Chapter 153 With the Princess's temper, everyone must die...
Doctor Qian skillfully retracted the needle, and the slender silver needle gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
Gu Junze's body, which had been tense, slowly stretched out like a bow with its string loosened.
He took a deep breath, stretched out his legs, and tried to stand up. However, his legs seemed to have been depleted of muscles and bones, and they were weak and powerless. His knees bent and he almost fell to the ground.
"Prince, be careful!"
Ying Qing was quick-witted and quick-handed. He took a step forward and held him firmly to prevent him from falling down in a mess.
After these days of treatment, he has been able to control his legs to do some simple activities, but it seems that he still has a long way to go before he can actually stand and walk.
Doctor Qian said, "Sir, don't be anxious. Take your time. You've already made great progress. If you persist, you will be able to walk normally."
Gu Junze pulled up a faint smile, but a bitter feeling rose in his heart.
I'm afraid that apart from the people in Hongmeng Academy, no one would hope that he would stand up again.
At this time, Ying Qing hurried in and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, the herbs in the pharmacy have been replaced by that man again. Why don't you let your subordinates arrest him?"
Gu Junze was silent for a moment, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest of his wheelchair. He spoke calmly, "The enemy is in the open, and we are in the dark. Even if we capture Commander Hu, the people behind the scenes will arrange for another one. This is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause."
Ying Qing's face was filled with resentment, and he clenched his fists: "But we can't let them bully the prince like this!"
Gu Junze raised his head slightly, looking out the window, his voice calm but with a hint of coldness: "That woman has gone crazy. In this mansion, the only person who would drug me, besides my brothers, is..."
He paused and didn't finish the rest of his words. If he wanted to stand up, he had to hide.
Gu Junze's eyes became more determined. "Instead of being poisoned again and again, unable to defend myself, it's better to just go with the flow and let people think I'll be paralyzed for life."
"As for Commander Hu," he narrowed his eyes slightly, "he will be caught in a trap sooner or later."
Ying Qing lowered his head, "Prince, you are very thoughtful."
But he felt a little indignant in his heart and felt sorry for the prince.
Such a glorious prince lives a life of walking on thin ice in his own home.
If Princess Anyang were still alive, how heartbroken would she be?
With the eldest princess's temper, they all have to die...
Doctor Qian, who was packing his medicine box, couldn't help but interrupt, "Then why don't you tell the young lady? Let her be happy. If she knew that your leg had made such great progress, she would definitely be very happy."
The corners of Gu Junze's lips curled up slightly, Chu Ruohan's appearance appeared in his mind, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
He was waiting for the day when he could stand in front of Ruohan with dignity, and also waiting for her to open her heart to him.
He turned to look at Ying Qing and asked, "Is the young lady back?"
Ying Qing quickly replied, "Not yet."
Gu Junze frowned slightly, a trace of worry on his face, "It's been two hours, why haven't you come back yet?"
"Prepare the car and go to the Chu family."
Ying Qing took the order, walked quickly forward, and pushed the wheelchair out.
Doctor Qian looked at their departing backs, shook his head helplessly, and walked out slowly with his medicine box.
When he came back just now, he had a gloomy face and an attitude that said "keep away from strangers". Only two hours later, he was fine.
Rushing to pick someone up?
It really proves the old saying that when a couple quarrels, they make up at the foot of the bed.
Before going to bed, he had already coaxed himself into bed...
When the mother is not at home, the child will act up.
Children aged four or five are full of strong curiosity about everything around them.
Doctor Qian pushed open the door of the pharmacy and instantly flew into a rage, yelling at the top of his lungs, "Gu Yun!"
The sound was so loud that it seemed to blow the roof off.
Gu Yun was squatting in the corner, holding the purple ginseng tightly in his hands, with a pile of herbs and several empty medicine bottles scattered around him.
The purple ginseng's whiskers had all fallen off, leaving only a bare stalk.
Hearing Doctor Qian's roar, Gu Yun's body trembled violently, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, as if he was guarding something precious.
Doctor Qian rushed forward, pointing his finger at Gu Yun, his face flushed with anger: "You little bastard, put down my purple ginseng quickly. It's a precious medicinal herb that I found with great difficulty. So many patients are counting on it to save their lives! How dare you touch it so carelessly, little guy!"
Gu Yun was startled by the sudden roar and almost dropped the Purple Mountain Ginseng in his hand.
He looked at Doctor Qian timidly, muttering softly, "It can still cure diseases, isn't it just a dead tree root?"
Doctor Qian was so angry that he strode forward, grabbed Gu Yun by the back of his collar, and dragged him out of the pharmacy like a chicken.
Gu Yun kicked his feet wildly in the air, and kept shouting: "I was wrong, I was wrong, let me down, let me down..."
Doctor Qian threw Gu Yun into the yard and sat down on a stone bench, breathing heavily, his eyes still fixed on the purple ginseng in Gu Yun's hand.
Gu Yun didn't cry either, he stood there stubbornly, "Uncle Qian, I just thought it was too ugly. I didn't expect it to be so weak that its whiskers had fallen off."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll bury it in the soil and return it to you when it grows back."
The little guy remembered that this is what the nanny who grew flowers did in the past.
When Doctor Qian heard this, he was so angry that he almost fainted: "Stop wasting it, you little bastard! Give it back to me now."
Gu Yun curled his lips, his face full of grievance, but he still reluctantly handed the purple ginseng to Doctor Qian.
Just as Doctor Qian reached out to take it, Gu Yun seemed to suddenly remember something, and his little hand suddenly retracted, with a sly look in his eyes.
"Uncle Qian, if you're not angry anymore, I'll give it back to you." Gu Yun raised his chin and said in a mature tone, "Once you get angry, your hair will turn gray. By then, you won't be an uncle anymore, but a gray-haired grandfather."
Doctor Qian was both angry and amused. It was already this late hour, and this little guy was still thinking about bargaining.
"Okay, okay, Uncle Qian is not angry anymore. Please give me the ginseng." Doctor Qian said patiently.
"You can't tell my mother either."
Is he still afraid that Chu Ruohan will be angry?
Doctor Qian nodded, and Gu Yun smiled with satisfaction, returning the purple ginseng to Doctor Qian.
Doctor Qian held the purple ginseng tightly, as if holding a rare treasure, and said unhappily, "You little ancestor, don't come into the pharmacy and make trouble again."
Gu Yun stuck out his tongue and was about to run away when Doctor Qian suddenly remembered something and asked with a frown, "Where's Haitang? Why isn't she here? Didn't she see you fooling around?"
Haitang is Gu Yun's personal maid and is always by his side.
Gu Yun's eyes rolled around, "Sister Haitang, I lied to her and told her that the kitchen had made her favorite osmanthus cake, and she ran over."
After saying this, he couldn't help but chuckle, obviously very proud of his "strategy".
Haitang ran so fast that her face flushed and her hair was a little messy. When she saw Gu Yun, she said angrily, "Young Master, you lied to me again! There is no osmanthus cake in the kitchen at all."
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