Disfigured Female Doctor 34
After Xiao Zhaoming finished his instructions, he stood up and prepared to leave: "Madam Zhou, take care of yourself. Wen Yu will personally bring you here tomorrow."
Shen Wanyue said that she knew.
When he walked a few steps and not far away, Shen Wanyue's chair...broke.
"Haha, Your Majesty, can you help me?" She tried hard to hold back her laughter.
Xiao Zhaoming rolled up his long sleeves and helped the person change a chair.
After he went out, he said to the servant beside him: "Bring a new bed."
"yes."
"Bringing a chair."
"....yes."
After he came out, Gilleta and Amodasin went in.
Looking at the collapsed bed: "....Zhou Wan, are you okay?"
Shen Wanyue, who was sitting on the chair with fear in her heart, looked at him as if she saw a savior: "You are finally here."
Finally, things won’t break for no reason.
Amodasin went forward to check if there was anything wrong with the bed, fearing that someone had tampered with Gilletta.
After all, everyone knows that Gillette lives in this house.
After inspection, it was found that the broken wood showed obvious signs of natural fracture.
"Maybe it's because it's been used for a long time." He concluded.
"Zhao Ming, the things in your palace are not good." Jileta curled his lips and said, "Fortunately, the person is fine."
Shen Wanyue coughed twice and sat with Jileta waiting for the new bed to be delivered.
Xiao Zhaoming didn't wait any longer and returned to his study.
Wen Yu followed beside him.
"Are you ready?"
Wen Yu said: "Everything is arranged properly, but can Madam Zhou hold out until tomorrow?"
I saw someone today and he was not in good condition.
Xiao Zhaoming was ruthless and said, "Just keep her life until the matter is over, and the rest depends on her fate."
Wen Yu knew his prince's character and didn't say anything more.
Just standing by and accompanying.
Shen Wanyue lay on the newly delivered bed.
Jileta asked people to prepare a lot of medicinal herbs.
She asked curiously, "What do you do?"
Jileta fiddled with the herbs and medicine pot in his hand and said, "I'll make you an antidote. Didn't Doctor Zhang say that he only knew the formula of the antidote? As for the rest, how to make the medicine work, how to make it into pills, or how to boil it, he didn't know anything. I might as well try everything."
Shen Wanyue's heart tightened.
His eyes were slightly hot: "Gileta..."
It would be a lie to say I wasn't touched.
Everyone would feel warmed when someone who is so ruthless and selfless towards oneself can do this.
"...You don't have to do this for me. You have done enough these days." Chen Wanyue said in a muffled voice.
Gilletta said generously: "It's just a matter of convenience. I will also improve my pharmacology, right? Don't feel embarrassed, it's all my own will. If you really want to repay me, just take good care of your health."
Shen Wanyue said "Okay."
Maybe today is the last time they meet.
It soon became late at night.
After dinner, Jileta and Shen Wanyue continued to fiddle with the medicinal herbs.
Chen Wanyue leaned quietly on the bed, and occasionally gave Jileta some advice based on Zhou Wan's memory.
Jileta's eyes lit up: "You know a lot."
"Have you forgotten what I do?" She raised her chin slightly and looked at Gillette with a smile in her eyes.
A bitter feeling rose in Jileta's heart.
Zhou Wan's health has not improved, so how can she try her best to do her own things?
"Remember it. When you feel better, you can teach me, okay?" Jileta tried to keep her tone normal.
Although I know how to make drugs, I still have shortcomings.
Chen Wanyue thought that she was just a half-baked one, and compared to Zhou Wan's real kung fu, it was not worth mentioning.
She still said, "Okay."
"Haha... No! The powder is too fine." Jileta stopped what he was doing, looked at the medicine that was almost ground into a paste, and sighed, "Let's do it again."
Shen Wanyue saw the sweat on his forehead and picked up a handkerchief to wipe it for him: "Yes, there is sweat."
Before I knew it, it was late at night.
Considering Chen Wan's health, Jileta decided to rest first.
While washing up, the bedside pillar that Shen Wanyue was leaning against cracked.
Gilletta came back and complained about the palace: "What kind of carpenter did you hire? How could such a thing happen?"
Shen Wanyue smiled awkwardly, it was her problem.
"Forget it. It's inconvenient to change beds late at night." Jileta sat down beside the bed and let her sleep inside. "Just sleep for one night and look for Zhaoming tomorrow."
"......"
A dreamless night.
The next morning, Chen Wanyue was awakened by the pain.
"Hiss..." The abscess on the face did not burst, it just felt swollen and painful.
She took out the medicine Xiao Zhaoming had given her from the bedside and was about to take it when she suddenly remembered that she had to go to the palace today. She put the medicine back.
Jileta woke up slowly: "Um....you're awake?"
"Yeah." She sat up slowly, not wanting to strain her waist.
"Don't move, I'll support you." Jileta woke up immediately from his sleepiness, and his clothes were torn off in his anxiety.
He put one hand around Shen Wanyue's waist and settled her down: "Call me if you need anything, don't move around."
Chen Wanyue closed her eyes tightly in pain, half leaning on Jileta. The bed was originally very large, and it was no problem for three people to sleep on it, but she never dreamed of leaning on the side that would make her comfortable.
She subconsciously placed her hand on Gilleta, but unexpectedly touched a... strange thing.
"What are you doing!" Gilletta was startled, then realized that she had been rude, "Where... where are you touching?"
"Um?"
She touched it again.
