Yan Jiangxuan knew very well that although Mr. Huang was not an imperial doctor, his medical skills were only higher than those of those imperial doctors. Mr. Huang said that there was nothing he could do about his legs. What on earth did this idiot want to do?
But remembering the medicine that Sheng Nuan had asked him to boil for him before, Yan Jiangxuan paused and finally did not speak.
The worst is nothing but this...
The next moment, Sheng Nuan opened the thin quilt, and then she saw faint blood stains on Yan Jiangxuan's pants. She carefully opened the trouser legs, and when she saw the injury on them, she frowned and straightened her expression.
"Your Highness's wound has some rotten flesh. Just applying medicine will not be conducive to recovery. The rotten flesh needs to be removed."
Mr. Huang also said last night that he would find an opportunity tonight to remove the carrion and treat his wounds.
Yan Jiangxuan hummed, and Sheng Nuan handed over a small medicine bag: "Bite this."
Meeting Yan Jiangxuan's eyes, she explained: "The medicinal powder inside will make you less painful."
Yan Jiangxuan glanced at the medicine bag and was silent for a moment: "It doesn't matter."
Yes, I am still very wary of her.
Sheng Nuan didn't insist anymore, took out the prepared things and started to do it...
She first reached out and carefully looked down Yan Jiangxuan's thigh, aligning the broken bones... A thin layer of sweat soon broke out on Yan Jiangxuan's forehead.
By the time Sheng Nuan connected the broken bones, he was covered in cold sweat. He was holding the quilt under him tightly with both hands, and his face was as pale as paper.
It was especially heartbreaking to see the beauty in pain. Sheng Nuan paused slightly and asked, "Can you still hold on?"
Yan Jiangxuan glanced at her and hummed.
He doesn't know medical skills but he has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He knows that her method is right...
Sheng Nuan nodded and continued.
After connecting the bones, she took out the prepared ointment... The moment she took out the ointment, Sheng Nuan could clearly see Yan Jiangxuan's slightly cold eyes, and she immediately became alert.
She paused and smiled helplessly: "If I want to do something, His Highness can't refuse it now. I don't need to lie to you."
Yan Jiangxuan obviously understood this and looked at her without saying anything.
Sheng Nuan applied the ointment to the broken bones, and then sprinkled the medicinal powder on the more serious parts of the skin and flesh.
When the ointment and powder came into contact with the wound, Yan Jiangxuan's body instantly tensed up, his muscles trembled unconsciously, and he was obviously in extreme pain.
Sheng Nuan glanced at him and deliberately changed the topic: "When I was a child, I went to the army with my father. At that time, I met an old herdsman at the frontier. He treated the broken legs of cattle and horses within a hundred miles. He always tried his best."
She smiled and said, "This recipe was given to me by the old herdsman."
oxen and horses?
The veins on Yan Jiangxuan's forehead jumped suddenly, and his face turned a little dark... But with this interruption, the pain that almost made him faint seemed to subside a little.
After applying the medicine, Sheng Nuan wrapped Yan Jiangxuan's legs with thin cotton gauze, and then took the prepared wooden stick.
"These few days are an important period. After I have fixed His Highness's legs, it is best not to move... I will ask someone to come over to serve you. He will take good care of him for a while and then he will have no worries."
She tapped her fingers on the wooden stick that fixed Yan Jiangxuan's legs, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely keep your beautiful legs for you..."
It's long and straight, but you can't be lame... After it's cured, you'll definitely be obsessed with Wei Lan.
Yan Jiangxuan frowned when he saw the "hehehe" look in her eyes.
Sheng Nuan did not raise her head, and naturally did not notice the rejection and wariness in Yan Jiangxuan's eyes. She wiped her hands and breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up and saw that Yan Jiangxuan's thin white undershirt was almost soaked with cold sweat.
He has clear collarbones and black hair hanging loosely on his shoulders. His whole body is extremely weak from enduring the pain and his face is pale. His forehead is covered with cold sweat and there are some water drops hanging on his eyelashes, which makes the originally handsome face look a bit fragile.
Come.
What a pitiful beauty.
Sheng Nuan sighed and took the cotton cloth next to him to wipe off his cold sweat: "Actually, if it hurts too much, it would be better to scream. There is no one else here. Your Highness doesn't need to be too harsh on yourself."
