Having lost that wonderful sweetness, he suddenly felt extremely lost and murmured in a panic, "Yun'er... Yun'er... where are you..."
After drinking water, his voice became better than before.
Feng Jingyun put the water cup back in its place, pulled up the quilt for him, released one of his arms from the quilt, and then left.
Not long after, the young man Yuanzi came in with a bowl of dark medicine that tasted twice as bitter. He didn't notice anything strange. He stared at King Qi on the bed and said, "Master, I'm going to give you medicine again."
, you have to swallow a little more this time. You haven't eaten for several days, let alone a high fever, you will starve to death even if you are hungry. You might as well swallow some medicine pads to cushion your stomach..."
But this time it was strange. Although the master's expression was extremely painful due to the medicine, he did not vomit out the medicine he swallowed.
"Thank God!" Yuanzi knelt down and clasped his hands, "As long as the prince is willing to take the medicine, it will be fine. If you take the medicine, you will definitely get better. Thank you for God's blessing!"
I turned my head and looked out the window at the blue sky. The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
Yuanzi looked at his prince again and saw that his face was not as dull as before, and seemed to have regained a lot of color. He suddenly felt that his master's aura was like the sky outside, shining thousands of miles away.
"I'll get better after just one bowl of medicine." He murmured in admiration, "Yi Li's medicine is really amazing. If she had known this, the Queen would have hired dozens of useless quacks from the Imperial Medical Office... Oh no, dozens of useless quacks
What's the use of coming to see a doctor? I made my master take medicine for a few days in vain, was force-fed medicine and vomited again, and suffered a lot in vain. All he needs to do is call Dr. Li here."
On the way back to the palace, Feng Jingyun was riding in a carriage, holding a small amount of wet medicine wrapped in gauze between her thumb and forefinger. The medicine penetrated the gauze, and she lightly wiped her lips with the medicine bag.
When giving Jun Youqi medicine, damn Jun Youqi sucked and swollen her lips unconsciously.
Arriving outside the palace gate, the guard guarding the gate stopped the carriage and shouted, "This is the important place of the palace, idlers, go away!"
A delicate jade hand stretched out from the carriage, holding a golden token in it. It was the token that allowed Prime Minister Sun Chong to freely enter and leave the palace. The guards knew that Prime Minister Sun had given the token to the miracle doctor Wangchuan.
"It turns out that the person in the carriage is the Divine Doctor Wangchuan." The guard immediately stepped aside respectfully.
The carriage drove into the palace along the spacious and gorgeous road. When it stopped at the place where the carriage could not go any further, the coachman said respectfully, "Master, we are here."
The coachman was Fugui, a clerk from a teahouse owned by Wangchuan. Because he had driven carriages for a wealthy family for several years in his early years, Feng Jingyun asked him to be her coachman when traveling.
When Feng Jingyun opened the curtain and got out of the car, the swelling on her lips had disappeared without a trace, and her lips were bright and tender.
In front, a dark and tall figure stood outside the gate of Huayang Palace. He stood with his hands behind his back, his wide sleeves were trimmed with gold thread, and his black brocade clothes made him extremely noble.
.
His right cheek is unusually handsome, and his skin color is abnormally white. He wears a dark iron mask on his left face that never seems to be taken off. The mask is as cold and hard as his ice-cold right eye, which shines brightly in the sunlight.
It seemed to be glowing with a cold red light. At first glance, it looked eerie and strange, like a soul-seeking ghost crawling out of the netherworld. It made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts. They wished they could stay away from him for thousands of miles. She pushed him away.
He's not that strong at all.
Having lost that wonderful sweetness, he suddenly felt extremely lost and murmured in a panic, "Yun'er... Yun'er... where are you..."
After drinking water, his voice became better than before.
Feng Jingyun put the water cup back in its place, pulled up the quilt for him, released one of his arms from the quilt, and then left.
Not long after, the young man Yuanzi came in with a bowl of dark medicine that tasted twice as bitter. He didn't notice anything strange. He stared at King Qi on the bed and said, "Master, I'm going to give you medicine again."
, you have to swallow a little more this time. You haven't eaten for several days, let alone a high fever, you will starve to death even if you are hungry. You might as well swallow some medicine pads to cushion your stomach..."
But this time it was strange. Although the master's expression was extremely painful due to the medicine, he did not vomit out the medicine he swallowed.
"Thank God!" Yuanzi knelt down and clasped his hands, "As long as the prince is willing to take the medicine, it will be fine. If you take the medicine, you will definitely get better. Thank you for God's blessing!"
I turned my head and looked out the window at the blue sky. The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
Yuanzi looked at his prince again and saw that his face was not as dull as before, and seemed to have regained a lot of color. He suddenly felt that his master's aura was like the sky outside, shining thousands of miles away.
"I'll get better after just one bowl of medicine." He murmured in admiration, "Yi Li's medicine is really amazing. If she had known this, the Queen would have hired dozens of useless quacks from the Imperial Medical Office... Oh no, dozens of useless quacks
What's the use of coming to see a doctor? I made my master take medicine for a few days in vain, was force-fed medicine and vomited again, and suffered a lot in vain. All he needs to do is call Dr. Li here."
On the way back to the palace, Feng Jingyun was riding in a carriage, holding a small amount of wet medicine wrapped in gauze between her thumb and forefinger. The medicine penetrated the gauze, and she lightly wiped her lips with the medicine bag.
When giving Jun Youqi medicine, damn Jun Youqi sucked and swollen her lips unconsciously.
Arriving outside the palace gate, the guard guarding the gate stopped the carriage and shouted, "This is the important place of the palace, idlers, go away!"
A delicate jade hand stretched out from the carriage, holding a golden token in it. It was the token that allowed Prime Minister Sun Chong to freely enter and leave the palace. The guards knew that Prime Minister Sun had given the token to the miracle doctor Wangchuan.
"It turns out that the person in the carriage is the Divine Doctor Wangchuan." The guard immediately stepped aside respectfully.
The carriage drove into the palace along the spacious and gorgeous road. When it stopped at the place where the carriage could not go any further, the coachman said respectfully, "Master, we are here."
The coachman was Fugui, a clerk from a teahouse owned by Wangchuan. Because he had driven carriages for a wealthy family for several years in his early years, Feng Jingyun asked him to be her coachman when traveling.
When Feng Jingyun opened the curtain and got out of the car, the swelling on her lips had disappeared without a trace, and her lips were bright and tender.
In front, a dark and tall figure stood outside the gate of Huayang Palace. He stood with his hands behind his back, his wide sleeves were trimmed with gold thread, and his black brocade clothes made him extremely noble.
.
His right cheek is unusually handsome, and his skin color is abnormally white. He wears a dark iron mask on his left face that never seems to be taken off. The mask is as cold and hard as his ice-cold right eye, which shines brightly in the sunlight.
It seemed to be glowing with a cold red light, and at first glance, it looked eerie and strange, like a soul-seeking ghost crawling out of the netherworld. It made people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts, and they wished they could stay away from him for thousands of miles.
