Lu Xiaoyun was also disturbed by Zhu Yu's words and hurriedly returned to the front yard.
Zhu Yu, you'll be a woman for the rest of your life!
I hope my period comes soon, it hurts like hell!
According to the memories the original owner gave her, her cold constitution was extremely severe. Every time she had her period, she had to stay in bed for several days, and sometimes she would even faint from the pain.
As Lu Xiaoyun was thinking this, she stepped into the courtyard and saw several people anxiously waiting at the door. Upon seeing "Prince An," the leader let out a long sigh of relief.
“Your Highness, you have just woken up. How can you not rest properly and run around everywhere? What if your wound reopens? How can I explain this to the Emperor and Consort Duan?”
Lu Xiaoyun frowned. Who was this person? She didn't recognize him, but judging from his tone, he should be an imperial physician.
So, this whole group is full of imperial physicians? Goodness, there must be seven or eight imperial physicians here.
The old emperor sent so many imperial physicians to a prince who held considerable military power; wasn't this clearly a way of telling others how much he valued this son?
This is definitely going to provoke a lot of hatred!
The man glared fiercely at Jiang Chuan, who was following behind Lu Xiaoyun: "Jiang Chuan, as the prince's personal attendant, why don't you try to persuade him? If anything happens to him, you won't have enough heads to lose!"
Jiang Chuan grinned dryly. He was the prince's personal attendant, but he still needed the ability and courage to persuade the prince.
He could only chuckle and say, "Yes, yes, Physician Jiang, you're right. Please come and take a look at my lord."
He saw it for himself; the prince was quite angry with that vicious woman, and the whole thing about pinning someone down was just nonsense.
Lu Xiaoyun strode into the room, and as soon as she sat down on the bed, Physician Jiang reached out his hand towards her chest.
Physician Jiang immediately grabbed Lu Xiaoyun's clothes. The arrow had pierced her heart. Although she had regained consciousness, if the wound was not treated properly, infection and inflammation could be fatal.
Another disobedient one appeared; he ran around everywhere as soon as he woke up. Sigh!
It's a real headache.
He needs to have his injuries checked more carefully.
Seeing that the old man's hand was about to touch her chest, Lu Xiaoyun was startled and grabbed her clothes tightly.
Physician Jiang couldn't help but twitch his lips. Why was this grown man so shy? It's just a bare chest and belly, and he was acting like he'd never seen anything like it before.
Three days ago, wasn't it him who stripped him down to his underwear?
If someone gets hit by an arrow there, they'll have to take off their underwear.
Despite His Highness Prince An's good looks, there's an old saying: "Different shapes on top, but the same shape on the bottom."
It's like everyone's grown up yet.
When Lu Xiaoyun saw Physician Jiang's appearance, she quickly remembered that she was now Zhu Yu, and immediately let go of her clothes.
Physician Jiang finally smiled with satisfaction, unbuttoned her clothes and examined her carefully. "Hmm, not bad, the wound is healing quite well."
"Your Highness, let me take your pulse again."
Lu Xiaoyun gave a faint "hmm".
Physician Jiang focused intently on taking the pulse, but it seemed to take a while to take it, so he took his pulse on the left hand and then the right.
After examining the right hand, they switched to the left, and the furrowing of their brows only deepened.
That's strange, why has His Highness Prince An's heart shifted?
The arrow that was originally aimed right in the center has now been deflected by an inch.
Is it that the wound has shifted, or the heart has shifted?
Physician Jiang felt that this was somewhat mysterious.
Oh well, as long as no one else notices, it's not his fault.
Physician Jiang calmly withdrew his hand, changed the dressing on the wound, and re-bandaged it.
Lu Xiaoyun looked down and naturally saw the scar on her chest. However, perhaps even God knew that this whole thing—time travel, body swapping, and not passing on Zhu Yu's memories and martial arts to her—was rather unfair, so the injury healed surprisingly quickly.
Then Jiang Chuan saw his "Prince's" Adam's apple bob up and down.
After changing Lu Xiaoyun's dressing, Physician Jiang couldn't help but reach out to take her pulse again. The wound didn't look off by an inch, so why didn't it match her pulse?
Lu Xiaoyun frowned slightly, her mind filled with doubt. She stared intently at the old man in front of her, wondering if he had discovered something else. Could he tell if their souls had been swapped by taking each other's pulses?
Otherwise, why would I be taking your pulse again after just having taken it?
She had to ask. The system had said that if the third person of this era found out about her and Zhu Yu's secret, she would suffer a backlash.
"Ahem, how is my injury?"
Physician Jiang hurriedly replied, "Your Highness, please rest assured, the wound is healing well. You have practiced martial arts for many years and your body has always been strong. As long as you rest well for a few more days, you will be fine. I will give Your Highness a different prescription in a moment. As long as you follow the prescription and take the medicine on time, you will be fully recovered in less than a month."
However, although Physician Jiang said this, his tightly furrowed brows did not relax, and Lu Xiaoyun found his expression to be somewhat meaningful.
So she asked tactfully, "Didn't Physician Jiang notice anything else, what?"
Physician Jiang blinked as if he didn't understand, looking at the person in front of him. Should he have noticed something else?
The man before them had a face as beautiful as jade, with features so perfect that not a single flaw could be found. Yet, no one dared to focus solely on his beauty and ignore his cunning.
That guy, when he kills, he kills people in batches.
This person is incredibly cunning; otherwise, why would even the position of their heart be different from that of ordinary people?
Then he thought of the struggle for the throne in the court. Prince An had spent ten years on the northwestern battlefield, holding a large army. When he returned to the court, the minor squabbles of the Crown Prince and the Third Prince were nothing compared to him.
All he lacked was an opportunity, so is this the time to begin?
Unable to express his predicament, Imperial Physician Jiang could only hesitantly ask, "Your Highness, is there anything else you wish to ask?"
He glanced at the imperial physicians behind him.
All the imperial physicians stood with their hands neatly placed in front of them, backs straight, as if they wanted to stay at least eight feet away. Their eyes darted towards the door, where the snow, which had stopped, had started falling again, pattering down.
Everyone thought it was a really nice day; everything was white and they couldn't see anything.
Yeah, and also, I can't hear anything.
Physician Jiang spoke cautiously: "If Your Highness really wants something else, it's not impossible. After all, Your Highness was shot in the heart and was unconscious for so long. The situation was very critical at the time. If it weren't for my medical skills, which pulled you back from the brink of death, perhaps... it wouldn't be that easy to get better."
"Your Highness, don't you think so?"
As Physician Jiang spoke, a chill ran down his spine.
Upon hearing this, Lu Xiaoyun looked up at the others and saw that they were all staring blankly out the window. Her heart sank. Oh no, was this the start of a palace intrigue?
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