Li took the booklet given to him by the young doctor and looked at it himself. It was simply a divine picture.
He also learned how to use the medicines in these medicine boxes, but this was his first time applying medicine to Wu Jiang. Fortunately, Luo Li went out with the prince today, otherwise this matter would not have been his responsibility.
Apart from feeling a little cold, Wu Jiang didn't feel anything else.
"You're really brave, kid. You're so afraid of pain, yet you keep rushing forward to block the knife."
Doctor Song was curious. The boy looked silly and didn't seem like someone with ulterior motives.
I've only met the prince, the young doctor and the others a few times, and you're already going to stab them in the back?
Anyway, he doesn't believe it.
Wu Jiang pursed his lips, clenched his loose fist again, but did not speak.
He suddenly remembered something and turned his head to search on the bed.
"Hey, don't move. I'm applying medicine. Be careful not to break the stitches." Doctor Song quickly reached out and held his shoulder.
"Did Doctor Song see what's hidden in my clothes?"
Wu Jiang looked very anxious. Regardless of his injuries, he was very stubborn in wanting to get his things back.
"Don't worry, Dr. Luo will help you put your things away while he takes off your clothes." Doctor Song said.
He threw away the cotton swab in his hand, stood up, took out a small wooden box from the cabinet beside him, and handed it to Wu Jiang.
I don’t know what treasure is inside that makes him so impatient.
Wu Jiang opened the wooden box, took out the ceramic doll from it, and caressed it cherishingly.
Doctor Song took one look at the ugly porcelain doll in his hand and sighed in his heart.
I thought it was something valuable, but it turned out...
Hmm…
This thing feels a little familiar.
He remembered that the doll looked a bit like a little fairy!
Could it be that Wu Jiang and the little fairy have known each other for a long time? Maybe...
After Dr. Song gave Wu Jiang medicine, he brought him some rice porridge and then left.
I plan to find the prince and ask him about Wu Jiang's background.
Before I stepped out of the yard, I saw Zhao Chengqian holding Ruoruan's hand and coming towards me.
Doctor Song immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Prince, this is the little miracle doctor."
"Uncle Song, Ruanruan is here to see Brother Xiaojiang." Ruanruan glanced at the tightly closed door behind Doctor Song with her deep black pupils.
"You came at the right time. Wu Jiang just woke up and is having dinner."
Doctor Song smiled and led them to Wu Jiang's bedroom, slowing down his pace as he walked until he was parallel to Ruanruan and the others.
"Little doctor, you don't know, thanks to those miracle drugs of yours, that kid is so badly injured, but he's still feeling no pain at all. It's incredible!"
He rubbed his hands and stuffed his cracked hands into his wide sleeves.
I wonder when he will be able to witness the charm of that magical medicine.
"That's not a miracle drug, it's just an ordinary anesthetic." Ruanruan touched his nose.
ordinary?
How can that medicine be ordinary?
When Doctor Song heard the soft and heroic speech, his heart beat like a gong and a drum.
"Brother Xiao Jiang?" Ruanruan pushed open the door and saw Wu Jiang leaning against the head of the bed.
He held the bowl of porridge in his hand and raised his hand with difficulty, intending to tilt his head back to drink from the bowl, but any movement would hurt the wound, so he had to freeze and pause for a few seconds.
"Ruanruan is here to help you!"
Ruanruan frowned and trotted in.
"I asked you to take care of people, and this is how you do it?" Zhao Chengqian's eyes were cold, and he exuded a terrifying aura.
"What a huge misunderstanding! I feel wronged."
Doctor Song quickly explained, "Sir, I was just taking good care of him. When he left, he asked his servants to come in. I wanted to find some time to come and see you to ask about this man's background."
"This man took the knife for you and the young doctor for no reason. I think his behavior is a bit suspicious." He carefully approached Zhao Chengqian's side and whispered.
"This matter has been considered by my father and I. You don't need to worry." Zhao Chengqian gathered his sleeves, put on a stern face, and walked inside.
Ruanruan leaned against the edge of the bed and stood on tiptoe to reach the bowl of porridge in Wu Jiang's hand.
"Little miracle doctor?" Wu Jiang saw Ruanruan with some surprise in his eyes. He slowly placed the bowl of porridge in his hand on the low table beside the bed.
He moved his body and wanted to get out of bed, but due to his injuries, he could only make a salute gesture on the bed.
"Wu Jiang, thank you very much, little doctor, for saving my life. You saved my life and are my benefactor. I am willing to protect you with my own life. Please agree to my request!"
Doctor Song leaned over to Zhao Chengqian and whispered, "My lord, look!"
"I knew this person had ulterior motives. He's even planning to repay the favor and take advantage of the opportunity to stay with the little genius doctor."
"He has beautiful thoughts, but it's really despicable."
Zhao Chengqian's face became increasingly stiff, and his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists.
"Ah? No, no." Ruanruan was stunned for a few seconds and waved her hand.
"Didn't you save Ruanruan too? It's only right for Ruanruan to save you."
When Doctor Song heard Ruanruan say this, he crossed his arms and chuckled.
Oh……
How could the young genius doctor agree to this kid so easily?
Even he and Luo Li haven't been able to get close to the young genius doctor, and little Jiang still wants to do this!
Ruanruan scratched her head, found a small stool to sit on, and sorted out her thoughts.
"If anyone wants to repay a favor, it should be Ruanruan. Brother Xiao Jiang, you risked your life to save Ruanruan!"
"Then, little miracle doctor, can you let me stay with you?" Wu Jiang said after hearing that.
Ruanruan thought that Brother Xiaojiang was the savior of her and Brother Xiaogan. Grandpa said that people should know how to repay kindness.
She should agree!
But she's not here often.
"That's good, but..."
Doctor Song was so angry that his chest felt stuffy and his face turned red. Look!
This guy is quite good at climbing up by turning corners.
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