Chapter 1841 The little prince who worries about his heart
The little boy obediently stretched out his hand.
When Wei Zi bent down to hold his hand, she also took his pulse.
Compared to other children, he is indeed physically weaker, but he is also healthy.
Mrs. He said on the side: "Dr. Wu and Dr. Jiang from the Imperial Hospital have been entrusted by you to come and see Nian En every one or two months. Nian En was often sick when she was young, but she has recovered in the past two years.
It has never happened, and minor illnesses are rare.”
Wei Zi was a little embarrassed, she had forgotten it, but Dr. Wu and Dr. Jiang still remembered it.
"Your name is Nian En?" She touched the little boy's head.
"Well, mother said, I was saved by Dr. Wei, Dr. Wu and Dr. Jiang. I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life." The little boy said seriously, with a serious face.
Wei Zi's heart swelled, and she said softly: "It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded. Nian En has grown up in peace, and Dr. Wu, Dr. Jiang, and I will be very happy."
Xiao Nian'en nodded: "Then I will grow up safely."
Wei Zi smiled and said: "Well, when you grow up, be filial to your mother and grandfather. My mother worked very hard to give birth to Nian En."
Xiao Nian En replied: "I remember."
After bidding farewell to the mother and son, Wei Zi got on the carriage and reached out to touch the fresh petals, feeling filled with emotion in her heart.
She does this just to follow her heart and adhere to her original intention as a doctor. She knows that many times, her efforts may not necessarily be rewarded, so she doesn't care much about how her patients evaluate her.
Just as she said to Nian En, she did her best to save lives and heal the wounded. The patient was safe and healthy, and she had fulfilled her responsibility.
However, if the patients she saved and everything she did could be recognized and remembered by others, she would actually be very happy.
Really, very happy.
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Northern Xinjiang, the royal capital.
Feng Danyuan recovered from his injury for several days and was almost healed, so he prepared to go to Fajiu Mountain with Nan Ming.
With a broken heart, the young prince sent the two of them out. He looked at the one on the left, then the one on the right, but hesitated to speak.
Feng Danyuan couldn't help but said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Then let me tell you?"
"Say." Feng Danyuan gave him a look that said, "I don't know how to beat children."
The young prince said sincerely: "When you are away from home, you should help each other and stay in the same boat. Arguing will hurt your feelings. You are all adults, so you have to be sensible!"
Feng Danyuan: "..." You teach me how to behave? It hurts feelings. Who has feelings for him!
Nan Ming: "..." Feng Danyuan, I'm convinced of your son.
"Okay." Feng Danyuan replied.
"Yeah." