After Long Qian had dinner, he was now covering the area between his chest and lower abdomen, his face getting increasingly ugly.
One look at it and you can tell that he is in great pain!
Isn't this poisoning?
Feng Chenmo's heart tightened, and he immediately picked her up and placed her on the couch.
"I'm going to find a military doctor, please be patient!"
He stood up, turned around and was about to go out.
The girl behind him gently pulled his sleeve and said hoarsely: "No...it's not poisoning."
"What is that?" It's not poisoning, so why is it so painful?
"Stomach...stomach pain..." I don't know if ancient people had this term. Long Qian frowned and felt that his stomach was getting tighter and tighter.
It seems like it’s getting more and more painful!
"Stomach...disease...has occurred."
"I'll go find a military doctor." Whether it was poisoning or stomach problems, he couldn't handle it.
He is not a doctor.
Feng Chenmo went out and not long after, he came back with a rather old doctor.
After understanding it clearly, the doctor looked back at Feng Chenmo and said: "Second Prince, this girl's stomach disease is an old disease. It can only be relieved, but it is difficult to cure!"
"Can it be cured?" Feng Chenmo heard this, and his heart suddenly sank.
Why can't this be cured? Doesn't the person look fine?
Seeing his expression, the doctor understood that he had misunderstood, and immediately said: "Although it cannot be cured, it can relieve the pain... and it will not kill anyone."
Feng Chenmo breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that Long Qian was still curled up and moaning, he became anxious again: "How to relieve yourself? Hurry!"
"You can give her acupuncture..."
"No! No injection! I don't want an injection! Tell him to go, tell him to get out, I will be fine, I will be fine soon."
I heard that if I get an injection, Long Qian’s soul will fly away!
Ever since I was little, my biggest fear has been injections.
Absolutely no injections!
The doctor looked at Feng Chenmo, who had an anxious look on his face, and advised: "It won't hurt if you give me the acupuncture, and you'll be fine in a while."
"I don't! I don't want an injection. You're going to hurt me to death! I don't want an injection!"
Feng Chenmo was really anxious, what happened to this girl?
If you are sick, you must treat it. If you avoid treating the disease, how can you get better?
"Be obedient and let the doctor give you acupuncture, and you will be able to..."
"I don't want it! I don't..."
Long Qian was a little excited. The more excited he was, the more his stomach hurt.
Finally, she was so painful that she was sweating profusely and said hoarsely: "Warm my stomach. Qing'er massages my stomach to warm it. You can get me a hot water bottle and I will warm my stomach."
Warm the stomach?
Feng Chen looked at the doctor silently.
What does warm stomach mean?
The doctor thought for a while and immediately understood: "You can massage this girl's stomach. If you can use your internal strength to warm her stomach, she will be relieved soon."
However, he is a girl, and although he is a doctor, he is also a man.
Men and women do not interact with each other. This method of warming the stomach is inappropriate!
What's more, he is just a doctor and doesn't understand martial arts. Where did he get his inner strength?
"This girl..." The doctor looked at Long Qian and then at Feng Chenmo.
Although, this girl is really not good-looking, and she doesn't look like the second prince.
However, the second prince took her with him and let her sleep in his bed...
Could it be that the second prince's aesthetic taste...is different from that of the general public?
"Doctor, what do you want?" Feng Chenmo saw the hesitation on his face and asked displeasedly: "Why don't you give her stomach-warming treatment?"
"Second Prince, this...I don't have the inner strength to warm her stomach. May I ask, who is this girl to the Second Prince?"
