Princess Rui said, "Imperial Physician Ying, I'm sorry to bother you by inviting you here so late.
"I've already asked someone to prepare a room. If you don't mind, you can stay in the palace for one night."
Ying Jiamin understood that Princess Rui was worried that Qingtian's condition would relapse after she left, so she said, "Don't worry, Princess. The Emperor has already ordered me to take good care of the princess. I can't leave until she recovers."
By the time the servants had prepared the medicine and brought it up to Qingtian to drink, it was already late at night.
Prince Rui looked at Princess Rui and Sister Ye who had been guarding the bedside and said, "If everyone keeps guarding like this, no one will be able to bear it for a long time.
"You two go get some rest first. I'll be on guard tonight. You can come back tomorrow morning to take my place."
Princess Rui and Mrs. Ye didn't want to leave Qingtian's bedside at all.
But they also knew in their hearts that what Prince Rui said made sense.
If all three of them were sick from exhaustion, they would be unable to take good care of Qingtian.
Princess Rui nodded and said, "I will follow your Highness's arrangements."
Seeing that even Princess Lian of Prince Rui said so, Mrs. Ye dared not object anymore and had to leave Qingtian's room, looking back every few steps.
Prince Rui didn't dare to sleep all night and stayed by Qingtian's side.
For Princess Rui and Sister Ye who had returned, it was also a sleepless night.
After returning home, Princess Rui couldn't sleep, so she simply got up and went to the small Buddhist temple to chant scriptures until dawn, praying for a sunny day.
Mrs. Ye was even more tormented. She was basically certain that Qingtian's fever this time was the same as last time. It must be that Boss Ye was in some danger.
But now she doesn't even know where Boss Ye is, and can't help at all except worrying about him.
Boss Ye was lucky last time and escaped danger in time, and Qingtian soon recovered.
But this time, if something really happened to Boss Ye, would Qingtian’s health also collapse?
When Mrs. Ye thought of this possibility, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
She didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Now, she has no other choice but to pray that Boss Ye and Qingtian are safe and sound.
"God, please protect my husband and daughter. If any disaster strikes, please let me take it all. I am willing to bear it all for them..."
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