Chapter 920: Fate Match
"Don't worry, my suturing skills are very good. After the suturing, the scar will be very light, with only a line." Fu Zhaoning thought he was very scared, so he explained.
An Nian was shocked.
"Won't my injury leave a bunch of ugly scars?"
He had already prepared himself mentally that there would be a big ugly scar on his calf in the future, and it would be bumpy and uneven, but Fu Zhaoning actually said that there would only be a shallow mark like a line?
"If it's not sutured, the scar will be very serious. But if it's sutured, it won't happen," said Fu Zhaoning.
"Are you going to sew it or not?" Xiao Lanyuan was already impatient.
He was unwilling to let Fu Zhaoning treat his leg, but An Nian still dared to hesitate. If he hesitated for a moment longer, he would immediately take Fu Zhaoning away and leave him with a scar.
Xiao Lanyuan glanced at him again, and then said, "Ningning, why don't you just bandage him up? He's a real man, and the injury is on his leg, which is usually invisible, so what's the big deal?"
He had all the poison scars on his face before.
How could An Nian hesitate?
He was in shock and hadn't reacted at all.
Hearing Xiao Lanyuan's words now, An Nian couldn't help but sigh, "Prince Jun, my legs are not legs anymore? Why should I leave scars if I can avoid them? I'm not interested in scars."
"Oh."
An Nian ignored him and said to Fu Zhaoning, "I'm not afraid. Please sew it up, Princess."
Fu Zhaoning nodded. "It's still light outside. I'll sew it up quickly."
Taking advantage of the cover of the medicine box, Fu Zhaoning took out a special needle and thread from the pharmacy, quickly threaded them and began to sew him up.
"Master An, you can talk to A Yuan. Don't watch me sew. This will avoid physical discomfort and increase pain."
"Prince Jun may not have anything to talk to me about." An Nian said.
How could he miss this opportunity?
Of course I had to watch Fu Zhaoning sew it up with my own eyes, even if it was on my own leg.
Moreover, Fu Zhaoning seemed to have applied some kind of medicine on his wound, and soon he felt little sensation in the wound. Even when he watched her pierce the needle into his flesh and pull out the thread, he did not feel much pain.
But the visual impact was enough to almost make him unable to hold back.
"Just watch. What are you talking about? It's an honor to see Ningning suture herself." Xiao Lanyuan also stood by and watched.
Seeing that Fu Zhaoning was using needles and tweezers and basically didn't touch An Nian's legs, he felt a little better.
He knew before that Fu Zhaoning's medical skills were better than those of any doctor he knew, so he had prepared himself mentally more than once that her patients would not only be women, and he had to accept that she could treat men.
This person is An Nian, he is very narrow-minded.
An Nian looked at Xiao Lanyuan in a different light.
Prince Jun was able to accept it, and his mind was beyond his expectation. He must have loved Princess Jun so much that he could accept everything about her and not want to control her.
An Nian originally thought that suturing was a very complicated matter and he didn't know how long it would take. However, Fu Zhaoning's movements were so fast that he almost couldn't react.
She sewed with a very smooth and graceful movement, and people who didn't know her would have thought she was embroidering.
And she was very fast. She didn't have to study the needle position carefully. With a few clicks, she had already tied a knot and cut the thread before An Nian could recover from the shock.
Fu Zhaoning sutured the wound, sprinkled medicine on it, and then asked Baihu to take over the bandaging.
Compared to her, Baihu's movements seemed clumsy.
But it seemed like they all bandaged the body in almost the same way. It was probably just because Fu Zhaoning's movements were so skillful and graceful in comparison.
"Okay, don't touch water for five days. I'll remove your stitches in a few days."
"Is that it, done?" An Nian asked in a daze.
"Why, you don't feel satisfied with sewing?" Xiao Lanyuan continued, "Do you want me to cut you on the other side?"
Fu Zhaoning burst out laughing, "Stop it."
An Nian raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Lanyuan, "By the way, Prince Jun, you know about Princess Fuyun——"
"Prince Jun."
Before An Nian could finish his words, a delicate voice came from inside the Moon Gate, calling Xiao Lanyuan in a pitiful and somewhat aggrieved tone.
Xiao Lanyuan looked over.
Princess Fuyun has really lost weight!
Moreover, his face was sallow, his eyes were red and swollen, and even with Chenxiang's support he could not stand steadily, like a weak willow in the wind.
"Why did she become like this?" Xiao Lanyuan was puzzled.
Of course he knew that Princess Fuyun was here; it was all written on their letters.
An Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, "What was she like originally? Oh, I forgot, Prince Jun went to Dahe last year, and I heard that he saved Princess Fuyun's life at that time, right?"
The chattering censor wanted to avenge himself for the taunting Prince Jun had just given him.
Prince Jun said that Princess Fuyun had become like this, which meant that he remembered Princess Fuyun's appearance clearly before, which was why he could see her changes at a glance.
He also said that he would not look at other women straight in the eye.
Prince Jun glanced at An Nian and asked, "Is Censor An's mouth also injured? Do you want it stitched up?"
"Prince Jun must not be angry out of shame."
"I just think that Imperial Censor An is too noisy."
"No, that's all I said."
Fu Zhaoning reluctantly interrupted the childish quarrel between the two. "You two, how about we first listen to what Her Royal Highness the Princess wants to say?"
But she had already walked towards the Moon Gate, and said to Xiao Lanyuan, "Don't come over here."
Princess Fuyun and her servant Chenxiang are both sick.
How could she let Xiao Lanyuan get close to them?
However, when the master and servant heard what Fu Zhaoning said, they both felt that Fu Zhaoning was being jealous again and trying to stop them from getting close to Xiao Lanyuan.
Chen Xiang was very fragrant, but she didn't dare to say anything to Fu Zhaoning in front of Prince Jun.
She rolled her eyes and said to Fu Zhaoning, "Dr. Fu, let me tell you something amazing. Our eldest princess had been coughing a lot before, but when she heard that Prince Jun was coming, she stopped coughing! Don't you think this is amazing?"
Fu Zhaoning raised her eyebrows and glanced at Princess Fuyun. She indeed didn't cough during such a short while.
"The master of Youqing Temple said that the destinies of our eldest princess and Prince Jun are compatible. Do you think this could be the reason?" Chenxiang asked Fu Zhaoning again.
Fu Zhaoning couldn't help but smile.
"Do you really want me to tell you?"
"You say." Chenxiang looked at her provocatively.
"If you really ask me, no. It's just a coincidence. The princess happened to have a break at this moment. Or maybe she was very excited about the prince's arrival. She was distracted emotionally and mentally, so she stopped coughing for the time being."
As soon as Fu Zhaoning finished speaking, Xiao Lanyuan's voice rang out.
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