Chapter 100 Is the Master Going to Give Me a Promotion?
"I don't know where that bastard Su Peisheng has gone. Hasn't the palace doctor been brought here yet?"
Hearing the Fourth Master's words from inside the room, Su Peisheng was startled and said tremblingly, "Master...Master, I'm here. The palace doctor is here."
"Come in now!"
Su Peisheng and Liu Fuyi were both shocked.
"Master...this...this..."
"What are you hesitating for? Hurry up and get in!"
The two looked at each other, and then walked into the house with their heads held high, ready to die.
After opening the door, I didn't have the courage to look at the bed, so I just lowered my head to look at the ground.
Seeing the two people's quail-like expressions, the Fourth Master frowned and said, "What are you two doing? Is there someone sick on the ground? Come over and take a look at her. The wound has opened again."
When Doctor Liu heard this, sweat began to fall from his forehead and his brows furrowed even tighter. "Beile Ye... how could his wound not open when doing something like this?" As a doctor, he couldn't bear to see this, and his beard was trembling.
If you ask him, it is not easy to be a concubine. Even if you are injured, you still have to serve the master.
Fortunately, their prince was a kind man and called him over in advance.
"I think you don't want your heads anymore." The Fourth Master called out several times, but the two servants were still hesitating, and he immediately became angry.
After these words were spoken, the two dared not delay any longer and stepped forward immediately.
When he got close and took a look, he was stunned again.
The Fourth Master was seen sitting neatly beside the bed, while Miss Wen was also lying neatly on the bed, with only a few traces of blood on the back of her white undershirt.
The doctor of the Liu Mansion was startled, but now he also realized that he had misunderstood. He immediately went forward to check Wen Jiu's pulse. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the young lady is in good health. This is still a superficial wound."
Then he opened his medicine box, took out a bottle of medicine, and presented it to the Fourth Master with both hands.
Naturally, he couldn't bear to look at the girl's body, and there was no maid in the room to apply medicine. It was the prince who helped Miss Wen apply the medicine since yesterday.
Seeing that the prince took it, Doctor Liu immediately presented him with gauze and medicinal wine for cleaning the wound.
"Master, you know what I'm talking about. Just use this medicinal wine to clean the girl's wound and then apply a layer of medicine."
Then he continued, "Miss, have you been exercising more today?"
Upon hearing this, Wenjiu immediately curled his lips in grievance: "I've been doing a lot of activities today. I walked under the carriage for two hours today, and my legs are sore from exhaustion. I was also pushed hard by someone. If there hadn't been a eunuch supporting me, I might have fallen heavily to the ground." As he said this, he looked at the Fourth Master with an accusing look in his eyes.
The Fourth Master didn't know why, but he inexplicably felt a little guilty. He avoided Wenjiu's gaze and coughed lightly.
Upon hearing this, the doctor of the Liu Mansion frowned slightly: "Young lady, you must not overexert yourself. Why did you get off the carriage? You should try not to move around with this wound."
As he was talking, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. Seeing Su Peisheng winking at him, Doctor Liu was a little confused.
He glanced at the Fourth Master, then at Wen Jiu, but still didn't understand the situation.
Then he took out a small bottle and said, "This medicine can help the girl heal her wound. You can take one pill after each meal.
Remember, remember, the wound must not come into contact with water, nor be easily scratched, and especially not subjected to strenuous activities." Having said this, he couldn't help but glance at the Fourth Master and added, "It will be almost healed in about half a month."
"I understand," the Fourth Master replied before warming the wine, then asked, "Will it leave a scar?"
Wen Jiu curled his lips when he heard this. What kind of scar would that be? She had taken the muscle-growing pills, and if it left a scar, then the reputation of this system would be ruined.
The doctor from the Liu Mansion across from him hesitated for a moment before saying, "I will do my best."
After hearing what he said, the Fourth Master felt relieved. He glanced at Wen Jiu's heartless expression and finally stopped asking. He just said, "You guys can go down."
After thinking about it, Wenjiu realized that the scar on his back was the reason why the Fourth Master started to have a headache in advance.
If I remember correctly, a scar on the body of a woman in the harem was like a death sentence. I still remember that when I was young, the emperor favored a woman from an official position. Later, the woman fell off the sedan chair and accidentally scratched her arm, leaving an ugly scar. Later, she swallowed gold and committed suicide.
There is also my own wife. I remember that she had a pimple on her forehead, the kind that you couldn't see unless you looked carefully. She hid in the room and cried for a month without seeing anyone.
Given Wenjiu's temper, if he starts making a scene, wouldn't he turn the sky upside down?
Wen Jiu felt a little unhappy when he saw the Fourth Master frowning tightly. Was he worried that the scar on his body would pollute his eyes?
Haha, man!
The Fourth Master saw that Wenjiu seemed a little unhappy, so he squeezed her hand soothingly:
"Don't worry, I will definitely heal you and there will be no scars left."
Wen Jiu blinked her eyes, then suddenly looked at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Master, if I get scars on my body and become ugly, you won't abandon me, right?"
The Fourth Master frowned tightly and said, "Don't worry, it won't leave scars, and even if it does, it won't make you ugly."
Wenjiu: "..." As expected! Man!
The Fourth Master suddenly became a little worried about continuing this topic with her, so he immediately lifted up Wenjiu's clothes and exposed the wound.
Just now, the Fourth Master had simply helped Wenjiu clean up.
A day later, the wound was finally starting to form a scab, but it fell off with just one touch.
As he helped Wenjiu apply the medicine, the Fourth Master felt increasingly unhappy. "Aren't you usually so capable in front of me? You even dared to fool me. When you were just a maid, you were already flaunting your authority. There aren't many people in the mansion you're afraid of, so why do you act like a sick cat around them?"
After hearing this, Wenjiu turned around to look at the Fourth Master and was immediately frightened by him. His face was too close to his, as if his breath was spraying on his face.
She immediately turned her head, coughed lightly, and continued, "I don't have the confidence. She is a princess, and I am a concubine. If I really run into her, I am not as good as her in status. What if, Jiu'er said what if, I really get punished by the Third Master. And the Master won't help me, then what should I do?"
The Fourth Master squinted his eyes and stared at the warm wine for a long time before he said, "You mean, the position I gave you is too low, and I should make you a princess?"
"Master, please stop talking nonsense. From ancient times to the present, I've never heard of anyone asking for a position for themselves. Don't piss off Emperor Star again."
Wenjiu ignored Xiaojin at all. Since she was a concubine, wouldn't she be a fool if she didn't want to get promoted?
At that moment, he just looked at the Fourth Master in surprise: "Really? You're going to give me a promotion?"
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