"Since the prince has already waited for three days, why not wait for one more day? Otherwise, wouldn't the wait be in vain?"
"The prince can have trouble with his concubines, but he must never have trouble with his own body!"
Duan Qingyao's eyes were so anxious that her eyes were red. She had already died once and was not afraid of death, but it was not worth it to lose her life for such a trivial matter!
After all, this was something she had a chance to win.
Jun Yanan knew better than anyone else that she had already done what Duan Qingyao promised her. Apart from being grateful to her, how could he actually take her life?
Jun Yan pretended to hesitate for a moment, then reluctantly nodded.
"Well, I will give you one more day. If you still can't cure me after one day, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Jun Yanan only had one idea in his mind, and that was how to naturally forgive Duan Qingyao while concealing his recovery!
She is too nice, lest she become arrogant due to favor.
Treat her badly, and I can't bear it!
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In order to express her feelings, Duan Qingyao willingly bent down and saluted Jun Yanan.
Suddenly, the world was spinning, and Duan Qingyao closed her eyes, only to feel her eyes go dark.
Seeing that Duan Qingyao was about to fall to the ground, Jun Yanan ran over and caught Duan Qingyao without caring about disguise.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
When Bai Hu, who was waiting outside the door, heard the movement in the room, he immediately rushed in and saw a disheveled Jun Yanan hugging Duan Qingyao.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you call the doctor quickly?"
"Oh!" Bai Hu didn't have time to ask in detail, and hurriedly rushed out of the house.
By the time the doctor arrived, Jun Yanan had already changed his clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed worriedly.
"Doctor, what's wrong with her? I can see that her forehead is very hot. Is it because of the cold? Is there anything serious?"
Just as the doctor was checking Duan Qingyao's pulse, Jun Yanan couldn't wait to ask a series of questions.
"The princess is overtired and worried. Did she suffer any trauma?"
The doctor saw that Duan Qingyao was completely intact and did not appear to be injured, but the clear pulse showed a different result.
"Trauma? No? I don't know. I heard that Myolie came in for questioning."
Hearing that the princess had fainted, Xing'er was worried and rushed over early, but the prince never summoned her, so she could only wait outside the door obediently.
"Myolie, the prince has summoned you for questioning!"
As soon as Bai Hu finished speaking, Xing'er couldn't wait to rush in.
She immediately saw Duan Qingyao lying unconscious on the bed.
"Miss!"
"Don't cry yet. I ask you, is your young lady injured?"
The tears that were already hanging in the corners of his eyes were forced back by Jun Yanan's scolding.
"No!"
"impossible!"
The doctor, who was in his sixties, insisted.
"In order to find a suitable method to cure the prince's leg disease, the princess did not hesitate to try the acupuncture herself. Does this count?"
"Not really, how big can a needle eye be?"
The old doctor couldn't help complaining, maybe a mosquito bite could be considered a trauma.
"But the needle holes in Miss's body are not just one or two, but thousands!"
Each time, hundreds of golden needles are used to prick all the acupuncture points, repeated over and over again, and tested several times a day. After so many days, isn't the lady's body covered with needle holes?
"What did you say?"
This answer not only shocked the doctor, but also surprised Jun Yanan.
Looking at the dark circles under Duan Qingyao's eyes, he guessed that she must not have been eating well or sleeping well these past few days, but Jun Yanan never expected that Duan Qingyao would try acupuncture on her behalf!
"That's it!"
The doctor took out a white bottle and handed it to Xing'er, "This is a detoxifying ointment. After cleaning it, apply it carefully to the wound! As long as you have a good rest and pay attention to nutrition, you will recover in a few days!"
"As for the depression in the princess's heart, her heart ailments still need heart medicine. Even as a doctor, there is nothing she can do!"
Jun Yan'an looked at Duan Qingyao's peaceful sleeping face and couldn't help but wonder: What is it that makes you so worried? Is it my leg disease? Or is it leaving me?
"You guys go down!"
As soon as the doctor left, Jun Yanan sent everyone in the room away.
Only Xing'er stayed where she was and was reluctant to leave.
"Why don't you leave yet?"
Jun Yanan just wants to be alone with Duan Qingyao for a while. Even if he looks at her quietly and doesn't say anything, that's fine!
However, when he gently held Duan Qingyao's hand, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw another figure behind him.
Doesn't she know that her presence is an eyesore?
"This slave has to give the lady some medicine!"
Jun Yanan suddenly stretched out his hand in front of Xing'er's eyes.
What is this going to do?
Xing'er looked at Jun Yan'an in confusion.
"Give me the medicine!"
Is the prince going to give the medicine to the young lady himself?
Xing'er suddenly stuttered, "Isn't this inappropriate?"
There is a difference between men and women!
Based on her understanding of the young lady, the young lady must not be happy!
"What's wrong? I am the prince and she is the princess!"
Jun Yanan's sharp eyes were like knives, and Xing'er suddenly felt guilty.
"But you don't treat the lady like a princess! Not only do you let Miss Gu work, but you also don't feed her, and you even want her life!"
Where can there be such a useless princess in this world?
Xing'er couldn't help but defend the young lady. Although her voice was not loud, Jun Yanan understood it clearly.
"If I really wanted your lives, do you think you would still be alive today?"
Myolie turned her head several times and finally understood what this meant.
Seeing the prince's nervous expression again, Xing'er vaguely seemed to understand something and hurriedly handed over the plaster in her hand!
"Water! Water!"
In the middle of the night, Duan Qingyao woke up from thirst.
As soon as she opened her mouth, a glass of warm water was brought to her.
"cold!"
"What? What did you say?"
Jun Yanan leaned down and heard clearly what Duan Qingyao was saying.
However, it was only early autumn, and Duan Qingyao was already covered with two layers of quilts.
If it were covered with another layer, wouldn't it be covered to death?