Yan Funing turned around when she heard the voice: "Are you awake?"
"Thank you for saving me."
"You're welcome. After all, I received a considerable amount of consultation fee."
"Still such a money-grubber."
His voice was low and deep, perhaps because he had not eaten or drunk anything for quite some time, so his voice was quite hoarse.
Yan Funing chuckled: "That's right, Miss Cai is aloof and regards money as dirt."
Hearing her say this, Fu Ciyi sat up in a very good mood.
Yan Funing poured a glass of water and handed it to him, but unexpectedly he refused to take it.
"Your voice is hoarse, don't you want some water?"
The man shook his head and struggled to get out of bed.
However, there were wounds on his thighs and chest, especially the wounds on his legs. Whenever he moved his toes, the wounds would be pulled and hurt.
"Don't move." Yan Funing said hurriedly, "Your wound is too big, so don't move if you can."
Fu Ciyi pinched his eyebrows and still wanted to get up.
Yan Funing had no choice but to hold his shoulders and stop him from getting up: "I am a doctor, you have to listen to me."
Fu Ciyi frowned and said, "People have three urgent needs."
Hearing this, Yan Funing laughed out loud.
She knew how he woke up.
I wasn't woken up by the pain of the wound, but by the suffocation.
Fu Ciyi glanced at her, put his hand on her shoulder, and borrowed her strength without hesitation, finally able to stand up.
"Help me to the toilet."
Her shoulders felt heavy, and Yan Funing bit her lip. "You're too heavy. I can't lift you. I'll go call the eunuch over."
"You let a eunuch or something like that help me?"
"Then how many palace maids should I look for?"
Fu Ciyi's face darkened: "Help me, if you don't, I'll faint."
If he fainted, she would not be able to explain to the emperor. Would she be able to leave the palace tonight?
Thinking of this, Yan Funing quickly smiled and said, "Help, help, help you."
She moved his arm to her shoulder, then grabbed his waist belt and the two of them walked slowly.
It took a while to get to the bathroom.
After making sure that he was standing firmly, Yan Funing hurried out of the bathroom.
Not wanting to wait at the door of the bathroom, she went for a walk outside the hall.
She returned after a while, and when she returned, she saw someone standing at the bathroom door waiting for her.
"What have you been doing for so long?" he asked.
"Just walking for a while." She put his arm on her shoulders as usual.
Fu Ciyi frowned and his steps were difficult, but he didn't want to put all his weight on her, so he walked even harder.
But he hadn't been this close to her for some time, and he didn't want to push her away.
The room became quiet.
He didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.
Finally reaching the edge of the bed, Yan Funing helped him sit down and let him half lie on the bed.
At this moment, two imperial doctors who had hurriedly finished their dinner came over. As soon as they stepped into the room, they saw that Fu Ciyi had woken up.
One of the imperial physicians said, "We must report the news that Master Fu has awakened to the Emperor."
Another imperial physician stopped him, "Slow down, the noise over there is quite loud."
The emperor is now scolding several princes, and whoever goes over will suffer.
In the main hall, the emperor threw the teacup.
The teacup fell right at the prince's feet. The prince shrank back but didn't dare to move.
The emperor scolded, "It was the Crown Prince's idea to go to the Summer Resort for inspection. Crown Prince, what were you thinking?"
"Father, I dare not."
The prince immediately knelt on the ground, bowed his head and bowed to the ground with his eyes lowered.
"The summer heat in the capital is unbearable, and Father had the idea of building a summer resort years ago. It's finally completed this year, so Father will surely want to inspect it in person. The unexpected incident along the way was not my wish, so please understand!"
The emperor sneered, "During this assassination attempt, you all fended for yourselves, while Fu Ciyi was the only one who risked his life to protect you. Don't you think about this: if it weren't for me, would you be where you are today?"
None of them have any conscience.
Thinking back to the assassination attempt, the two knives were clearly aimed at him.
If Fu Ciyi had not blocked the attack with his body, the two serious injuries would have fallen on him.
But he is already old, and if he suffers such a serious injury, there will be only one result.
That is death.
Seeing the princes kneeling below, who were now showing an appearance of fear and trepidation but secretly hoping for his early death, he became furious.
The Second Prince said, "Father, the blade that injured Master Fu and Master Yan bore the mark of a hawk, and the assassin's scalp also bore the mark of a hawk. This is the second time the mark of a hawk has appeared. If the previous case at the Imperial Academy was intended to reveal the future crown prince, then this son must now reconsider."
The emperor said in a deep voice: "If you have to fart, do it quickly."
The Second Prince lowered his head even lower. "This trip was initiated by the Crown Prince, and he was not injured during this trip. It seems the most frequent target of assassins is not the Crown Prince, but you, Father!"
If the emperor dies, and no one knows who the crown prince written in the secret compartment is, the prince, as the crown prince in public, will naturally succeed to the throne.
To put it bluntly, whoever benefits the most is the most suspicious.
The Third Prince echoed, "Second brother is absolutely right! Fortunately, Father is safe and sound. It's a pity that Master Fu hasn't woken up yet."
The emperor sneered: "Second brother, third brother, you are not good people either."
Then he started cursing at them one by one.
The princes huddled together, trembling like quails.
Side hall guest rooms.
An imperial physician said to Fu Ciyi, "It's late tonight, Master Fu should change the medicine."
They can take this opportunity to check out Yan Funing's craftsmanship, see how she handled it last night, and see what the results are today.
Fu Ciyi nodded and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his chest wrapped in gauze.
The imperial physician stepped forward and slowly untied the gauze.
Unlike their treatment method, once the last layer of gauze is peeled off, it will inevitably tear the wound. The wound in front of me had very little blood seeping out, and the gauze was not adhered to the wound.
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