The man on the bed still showed no reaction at all.
Gilding is back.
Chu Qianli held his hand and finally let go.
"I'm going to give him an acupuncture. He may wake up tonight, but he won't be in good spirits."
"Yes, if you need anything from me, just ask me."
Chu Qianli couldn't help but turn around and glance at him.
Doctors and scholars are actually very arrogant people who cannot tolerate the merits of others.
In particular, Gil is also a master in medicine.
Anyone who can stay with Prince Xuan as a personal doctor will not be kept by Prince Xuan without two brushes.
But, in front of her, she was really humble.
He had even been studying hard and never felt that it was a shame that his medical skills were inferior to hers.
This man is, after all, a good man.
"There's nothing needed. If you want, you can take a look at my acupuncture skills. When I'm not around..."
"Okay, I'll learn from you. If the girl goes out for something, I can still give the emperor acupuncture."
Don't say anything about "are you here or not", I always feel that it is a bit unlucky.
Jin Jin pulled up a chair, sat down next to Chu Qianli, and watched her perform the needle.
The ancient method of acupuncture looks very similar, but in fact, if the details are slightly different, the results may be completely different.
Gilgeous looked at it very carefully and would take the initiative to ask questions if he didn't understand something.
During the two sticks of incense, the two of them were communicating seriously.
Chu Qianli didn't say a single word "teaching" during the entire process, and Liu Jin knew that this was saving the greatest dignity for himself.
In fact, Miss Chu is really a very good person. It is a pity that she and the prince have reached this point...
"Gold! Come quickly! Prince Jing is injured! Hurry!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside.
Chu Qianli's hand shook.
Fortunately, the last stitch has been removed.
She glanced at Gilded: "You stay and take care of the Emperor, I'll go take a look."
Before Li Jin could finish speaking, Chu Qianli had already stood up, carrying the medicine box and hurried out.
Why do you look so anxious? You have a good relationship with Prince Jing?
When did the friendship develop?
Chu Qianli ignored him and rushed to Prince Jing's bedroom as quickly as possible.
He was struck twice in the abdomen by swords, and there were other wounds of various sizes on his body, but none were fatal.
The most dangerous thing is that two more poisons have been administered to the body!
"These quacks really do everything they can!"
The key is, he can't stop him, all his martial arts moves are weird, and he's even a master of poison!
Chu Qianli felt sad when she saw Chu Wang's appearance.
But when Chu Wang saw a hint of scarlet in her eyes, he couldn't help but smile: "Don't be sad, I can't die yet."
Unfortunately, after laughing, the air that was held in my chest accidentally escaped, and I immediately started coughing violently.
Everything I coughed up was bloodshot and black.
"Can you be quiet? You're really dying."
Chu Qianli rolled her eyes at him, feeling distressed after all. She quickly put down the medicine box and gave him acupuncture to drive away the poison.
I really almost died, so injured!
Feng Yexuan turned back and glanced at Dingchen.
Dingchen suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and said anxiously: "After listening to the prince's order, I called them back as quickly as possible, but it was still a step too late and Prince Jing was injured."
It's indeed his fault.
But Chu Wang said hoarsely: "It's not... Dingchen's fault. If the Four Killers hadn't come, I... I would have been unable to resist tonight."
"Stop talking!"
Chu Qianli sighed helplessly, couldn't help but turn around and glanced at Dingchen: "Thank you!"