However, her movement made Yan Jiangxuan freeze instantly and he subconsciously moved back.
Sheng Nuan was stunned, and then realized that the "feeling sorry for Jimei" in her eyes was very unexpected to Yan Jiangxuan.
She smiled bitterly and explained: "What? Doctors are kind-hearted. Your Highness, don't worry. I didn't mean to offend."
Yan Jiangxuan glanced at her and said lightly: "Thank you, Princess."
Sheng Nuan smiled and said: "No thanks, after all, I want to cooperate with His Highness... I just hope that Your Highness can see my sincerity and trust me soon." www.81zw.????m
Yan Jiangxuan did not answer the call again.
Sheng Nuan didn't care. He patted his clothes and got up and put the two prescriptions on the small table: "These are the prescriptions for intermittent ointment and muscle-building powder. If your highness is worried, you can have someone take a look."
After saying that, she waved her hand: "I won't disturb you. Your Highness should go to bed early."
Sheng Nuan turned around and left Youyue Palace... Not long after, a figure sneaked into Youyue Palace.
It is Mr. Huang who is hiding in the palace.
After all, Wei Lan is a foreign minister and cannot go in and out of the palace all the time, so he simply puts Mr. Huang directly in the palace. Anyway, Youyue Palace is next to the Leng Palace, and no one usually comes, so it is not difficult to hide the old fox.
After entering the palace and learning that Princess Lin'an had healed his master's injuries, Mr. Huang suddenly felt nervous and quickly lifted the thin quilt.
But it didn't take long for his brows to relax, and the original worry and wariness turned into admiration and curiosity.
"The bones are connected perfectly. I thought I couldn't do it...this ointment..."
Huang Lao smelled it and his eyes lit up: "It should be the intermittent ointment that has been lost for many years."
Yan Jiangxuan paused for a moment, then said, "The prescription is there, take a look."
Mr. Huang hurriedly picked up the prescription and became entranced at first glance: "Yes, yes, yes, that's what it should be, yes... Mandrill bone is originally poison, but when used here, it's very mysterious, yes..."
After a moment, he took a long breath and said, "I never expected that Princess Lin'an would have such medical skills. I am ashamed of myself."
Yan Jiangxuan said: "Her method is very good?"
Mr. Huang nodded repeatedly: "With this method of treatment, His Highness's leg injury will no longer be a hidden danger. Moreover, some of these medicinal materials are very rare... maybe they cost a lot of money."
Yan Jiangxuan fell silent again.
After a moment of pause, he frowned and asked Mr. Huang: "Have you ever heard of rumors that Princess Lin'an has a brain disease?"
Her strange words before, her sudden and inexplicable change of attitude towards him, and her even bothering to treat his injuries were all very strange.
He couldn't think of a reason.
Huang Lao was stunned, thought seriously for a moment, and then said: "Princess Lin'an likes martial arts and hates literature, but she prefers bookish and talented handsome men. A few years ago, she almost snatched the number one scholar in a new subject and went home before she even had a hairpin... Later, I saw the third
The Queen Prince stopped staring at others.
Except for some scandals about being lecherous and unreserved, my subordinates have never heard of any hidden illness in Princess Lin'an... Could it be that the master discovered that Princess Lin'an has a hidden illness? Maybe it is hidden deeply?"
Yan Jiangxuan froze immediately. In an instant, many strange situations seemed to have explanations.
For the first time, he brought a eunuch and a maid to drug him, and his words were explicit!
When she looked at him, she looked at him with a secretive look, pretending to be calm but unable to conceal her obscene look...
And I just said that his legs are beautiful...and wiped his sweat!
Everything had a reasonable explanation...but Yan Jiangxuan's face became increasingly ugly.
If that idiot really has any thoughts about him, and there is still a marriage contract between them, things will be very difficult to handle.
With a gloomy look in his eyes, Yan Jiangxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Now I can only take one step at a time and hope that idiot still has some sense of shame...
After a peaceful night, not long after dawn in the morning, the two eunuchs arrived at Youyue Palace.
"I have seen His Highness the Second Prince, and this servant has been ordered to come and serve you."
One young eunuch looked timid and dull, while the other was kneeling on the ground, looking at Yan Jiangxuan with eyes full of sadness and excitement.
Yan Jiangxuan recognized that this eunuch had served him a few years ago.
She even knew the person who had served him... Was it a coincidence or intentional?
