How dare Su Yizhao go to the doctor? Wouldn't that be revealing?
Zong Zeming was a little angry, "If you don't feel well, why don't you see a doctor? Why do your servants serve you so negligently?"
As he spoke, he looked around and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you see any servants to serve you? Your masters didn't even sleep, but they did?"
"I asked them to go to bed. I like to be alone, it's more peaceful."
Su Yizhao didn't want to talk at the moment, so he issued an order to expel the guests.
"Are you in a hurry? If not, I would like to rest early."
Looking at Su Yizhao's slightly frowning eyebrows, Zong Zeming felt anger rising in his heart.
"How can I succeed if I don't look at the doctor?"
"It's really unnecessary. You'll be fine after taking the medicine." Suddenly, there was another cramping pain in his stomach, and a stream of heat gushed out from below. Su Yizhao's face suddenly turned pale.
"Are you okay? If not, you can leave first!" Su Yizhao was a little impatient to deal with it. Now the big things are not as important as her rest.
Zong Zeming suddenly became confused when he saw Su Yizhao unconsciously placing his hand on his lower abdomen and looking like he couldn't wait to leave on his own.
Just when he was about to persuade Su Yizhao not to hide his illness and avoid medical treatment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, so he really shut up.
"Just wait, I have some good medicine, I'll get it for you." After he finished speaking, without waiting for Su Yizhao to answer, he jumped out of the window again.
Su Yizhao wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, the other party left, so he had to give up!
His whole body was so weak that Su Yizhao did not dare to move.
She planned to spend the night in the study today. It would be bad if she returned to the dormitory and Kikyo came to make the bed in the morning and noticed something.
Zong Zeming hurried back in a hurry, changed his clothes, and knocked on the door of a room.
The door was gently opened, and when a young man dressed as a book boy saw it was Zong Zeming, he immediately pulled him into the room.
"Didn't you say you don't come to me if you have nothing to do? It would be bad if someone sees the clues then." The young man frowned and said.
"I have something urgent to ask you." Zong Zeming said immediately.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell? Or did they give you some more medicine?"
The young man asked suspiciously while looking at Zong Zeming's face.
"It's not me!" Zong Zeming waved his hand and walked back and forth in the room.
His face turned slightly red, "That's it, this?"
"What is this? What are you talking about?" the young man replied impatiently.
"It's just a girl. She has a stomachache. Is that what it is?" Zong Zeming took the risk and immediately looked at the young man after speaking.
The young man suddenly looked at Zong Zeming in surprise, his eyes full of curiosity and inquiry.
"You must have a favorite woman, right?" the young man asked with a gossipy face.
"Oops! No, just tell me, right?" Zong Zeming waved his hand to explain.
"Then it depends on where she is hurting! Besides, how would I know if she came to Kuishui? I haven't seen her."
When Zong Zeming heard this, his face immediately turned red, and he felt that he was almost ashamed of himself.
After a while, he recounted Su Yizhao's situation at that time.
"Hmm! You said it, it should be the symptoms of Kuishui. And she should still have menarche, so it is more painful."
"Oh! The doctor looked at her before and said that she is weak and has not taken good care of herself since she was a child. Could this be the reason?"
Zong Zeming didn't have many girls around to take care of him, so he didn't know much about this.
"It's very possible! If she is weak, maybe the pain will be stronger!" The young man nodded.
"Then you give her a prescription to take some medicine to relieve the pain first, and then make some pills to help her regain her health," Zong Zeming said.
Cang Nian rolled his eyes, "I'm best at making and detoxifying poisons. You have to find a gynecologist to nurse this woman back. I'm not good at this!"
"Come on! Drive quickly!" Zong Zeming frowned and said with a worried look on his face.
Cang Nian took a deep look at Zong Zeming, then shook his head, turned around and murmured: "This is a sweetheart!"
Zong Zeming didn't pay attention to what Cang Nian said. He had already quickly arrived at the desk and started sharpening his ink.
"I still lack a few medicinal ingredients here. You can go find them outside."
There is no corresponding medicinal material for this female disease.
"Just prescribe it, and I will figure out how to use the medicinal materials."
Cang Nian looked at Zong Zeming leaving in a hurry, and immediately smiled and shook his head.
"Tsk tsk! I don't know which girl is so unlucky that he fell in love with her. That girl is only in her prime, so she's asking an old cow to eat young grass!"
Su Yizhao was in a daze from the pain, and then sleepiness swept over him, and he couldn't help but fall asleep.
Su Yizhao suddenly woke up when he suddenly heard a noise in the house.
Opening her hazy eyes, she suddenly felt no longer sleepy when she saw a dark shadow moving back and forth in the room.
"Are you awake? You don't care about your body at all. You don't even cover yourself with a thin quilt when you sleep. It's almost winter. Don't you know how cold it is at night?"
Zong Zeming looked at Su Yizhao's confused look and felt angry but at the same time felt soft in his heart.
This was her negligence. It was so painful before that she didn't think much about it, and then she fell asleep without realizing it. However, she felt that she didn't sleep for long, she just squinted for a while.
Looking down at the large cloak covering him, he remembered that there was no thin quilt prepared in the study.
Feeling a little warm in the room, Su Yizhao realized that the charcoal basin had been lit.
"Where did you get the charcoal? Will it not be discovered?" She felt a little strange. How could Zong Zeming also notice that her body was cold?
"I found it in the ear room over there. Drink the medicine first!" Zong Zeming took the small clay stove and poured the brown medicine into the white porcelain bowl.
Su Yizhao's brain was a little down, "Where did you get the medicine? Did you fry it here?"
"I already had it at home, fried it, and when I saw you were asleep, I put it on the small clay stove and heated it up."
Bringing the medicine to Su Yizhao, he picked up a spoon and took a spoonful, and even fed it to Su Yizhao's mouth.
Su Yizhao only felt a sense of horror. She looked at Zong Zeming warily, "Could it be that the prince has some plans for me? Is he trying to trick me into doing something for you again? Or is it?"
Then Su Yizhao looked Zong Zeming up and down, his eyes full of suspicion.
"Let me tell you first, I don't have a broken back!"
Zong Zeming rolled his eyes when he heard this, "You are really heartless. I obviously care about you. If it weren't for the fact that your mind is quite flexible and it doesn't take much effort to cooperate with you, I wouldn't bother to care about you.
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Su Yizhao glanced at him suspiciously, his face full of suspicion and vigilance.
"Then I'd like to thank you for your kindness, but this is an old disease. I always have pills at home and I'm much better after taking them. I don't know if your medicine is right or not, so I'd better not take it indiscriminately to avoid aggravating the condition."
As Su Yizhao spoke, he gently pushed the medicine bowl with a very resistant expression.