Gilletta's face turned red instantly.
Chen Wanyue slowly opened her eyes and looked at her hand, and found that what she had just touched was Jileta's...
"Sorry." Her upbringing made her look away, but she was indeed eye-catching.
For a moment, she even ignored the pain in her body and smiled softly: "...You're still hitting this?"
Jileta's face flushed red, and he said, "This... All the men in my tribe would beat this, so don't touch this female hooligan..."
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you." Chen Wanyue raised her hand slightly, "Is that ok?"
"Hmph..." The blush on Jileta's face did not fade, and even spread to the tips of her ears.
Just as she was about to get out of bed, she suddenly asked, "Are you going to fight Amodasin too?" I was really curious about what it would look like for a big guy to carry two...
Gilletta was really annoyed: "Why, you want to touch him?"
She smiled as usual, even a little excited: "Can I?"
As long as we are human, we all have lustful desires. It's human nature.
"Can't!!"
Just then, there was a loud cough at the door - it was Amodasin.
Gillette was so angry that she buried her head in the quilt: It's so embarrassing.
Amodasin spoke again: "Gileta, the prince is here."
Xiao Zhaoming and Wen Yu stood in front of the door, looking normal.
But Amodasin's face was gloomy and his ears were red.
Prince and Lady Zhou...what are they talking about? They even mentioned themselves...
Shen Wanyue returned to normal: "Am I that kind of person?"
Jileta stuttered, "Don't talk nonsense in the future. I'll go open the door."
After finishing speaking, he tidied up his messy clothes and went to the door, saying as he walked, "Zhou Wan hasn't finished tidying up yet, you guys wait in front of the door for a while."
Amodazin: “Yes.”
After a while, Jileta went out and signaled the maid at the door to help Shen Wanyue change clothes.
Xiao Zhaoming now covered his eyes and wore simpler clothes. He smiled and said, "Gileta, this room is not soundproof."
Gilleta whispered: "Is there any need for you to tell me..."
Amodasin's eyes would occasionally fall on him.
He felt even more ashamed.
After the maid came out, everyone walked into the room.
Wen Yu spoke first: "Madam Zhou, it's time to go to the palace."
Shen Wanyue was now sitting on a wooden chair. Her clothes were brought in by a maid, they were light in color, her hair was unadorned, and was only tied up with an ordinary hairpin, and her hat brim was placed on the table.
The outer layer of the brim is a veil.
He looks like a hermit doctor in the mountains.
"I'll go with you," said Gilletta.
Just as Shen Wanyue was about to nod, Xiao Zhaoming refused first: "Don't go."
"Why?"
"This is no joke. In front of the emperor, every word or action that is not said will be used to make a fuss." This time it was Wen Yu who spoke, "I hope the prince understands."
Chen Wanyue changed her mind: "The prince and I will go. With the prince here, nothing should go wrong." She looked at Xiao Zhaoming.
"I will protect Madam Zhou." Xiao Zhaoming smiled.
Jileta knew that he was not joking, and Xiao Zhaoming had been preparing for so long that he couldn't be delayed by her. Even if there was a rift, they would talk about it after the matter was over.
"...Okay. But you have to have breakfast first. I don't know how long it will take before I can have a meal." Jileta crossed her arms over her chest.
People carrying trays came in one after another.
Xiao Zhaoming is ready.
Chen Wanyue looked at the table filled with snacks and thought that it felt like she was eating her last meal before execution.
I don't know if it was an illusion or not, time passed quickly, and after a while, Shen Wanyue was sitting in the carriage.
Her mind was still on the two of Gillette.
Xiao Zhaoming misunderstood and thought that the person was nervous.
"Don't be nervous, I'm right beside you."
"Yeah." Shen Wanyue didn't take medicine today, and the pain in her body became more and more obvious.
Although her face was hidden by the veil hanging from the brim of her hat, she could tell from the sound that the other person was in trouble.
When Xiao Zhaoming's carriage entered the palace, only Wen Yu followed him.
Soon, the carriage stopped.
"Your Highness." It was a sharp voice.
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a eunuch.
“This is…”
Xiao Zhaoming said: "I have mentioned this to His Majesty."
"Oh - it's Madam Zhou." The eunuch bent over and spoke in a condescending tone, "Please come in."
Xiao Zhaoming went down first and even offered his hand to help Shen Wanyue.
rare.
The eunuch watched the two of them from the side.
After they both landed, he led them through door after door.
Shen Wanyue's health was not good to begin with, and the eunuchs' pace was so fast that she gradually couldn't keep up.
She frowned uncomfortably, and her face beneath the veil was already pale.
"Your Majesty, please hurry up and don't get lost."
Xiao Zhaoming reached out and helped Shen Wanyue up: "Eunuch, please wait a moment."
He whispered, "Are you okay?"
Shen Wanyue adjusted her breathing: "I can hold on for a while."
A journey that made her feel worse than death.
Fortunately, it finally arrived soon.
In front of the main hall, the eunuch led the two men in.
"Your Highness."
Chen Wanyue couldn't see clearly what was in front of her. Everything in front of her was blurry blocks of color.
But she could feel the luxury of the palace.
The golden hair shines through the veil.
Xiao Zhaoming led her to kneel down——
"Your Highness."
After these words were spoken, the palace fell silent.
Shen Wanyue held back her cough.
Fortunately, the emperor spoke, in a slightly old voice: "Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Only then did Xiao Zhaoming help the trembling Shen Wanyue to stand up.
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