It was not until dawn that Fang Qingyue fell into a deep sleep.
Fang Chiyue had been with her for such a long time, but when she saw that she hadn't woken up yet, she didn't go to call her. Instead, she went to open the door of the clinic herself.
Fang Qingyue had taught her a lot during this period, and Fang Chiyue still knew some simple recipes on her own.
When Fang Qingyue woke up from her bed, it was already noon.
There was no part of her body that was not sore, and the pain in her waist made her frown.
But Shen Yuhan had one hand under his head, looking at her sideways, with a look of satisfaction written all over his face.
"Your Highness is too..." Fang Qingyue blushed, unable to utter the words. She could only grit her teeth and say, "I can't believe Your Highness is the Prince Jian'an who is 'not interested in women' as others say."
Shen Yuhan didn't care and just played with Fang Qingyue's hair.
After a night of tossing and turning, the bandaged area on his arm had already started to bleed, almost soaking through the gauze.
Shen Yuhan seemed not to notice.
Fang Qingyue frowned deeply. After a while, she finally dragged her tired body and got out of bed.
She casually draped the cloak over her body, and her fair skin flashed before his eyes. Shen Yuhan's breathing suddenly became heavy.
Shen Yuhan's wound was so severe last night that Fang Qingyue had used up all the medicine she had prepared before, so she had to make some temporary ones.
Fortunately, there were a lot of medicinal herbs piled up in her room. Fang Qingyue put the herbs she needed in a mortar and ground them carefully.
Shen Yuhan walked over and let Fang Qingyue sit on his lap.
Sensing that Shen Yuhan was still not calm, Fang Qingyue turned around and gave him a fierce look, lowered her head and pretended to know nothing, and continued to grind the medicine.
Grind the powder into powder and apply it on Shen Yuhan's wound, Fang Qingyue did not reduce the strength in her hands at all.
But Shen Yuhan seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and only used his intact hand to hold Fang Qingyue's slender waist.
After the wound was bandaged, Shen Yuhan took her to bed again.
This time Fang Qingyue was not polite at all and pushed Shen Yuhan away: "Your Highness, I brought you to my little courtyard not to play any tricks with you about 'from now on the emperor won't attend court in the morning'."
Shen Yuhan was not annoyed, but simply said: "Now that I have been targeted by assassins, I am afraid they will not leave so quickly. I will temporarily stay here for the next few days. I wonder if Miss Fang will allow it?"
"Yeah." Fang Qingyue replied indifferently, got dressed and went out to continue taking care of the clinic.
Mingyue Clinic is still open for business as usual, but there is a new person, Shen Yuhan, in the backyard of the clinic.
For several consecutive days, Shen Yuhan hid here with Fang Qingyue. In addition, this place was remote and few people would find out that Mingyue Medical Clinic actually had a backyard, so no one knew about Shen Yuhan.
If he disappeared for one or two days, the various forces in the capital would still be able to contain themselves.
By the seventh day after Shen Yuhan disappeared in Beijing, many people had shown up.
For a time, the news that Shen Yuhan was assassinated spread throughout the city, and the news almost reached the ears of the emperor.
Many people came to Mingyue Clinic to inquire, but they saw that Fang Qingyue was still running the clinic normally, and seemed to be unaware of and unconcerned about the news.
Naturally, the news also reached Shen Qiunian's ears.
After being kicked down by Shen Yuhan that day, he was still injured. He had been feeling a dull pain in his waist these days, which made him feel very unhappy.
Coupled with the things Shen Yuhan said to him on a daily basis, Shen Qiu Nian was also filled with anger.
Now that the news of Shen Yuhan's death reached his ears, he naturally regarded Fang Qingyue as a dead person.
That afternoon, Fang Qingyue had just finished lunch and as soon as she went out, she saw Chen Qiu Nian.
She couldn't help but frown slightly, and signaled Fang Chiyue, who was about to come out, to hide in the house. She then pretended not to see Chen Qiu Nian and walked directly to the counter.
Seeing Fang Qingyue looking as if she didn't take her seriously at all, Shen Yuhan felt a surge of anger in her heart.
He walked over, grabbed Fang Qingyue's wrist, and said viciously, "Fang Qingyue, you are the daughter of a guilty minister, and you don't even show respect to the Marquis when you see him. What is your crime?"
Fang Qingyue glanced at Chen Qiu Nian and said nothing.
These past few days, Shen Yuhan was hiding in her yard, but it wasn't as if he had done nothing.
He analyzed the pros and cons with Fang Qingyue and told her that according to the laws of the Great Conquest, Shen Qiu Nian really couldn't do anything to her.
After taking such a reassurance, she was no longer afraid of Chen Qiu Nian.
"But according to the laws of the Great Conquest, there is no law that states that when a marquis visits a clinic, the doctors must pay their respects to him."
"How dare you speak to me like that?" Shen Qiu Nian pulled hard, and Fang Qingyue's waist hit the counter directly.
Song Xiaoya, who was standing behind Shen Qiu Nian, said with a smile, "Sister, do you have someone backing you up? You are so bold! No one will come to help you today."
She waved her hand, and immediately a group of servants appeared in the clinic.
The people who normally came to the clinic had long been cleared out by them, and now there were only the two of them in the entire clinic.
"Mingyue Clinic has wantonly monopolized Beijing's medicinal materials, causing other clinics to become deserted. The two of us are here to resolve this matter."
As she spoke, Song Xiaoya raised her hand slightly, and the servant immediately reached out to move the medicinal herbs that Fang Qingyue had arranged, and dropped them all on the ground.
Fang Qingyue couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Song Xiaoya, how dare you?"
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Song Xiaoya gently patted Fang Qingyue's face. "Sister's backers are all dead, don't you know? Even if the two of us killed you in public today, no one would stand up and stop us."
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