Bai Wusha sat on the bed, pressing his hand on the wound, blood flowing out gurglingly, the wound was in excruciating pain, he frowned, and beads of sweat fell like rain from his forehead.
The maids and eunuchs were busy handing out dishes of water and wiping the sweat off his forehead. The expressions on their faces were extremely panicked and anxious. If anything happened to the prince, everyone in their east palace would be punished!
"The Emperor has arrived..." the guard's voice came.
Soon, the emperor came to the bedside with hurried steps and asked nervously: "Wusha, how are you?"
"My son is fine." He bit his lip lightly, his face still looking cold.
"Imperial doctor, why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?" The emperor was anxious and shouted loudly, his voice shaking the sky.
"Back, back to the emperor, Dr. Li and Dr. Hua are on their way. They will be there soon! They will be there soon..." The palace maid was so frightened that her teeth were chattering.
At this time, the guard's voice came from outside the door again.
"The Queen has arrived, Doctor Yan has arrived..."
When the queen saw her son's pale face due to excessive blood loss, she was so distressed that tears fell down: "Sha'er, how are you? Do you feel a lot of pain..."
"Mr. Yan, why are you here with the Queen?" The emperor asked suddenly. The maid just heard that it was Dr. Li and Dr. Hua!
The queen's eyes were flustered for a moment, but she soon recovered.
Yan Feng explained calmly: "Wei Chen just went to the Yanghe Hall to check up on the Queen's health. He happened to hear that the Crown Prince was injured, so he rushed over with the Queen!"
"Then you're here just in time. Let's see how the prince's injury is!"
"Yes!" Yan Feng untied the prince's shirt. The blood was a little dry, and the blood scab was slowly uncovered along with the clothes. The pain was like tearing, but Bai Wusha just frowned and did not say a word.
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On his shoulder, there was a bloody hole as big as a finger, which was shocking.
"What kind of injury is this? An arrow? Or a hidden weapon?" Yan Feng has been an imperial physician for so many years and has never seen such a wound!
Bai Wusha didn't answer his words, but kept a cold expression on his face, waiting for him to bandage it.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Feng didn't ask any more questions. He quickly got gauze and medicine and started to bandage it.
"Who is so bold and dares to assassinate the prince? I must catch him and chop off his head!" the emperor said angrily.
"Your Majesty, you must send more people to protect Sha'er and not let him get hurt again!" The queen said distressedly, and wanted to touch Wu Sha's face with her hand, but he avoided it.
His cold eyes were filled with cold light, and the queen's hand froze and she took it back in embarrassment.
Wu Sha looked at his mother's tears. His face was still as cold as ice, as if this woman's tears had nothing to do with him!
After the sad bandage was finished, Wu Sha said: "I'm tired, you all go back and rest!"
"Okay, then you have a good rest. I will come see you tomorrow," the emperor said.
The queen was worried and asked, "Can my mother stay with you?"
"No need!" He refused coldly.
The queen has long been used to her son's indifference. His temper has always been like this, cold and repulsive. As his mother, she has never seen him smile!
This child has never laughed or cried since she was a child! She has not been allowed to be held by anyone since she was three years old, and she does not like being touched by others. Even her mother cannot touch her!