Chapter 4: No matter how good-looking a person like Xiao Jiwu is, you should stay away from him
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
A man's voice came from outside the door: "Ye Runan, I am here to treat your injuries on the orders of the prince."
Yun Qingshi responded weakly: "The door is not locked, Doctor Ye, please come in..."
He really didn't have the energy to walk over and open the door.
The next moment, Ye Runan pushed the door open and walked in, followed by a medicine boy holding a medicine box.
The medicine boy quickly closed the door and placed the medicine box on the table. He then swiftly took out the pulse pillow and placed it next to Yun Qingshi: "Sir, please place your wrist on the pulse pillow."
Yun Qingshi obeyed and did as he was told.
Ye Runan then sat down on the stool next to Yun Qingshi, lifted his sleeves and began to take his pulse.
But although he was taking Yun Qingshi's pulse, his eyes were always on Yun Qingshi's face, and his intention of probing was not too obvious.
Yun Qingshi felt uncomfortable being stared at. He frowned slightly and asked, "Doctor Ye, how is it? Am I seriously injured?"
After a moment, Ye Runan replied: "It's okay, it can be cured."
After saying that, he looked at Yun Qingshi's injuries again, then quickly opened the medicine box and took out a porcelain bottle. He then instructed the medicine boy beside him, "Go and prepare something."
"Yes." The medicine boy quickly responded and hurriedly left the house.
Yun Qingshi and Ye Runan were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
Ye Runan began to look at Yun Qingshi again.
The injuries of the secret guards have always been treated by specialized doctors. Although that man's medical skills are not as good as his, they are sufficient.
He was originally puzzled as to why Xiao Jiwu suddenly asked him to treat a secret guard today. Now, looking at Yun Qingshi's face, he understood something.
Yun Qingshi felt uneasy being looked at, and he couldn't help but ask out loud, "Doctor Ye... why do you keep looking at me like that?"
Ye Runan then slowly withdrew his gaze and began to organize the medicine box.
Just when Yun Qingshi thought that the other party would not answer him, Ye Runan suddenly spoke.
"Being favored by the prince is probably not a blessing. From now on, take care of yourself."
Yun Qingshi: ...
Yun Qingshi thought about it and finally agreed with what the doctor said.
That's true, as everything that happened to Ying Shiyi in the original book is enough to prove it. No matter how good-looking someone like Xiao Jiwu is, you should stay away from him.
But Xiao Jiwu didn't like him now, but Yun Qingshi was too lazy to explain.
In the following time, neither of them spoke again.
Until the medicine boy came back with cold boiled water.
It’s time to clean his wound, Yun Qingshi thought.
He suddenly became nervous, his face pale as he swallowed and couldn't help asking, "Doctor Ye, my injury shouldn't require stitches, right?"
Yun Qingshi has always been afraid of pain, not to mention that in ancient times, no one knew whether there was anesthesia.
Upon hearing this, Ye Runan washed his hands and examined Yun Qingshi's wound before answering, "It's okay if you don't sew it."
Yun Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, his hands clenched into fists nervously: "Then let's not sew it..."
"As you wish." Ye Runan said, and then began to clean Yun Qingshi's wound neatly.
Yun Qingshi didn't even dare to look, frowning and enduring the pain.
In the following time, Ye Runan cleaned the wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it in one go, and his movements were very skillful.
Yun Qingshi broke out in a cold sweat, feeling both painful and nervous.
Fortunately, it's finally over.
He wiped the blood off his hands with a wet cotton cloth.
The medicine boy had already packed up everything. Ye Runan finally said, "I'll come back tomorrow to change the medicine for you. I'll give the prescription to someone below, and someone will bring it to you when the decoction is ready."
Yun Qingshi nodded gratefully: "I understand, thank you."
The wound still hurt a lot, so he asked, "Doctor Ye, do you have any painkillers?"
Hearing this, Ye Runan was stunned for a moment before answering: "Yes."
He then asked curiously, "But, are you secret guards also afraid of pain?"
Yun Qingshi: ...
Yun Qingshi was speechless in reply: "We secret guards are also human beings."
"Oh." Ye Runan nodded, and called the medicine boy to take out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box and put it on the table. Then he warned: "If you really can't bear it, take more. It will make you sleepy. And don't take too much, otherwise you will become stupid."
"Okay." Yun Qingshi nodded.
Then after watching the two of them leave, he quickly took a pill.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
The pills were extremely bitter. Yun Qingshi subconsciously grabbed the teapot to pour water, only to find that the teapot was empty.
He had no choice but to swallow the pill directly into his stomach.
There was a bitter taste in his mouth, and Yun Qingshi felt a sense of despair.
He wanted to get some water to drink, but in his current condition, it was difficult for him to even walk out of the yard.
Young Master Yun had never suffered such an injustice before, and he couldn't help but punch the table in frustration.
He was still very hungry.
Yun Qingshi couldn't help but think of the plates of snacks on Xiao Jiwu's small table.
The wound hurts, and the painkiller hasn't taken effect yet.
A stinging wound, a hungry stomach, a dry throat, and a broken him.
Haha, Young Master Yun was so sad that he almost couldn't hold back his tears on the spot.
The next moment, the small door was knocked again.
Yun Qingshi came back to his senses instantly: "Who?"
A response soon came from outside: "Eleven, it's me, Shadow Twelve."
Shadow Twelve then asked, "Can I come in?"
Yun Qingshi calmed down and replied, "Yes."
He seemed to smell roast chicken.
After receiving a positive answer, Ying Twelve pushed the door open and entered, placing the food box on the table. "Eleven, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I heard that you failed your mission and knelt for several hours to report to the prince, and you were injured. I thought you must be hungry, so I brought some food here."
It turned out to be because the mission failed.
Yun Qingshi finally understood the whole story and nodded in thanks: "Thank you, Twelve."
Twelve smiled and shook his head: "No need to thank me, you usually take care of me, now that you are injured, it is my turn to take care of you."
After hearing this, Yun Qingshi's eyes darkened and a hint of sadness flashed across them.
Unfortunately, Ying Eleven, who originally took care of Ying Twelve, is no longer around.
But he obviously couldn't tell the truth.
Yun Qingshi had no choice but to raise his hand to lift the lid of the food box as if to cover up.
His sense of smell was still very sensitive. There was indeed a roast chicken in the food box, and a bowl of pork rib soup underneath.
Seeing this, Ying Twelve quickly took over Yun Qingshi's action and helped take out everything in the food box.
Yun Qingshi didn't dare to look at Ying Twelve, but just filled his stomach in silence.
Ying Twelve was completely unaware. After Yun Qingshi finished eating, he packed up his things, said a few words to himself, and prepared to leave.
But when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned back. Worried, he warned Yun Qingshi, "Oh, Eleven, don't try to be so brave and go to receive the punishment for failing the mission now. You will die, understand?"
What? What? What?
Yun Qingshi, who had just finished eating and felt a little better, was stunned: "What kind of punishment?"
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