"Why did you lose too much blood?" Feng Qianchen frowned.
Ke Xin shook his head, "The princess's left wrist was scratched by a sharp blade. Judging from the direction of the wound, it should be..." Ke Xin didn't say any more.
"Bu Qingyun, where are the doctors in the house? Let them come and take a look." Feng Qianchen stared at Jiao Xiaoliu without blinking. Can blood really detoxify?
The black line on Bu Qingyun's head was crawling and crawling. He really wanted to slap himself twice for why he just opened his mouth and let the group of people leave. Fortunately, it didn't take long, and the group of people probably hadn't gone far yet. Bu Qingyun went out immediately.
I wanted to chase those doctors, but I found an old man with a goatee looking at the door. "Who are you? Why are you here at the palace?"
The old man with the goatee bowed to Bu Qingyun, "Sir, I am a doctor. Because I have a relationship with the prince, so..." This man mistook Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu for that time.
Doctor Chen who has an inappropriate relationship between men and women.
Although I had been staying at the Seventh Prince's Mansion with the group of doctors, I had never seen the appearance of the Seventh Prince. It was not until just now that I saw the appearance of the legendary Seventh Prince clearly because I was walking in front. I also remembered that this was the one I mistakenly thought was broken at the time.
A man with a fetish for sleeves, so when Bu Qingyun waved to leave, Dr. Chen felt it was necessary to stay and apologize to the Seventh Prince. He didn't want his medical clinic to be unable to open because of a small mistake of his.
In fact, Feng Qianchen had completely forgotten who he was.
Bu Qingyun couldn't help but laugh wildly in the sky, "You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here." Of course, he was laughing wildly in his heart, and he didn't dare to laugh openly. "Well, that's good, you come in and help the princess take a look.
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Dr. Chen bent down and followed Bu Qingyun's footsteps and walked in, "Your Majesty, my subordinates have called for the doctor." Dr. Chen quickly knelt down and said, "Chen Hong, a common man, wishes to see you, Your Majesty, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Feng Qianchen nodded, "Well, come over and help the princess take a look."
Doctor Chen kowtowed in fear before standing up, walking to the bed and kneeling down. He closed his eyes and put his hand on Jiao Xiaoliu's right hand. After a while, Doctor Chen opened his eyes and said, "My lord, the princess is fine.
He just fainted due to excessive blood loss."
"Is there nothing else?" Feng Qianchen still looked worried.
Dr. Chen lowered his head and said, "There are no other symptoms."
"Well, Qingyun, take him to the accounting room to get one thousand taels of silver." Feng Qianchen ignored Doctor Chen and ordered Bu Qingyun to sit next to Jiao Xiaoliu.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Doctor Chen grinned, making a profit now.
"Wait a minute," a sticky voice came, "please check my brother's pulse. He," Feng Qianyu pointed at Bu Qingyun, "said he was poisoned."
Doctor Chen paused and said, "The person called the Seventh Prince and the Emperor's Brother must be a princess, right?" He didn't want to leave for a while, but he was stunned there.
Feng Qianchen stretched out his left hand and said, "Please help me take a look."
Treating the Seventh Prince, what a glorious thing! Doctor Chen was flattered and knelt down again, moved to Feng Qianchen's side, and put his hand on it. After a long time, Feng Qianchen ran out of patience and wanted to speak.
, Doctor Chen took his hand back and said, "Your Majesty is in good health and has no signs of poisoning."
