Chu Qing didn't get home until it was dark in the evening. He packed up his needle bag and went to Prince Qi's Mansion.
Mo Jingyu had been waiting for a long time, and his face was very ugly: "I still want to ask for a big sedan chair to invite Divine Doctor Chu."
Chu Qingwan was in a bad mood and did not reply. He opened the needle pack and injected the needle without saying a word from beginning to end.
Mo Jingyu always liked to be quiet. In the past, the imperial doctor who treated him talked too much and was often scolded by him.
He should have been satisfied with Chu Qingwan's silent state at this time, but it was obvious that she had not looked at him since she came in, and he was feeling agitated for no reason.
Mo Jingyu has always been casual and will vent his unhappiness.
He stared at her with a serious look in his eyes and said in a bad tone: "If you don't want to be treated, then you won't be treated. Who are you showing this to?"
Chu Qingwan finished the injection, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head and looked at him: "Why are you so angry?"
She was so angry in the Chu Mansion that she didn't go crazy. What kind of muscle did he have?
Mo Jingyu lay on the bed unable to move, but his momentum did not diminish at all: "If you don't want to, don't come. With such a face, it seems like I am forcing you."
Is not it?
Chu Qingwan asked back with his eyes.
If it weren't for his threatening words, "What if I have to ask Divine Doctor Chu to take action?", she wouldn't have thought too much and had to accept the order in the end.
Mo Jingyu didn't seem to remember this incident at all, and said coldly: "In exchange for two orphan volumes, have you wronged the miracle doctor Chu? You are showing off to me for no reason."
Chu Qing grinded his teeth late in the evening.
Do you need to treat him with a smile every day? What kind of bullshit is this?
Chu Qingwan put two fingers against the corners of her lips, lifted them up slightly, and gave a stiff smile: "Your Majesty, do you think this is okay?"
Mo Jingyu frowned, with disgust on his face: "Laughing is uglier than crying."
Chu Qingwan was annoyed, her eyes darkened, she took out a silver needle and stuck it on his shoulder and neck, saying: "You'd better shut up."
Mo Jingyu opened his mouth, and was shocked to realize that he couldn't make a sound, and his light-colored eyes almost wanted to burst into flames.
In the evening of Chu Qing Dynasty, his ears were clear and he turned to the outside to read the medical records of the previous days.
This is her personal habit.
Except for common headaches and brain fever, if the diagnosis and treatment takes more than five days, she will record the specific reactions every day.
She stayed in the palace for three days and was never separated from Mo Jingyu. The records are quite detailed.
There were no problems with the leg treatment according to the plan, but due to the presence of the poison, the effect was much worse than expected.
If this continues, when will she be able to cure him and get the medical fee?
In the evening of Qing Dynasty, Chu looked up to the sky and sighed.
Lin Yu came in from outside and asked, "Doctor Chu, what happened?"
Chu Qingwan shook his head and lay on the table thinking about poison.
Two quarters of an hour later, she went to pull out the needle, and the words out of Mo Jingyu's mouth were: "Chu Qingwan, I am going to kill you!"
Chu Qingwan said "Oh" calmly, turned around and left.
Lin Yu was frightened. When she walked away and got Mo Jingyu into the bathtub, he asked: "Your Majesty, what happened to Divine Doctor Chu?"
Mo Jingyuhei had a sullen face and said nothing.
Lin Yu added some concoction for him and said, "I heard that Chu Mansion is very lively again today."
Mo Jingyu raised his eyelids.
Seeing that he didn't shut up, Lin Yu continued: "At sunset, Divine Doctor Chu was supposed to take Old Mrs. Chu to her house to recuperate, but Old Mrs. Clinker fell down."
"Divine Doctor Chu stayed there until dark before returning. He seemed to have had a quarrel with the Chu family. When he first entered the palace, his face looked as dark as something."
When Mo Jingyu thought of that little girl who had forced him to shut up just now, the fire in his chest shot up: "What does this matter have to do with me?"
"What does the palace lack for her? Why should she take offense at this palace if she is angry elsewhere?"
Lin Yu muttered: "In the Chu family, the old man is the only one who loves the miracle doctor Chu."
His original intention was to persuade his prince not to pursue the matter of Chu Qingwan's humiliation, but he didn't expect it. After hearing this, Mo Jingyu grinned, a bit evil: "Isn't there someone else who hurts me? Why?
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Lin Yu's mind was trembling. He thought of something and didn't dare to say another word.