"Let someone take care of it."
Jing Lingyu was lying listlessly on the bed. The whole bed was in a mess, and the cotton was torn all over the room.
He was also swamped by a lot of cotton, and with a slight movement, a piece of white cotton would be thrown up.
Jing Lingyu gritted his teeth and said, "Go and invite Dr. Li."
He had been venting his anger for a long time, and the injured area had been aching, and he was still worried. The question at the moment was not whether it could be used, but whether what had just happened affected his recovery.
His mouth is dry now and he can't drink water yet. He can only dip his hands into some water, and only a little bit.
He was so pampered that he had never experienced this before. He was already on the verge of going berserk and wanted to go over with a sword and kill the poisonous woman.
But now, he really didn't dare to kill anyone.
If he dared, his good second brother would probably take the opportunity to suppress him.
A prince who personally commits suicide will never have a fate with that wife, and will probably be exiled to a remote place by his father.
"Doctor Li, if I get angry for a moment, will it have any impact on my recovery?" Jing Lingyu's voice was hoarse. After saying so many words and being fed a bowl of leftovers by the poisonous woman, he was about to die of anger.
My mouth is dry and I can't drink a lot of water.
So thirsty!
"It's okay." Doctor Li replied, "But you'd better not get angry. Once or twice is fine, but a few times will have an impact. Your Majesty must not use internal energy, not even big movements."
Jing Lingyu: "I know, I will restrain myself."
"Doctor Li, the chance of my recovery..."
Doctor Li stroked his beard and shook his head: "It's hard to say at the moment. It's a blessing to be able to be connected. Don't think about anything else, Your Majesty. When the wound heals, we will consider other things."
"If the prince can hire a more skilled doctor, he might be able to recover faster."
Jing Lingyu was disappointed, but he did not get angry with Doctor Li. Now he relied entirely on this doctor.
This matter had to be kept secret. He asked people to inquire about the imperial doctor in the palace, but he didn't know anyone who could do this. In this case, there was no need to take the risk to hire one.
Once people know about him, he becomes a joke.
It’s all the fault of that poisonous woman Cheng Qianyan!
Damn, damn, damn!
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"Miss Fu Xi, you are such a good person." Qiao Xin looked at Fu Xi with red eyes, and wiped the pastry at the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, "If it weren't for you, I would be hungry today."
Fu Xi forced a smile, still thinking about how angry the prince looked today. Ever since he entered the palace, the prince had been very considerate to her and had never given her any face like he did today.
Is it because of the princess?
"What happened today?" Fu Xi still asked Qiao Xin patiently, "Why are you starving? Is the princess punishing you?"
Qiao Xin did not dare to say this nonsense: "It's not that the prince didn't want to see the princess and ordered the cook not to cook the food for the princess. The princess had a bad temper and couldn't bear the grievance, so she went to the kitchen to eat. The servant was afraid of angering the prince again, so she
Go and grab the princess, she is angry."
"After the princess ate, she returned to the house without asking any questions about the servants. The princess was probably angry and forgot about this. I don't blame her."
Fu Xi's smile faded, it turned out that there was still such a thing.
The prince is so unwilling to see the princess, so why was he so embarrassed before? That appearance must have something to do with the princess, right?
I thought that the princess would suffer a loss, but I never thought that it would be the prince who would suffer a loss. This is... strange.
This chapter has been completed!