“Hmm…”
Qipan opened his eyes and stared at the top of his head in a daze.
Another day passed.
Time flies.
She clearly felt like she had done nothing.
I stayed up all night, took a nap, and it was getting dark again.
“Ouch~”
Wangcai kicked his four paws and walked to Qipan's bed.
He tilted his little head back and murmured to himself as he looked at Qi Pan.
Qi Pan reached out and stroked Wangcai's head, then lifted the quilt and got up.
He got out of bed, put on his shoes, socks and clothes.
Open the door.
Eleven, who was standing at the door, had already heard the noise coming from inside the house.
Seeing Qi Pan open the door, he hurriedly bowed.
"National Master."
"Um."
Qi Pan said, "Get some hot water. I want to wash up."
"Yes, Imperial Master."
Eleven responded and walked outside quickly.
Call two palace maids to prepare hot water.
Then he quickly returned to Qi Pan's side and stood guard over him.
Qi Pan asked, "Did anyone come to see me today?"
"have."
Eleven said, "Chef Xiang from the kitchen came to see you earlier."
"I said I made a new bowl of sweet soup and brought it to you to try."
"Since you haven't woken up yet, I gave the lunch box to Xiao Fugui and asked him to keep it for you first."
Qi Pan nodded and said, "Okay, after you finish washing up, ask Xiao Fugui to bring the sweet soup."
"By the way, let's take Chef Xiang... Never mind, I'll go there myself."
"It's a good time to walk and help digest the food."
Eleven continued, "Later, Her Royal Highness the Princess also came to see you."
Um?
Yin Man is here too?
Qi Pan: "Did you tell me what you wanted to talk to me about?"
"No."
Eleven shook her head. "Her Royal Highness went back after she learned that you were sleeping."
"Um."
Qipan nodded.
After washing up and eating the sweet soup, I went to find Ying Yinman first.
See what she wants from her.
Then go find Xiang Heliang and give him the copied methods and recipes for desserts and pastries.
Then go to the warehouse and return the items.
Um.
Perfect.
And then the day passed like this.
The palace maid brought hot water and a towel.
After washing her face, Qi Pan allowed the palace maids to comb her hair, fix it, and put on a hair crown for her.
After the palace maids left, Xiao Fugui brought in the sweet soup.
Put the sweet soup on the table.
"Master, this is the sweet soup that Chef Xiang sent you earlier."
"The small one has been kept warm in the kitchen. Please try it."
"good."
Qipan walked to the table and sat down.
He picked up the spoon and took a sip.
Hmm.
It tastes really good.
After finishing the sweet soup, Qi Pan took Eleven out of the bedroom and went to find Ying Yinman.
Ying Yinman had just returned from the Imperial Hospital and met Qi Pan.
Seeing Qi Pan, she hurried forward and asked.
"Master! I heard you injured your hand. How is it? Are you feeling better now?"
Qi Pan looked at his tightly bandaged hands and said.
"I'm fine."
"It's just a small cut. It will heal in a few days."
Looking at the gauze wrapped around Qipan's hand, Ying Yinman frowned slightly.
"Why are you so careless? Imperial Master, is it still painful?"
As she spoke, she reached out and took Qi Pan's hand, looking at it carefully.
Qi Pan is a woman herself, and she interacts more with Ying Yinman on a daily basis.
I didn't think there was anything wrong.
He didn't avoid Ying Yinman's hand, but let her hold it and watch.
Qi Pan said, "I didn't notice it when I was scratched, and I didn't feel any pain."
"It did sting a bit when I was applying the medicine and bandaging it, but it's bearable and not a big deal."
I'm not being pretentious.
In modern times, if she accidentally cuts herself, she will feel pain for several days.
What’s more, the cut was made by the teacup and it was quite long.
It’s a full two centimeters!
Even though her environment and the world changed, her body didn't change.
Tolerance has not changed.
She just feels pain!
Hearing Qi Pan's words, Ying Yinman blew on Qi Pan's hand.
"Since you know it hurts, Imperial Master should be more careful."
"Look at you, your hands are wrapped like this."
"Let's see if you dare to be careless in the future."
Qi Pan smiled and said, "I don't dare anymore."
"By the way, I heard from Eleven that you came to see me this morning."
"What do you want from me?"
Ying Yinman: "Oh, nothing much, I just wanted to chat with you."
"Since you were asleep, I didn't disturb you."
"What? Did you stay up late at my father's place again last night?"
Qi Pan: "Yeah, I stayed up all night."
"It was almost daybreak when I went back to bed. I was so sleepy."
As he spoke, Qi Pan couldn't help but yawn.
Ying Yinman: "Look how sleepy you are."
"How about...you go back to sleep for a while?"
Qi Pan shook his head, "No, no."
"It will be dark if we sleep a little longer."
"I have to go to the kitchen later. I'll go back to sleep after I'm done."
"Otherwise, if you sleep too much, you won't be able to sleep at night."
Ying Yinman let go of Qi Pan's hand, "Alright."
"I have nothing to do, so I'll go to the kitchen with you."
"I've been attending classes at the Women's Medical College these past two days, and also studying medicine with Dean Xia. I'm taking this opportunity to relax and unwind."
Qi Pan and Ying Yinman walked towards the kitchen together.
Ying Yinman asked, "By the way, Imperial Master, have you changed the dressing on your hand?"
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