"Where are the imperial doctors? Didn't you call the imperial doctors? Where are others?" asked gentle.
Physical cooling can only reduce the body's temperature, but it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
To make Dongfang Aoshi better, the imperial doctor should come to see him and prescribe medicine.
"The imperial doctor went to decoct medicine." said the manager.
As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial doctor appeared in his hand holding a bowl of steaming medicine.
Seeing the gentleness, the imperial doctor stopped slightly.
But soon, he came back to his senses and walked over.
The medicine was handed over to the maid, and the imperial doctor checked Dongfang Aoshi's body and nodded, "The prince's fever has almost subsided, so there should be no serious problem. If you take a few more medicines, you should be fine. Princess,
This medicine…”
"You guys feed him." Wenrou stood up and was about to give up her seat.
She has helped Dongfang Aoshi get rid of his fever and has done enough.
It is so intimate that gentleness can never do anything like this.
Just as she was about to turn around, a hand that was still a little hot suddenly clenched over and captured her!
Gentle was startled and turned around.
Dongfang Aoshi opened his eyes and lifted his body slightly, his whole body filled with a dangerous aura.
His eyes were still a little unclear, and he seemed to have not yet woken up completely.
He leaned gently and tried to take off his hand.
Without a badge, his strength is not as strong as Dongfang's arrogant person. He can't move if he is dragged tightly.
"Let go." Take a gentle and deep breath, and use all the strength of your body to throw it off hard.
He had a high fever and his whole body was soft. In addition, he didn't expect Wenrou to suddenly make such a move, so he was thrown away.
Wenrou turned around and left without thinking.
The next second, a demonic cold voice came from behind—
"Come here, go and invite Young Master Huangfu over. I have something to say and want to talk to him."
This bastard!
It's simply unreasonable!
I shouldn't have replaced his fever just now, so I can't kill him!
Gentle trembled with anger, turned around and fiercely, "Dongfang Aoshi, you-"
"Come here." Dongfang Aoshi coldly, his eyes sharp and bloodthirsty.
Gentle gritted his teeth, really wanted to knock him to death with something!
When he thought of Huangfu Hao, he could only swallow the angry flames.
He endured and walked to the bed, "What the hell do you want?"
"Maintain the business, medicine." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was hoarse, like sand grinding.
The manager sent the medicine to gentlemanly, "Princess, this is the prince's medicine."
Gentle fists clenched and loosened, loosen and clenched, and repeated several times.
In the end, I reached out to catch it.
The manager breathed a sigh of relief, tidied up the side of the bed, and let Wenrou sit.
Wenrou doesn’t want to sit next to Dongfang Aoshi at all!
But I couldn't feed the medicine while standing.
never mind.
He has all reduced his fever, and it is not bad to feed him another bowl of medicine.
Sit down gently, and took a spoonful of black soup and sent it over.
Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes and his face was calm and unfair, "Do you want to burn me to death?"
“…”
This bastard is sick!
calm!
calm!
Be sure to be calm.
He took a deep breath of gentleness and a spoonful, blew it, and sent it over again.
As a result, Dongfang Aoshi was still not satisfied, "So far away, do you think I am a snake, and your tongue can stretch and retract freely?"
"..." Wenrou had no choice but to sit in a little bit.
calm!
calm!
Be calm!
The third time, I sent the spoon to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth.
Wenrou's eyes were wide open, and she was so angry that she was almost exhaling.
If this bastard dares to talk about it again, she will put a whole bowl of medicine on his head!