Yunzhan clenched the fingers holding the prescription slightly.

These past few days, he did feel a little sore in his right hand, especially at night, when his fingers would sometimes go numb, and yesterday he almost couldn't even hold the cup.

However, Yunzhan did not take this seriously.

He has been fighting in the north for so many years, and he has some injuries on his body. It has been raining for a few days. In addition, he has traveled thousands of miles back to the capital from the north, so he must be a little uncomfortable with the climate. So, it is normal for his joints to feel sore, weak and numb occasionally, right?

only--

He didn't tell anyone about this, not even Mo Chen.

Is it as weird as she said?

Mo Chen looked at Yunzhan solemnly. Based on Yunzhan's personality, if the young doctor was wrong, he would have refuted him long ago.

In other words, Yunzhan's hands were really as sore, weak and numb as she said.

Mo Chen narrowed his dark and sharp eyes, took the prescription from Yun Zhan's hand and took a look at it. What caught his eye was a beautiful regular script, upright and vigorous, with force that could be felt through the paper. The style of the characters was already there... and they vaguely resembled his own prince.

Mo Chen looked at the prescription carefully. It contained raw astragalus, angelica, red peony root, earthworm, chuanxiong and other herbs. These herbs were commonly used. Even though he did not understand medical theory, he could tell that most of them were for replenishing qi and blood, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and clearing away heat and dredging collaterals.

Considering Yunzhan's symptoms, Mo Chen could be sure that this prescription was not aimless.

Mo Chen handed the prescription to the waiter, asked him to help prepare the medicine, and asked, "Do you need a follow-up visit?"

His tone was concise and his voice was cold. The guy couldn't help but shudder again, admiring Chu Qianchen for not even raising his eyebrows in front of such a scary person.

Chu Qianchen said calmly: "Come back after taking the medicine for three days."

After the waiter packed the medicine, Mo Chen and Yun Zhan left the clinic together.

Chu Qianchen watched their backs as they left.

Although she had never seen the young man in blue who came with Mo Chen in her previous life, she could tell from the few words he said just now that the other party would most likely not use this medicine.

It is not about whether he believes in his medical skills or not, but that he will wait for ten days to see if his right hand will lose sensation after ten days as he asserted, and then see if he can cure it.

For the prince, he would definitely do this.

"See you in ten days." Chu Qianchen's lips moved slightly and he said these words inaudibly. The phoenix eyes exposed outside the veil were as bright and shining as the sun.

Then, Chu Qianchen called Amber to leave the clinic and said in a good mood: "Amber, is the snack shop on the corner newly opened? When I came here just now, I saw a long queue. Let's go buy some and take them back."

Chu Yunmu likes sweets, so Chu Qianchen plans to bring some back to make him happy.

"Okay." Amber replied with a smile, "I was greedy when I came here just now, and now I am a little hungry."

The master and servant walked towards the shop, chatting and laughing.

After turning a corner at the intersection ahead, they saw a long winding dragon. The air was filled with a sweet and tempting smell. Now, even Chu Qianchen felt hungry.

"Miss, please rest here for a while. I'll go and queue up." Amber asked Chu Qianchen to wait on the street and went to queue up herself.

At this time, a pot of red bean cake had just come out of the oven. The line was moving very quickly, and seeing that Amber was almost in line, Chu Qianchen felt even better.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, you're still alive!"

Suddenly, a frivolous male voice came from the door of a tea shop not far ahead. The owner of the voice was a young man in gorgeous clothes wearing a golden crown, and he was accompanied by two burly guards with long swords on their waists.

Originally, Chu Qianchen didn't bother to pay attention, but out of the corner of her eye, she happened to see that the young man who was stopped by the man in fancy clothes was the man in blue who had just gone to Jishidiang with Mo Chen.

He must have come to buy tea for the prince. She remembered that the prince liked the tea from this Qingming Tea Shop very much.

"What's wrong?" The young man in fancy clothes with oily hair and powdered face gently waved his folding fan and looked at Yunzhan with a mocking expression, "You didn't even know to go back home after returning to Beijing. Do you want your father to go to Prince Chen's Mansion to invite you personally?"

Yunzhan frowned, ignored him, pretended not to see him, and walked around him to go out of the shop.

The gentleman in fancy clothes took another step forward and stood in front of Yun Zhan, and continued, "You think you are so great just because you have the support of the King of Chen? You are just a small attendant of the King of Chen."

"A bastard is a bastard. Just like your lowly slave mother, he is not presentable. There is only one word written all over his body - lowly!"

Yunzhan's face turned serious and he said coldly, "Shut up."

"Let me see, it's really different now that you've followed a good master, you're really arrogant." The young man in fancy clothes laughed contemptuously, "Remember this, a slave is a slave, don't ever think of climbing over my head in this life, just like your lowly maid, if you want wealth and glory, you have to live to enjoy it."

Veins bulged on the back of Yunzhan's hands. He reached for the sword at his waist and gripped the handle tightly.

No! Chu Qianchen's lips moved slightly behind the veil, and he took a half step forward, and these two words almost came out of his mouth.

The next moment, she saw Yunzhan slowly let go of the knife handle and turned away.

But in the eyes of the young man in gorgeous clothes, Yun Zhan was afraid of him. It was a rare opportunity for him to run into Yun Zhan, so how could he let him go so easily?

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"Why, you want to escape?" The young man in fancy clothes walked up quickly, patted Yunzhan's right shoulder heavily from behind, and said arrogantly, "Otherwise, kneel on the ground and beg me, and I, your big brother, will let you go.

Yun Zhan suppressed his anger and said through his teeth: "Yun Hao, don't go too far."

"So what if you're bullying me too much?" Yun Hao smiled maliciously, "How dare you, a coward like you, hit me?"

"Today, you either kneel down and beg me, or I will take away one of your hands, you loser, and see if the King of Chen will still use you in the future."

Yun Hao didn't just talk, he drew the sword at his waist and slashed towards Yun Zhan's right arm with the silver sword.

This scene startled the passers-by nearby, and they either quickly left, or stayed away, or stopped to watch the fun.

Yunzhan quickly took a step back and drew his sword to block.

“Zheng!”

The sword and the knife collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Yun Zhan raised his hand and raised the long sword. This seemingly light action actually required a lot of skill, which almost caused Yun Hao's sword to slip out of his hand.

"..." Yun Hao only felt a dull pain in the palm of his hand, and felt even more annoyed.

This bastard was born to a slave!

Yun Hao swung out several sword attacks, while Yun Zhan only defended and did not attack. He moved swiftly and wielded the long sword in his hand skillfully and flexibly, as if it were a part of his body, and easily blocked several sword attacks.

Yunzhan had a stern expression and didn't say a word, but his expression seemed to be saying, is this all you're capable of?

Yun Hao's chest seemed to be filled with anger, and he shouted at the two guards, "What are you doing standing there? Stop him for me!"

At this moment, Yun Hao had forgotten his original intention, and he was now venting the anger in his heart.

The two guards approached Yun Zhan with swords in hand. Under the combined siege of the master and servant, Yun Zhan had nowhere to retreat, so he raised his hand to block with his sword. However, at that moment, he felt his right hand go numb, and suddenly lost consciousness. He was completely out of control, and the long sword slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a "clang"...

The next moment, Yun Hao's long sword passed across his neck, and then -

Blood splattered everywhere!

(End of this chapter)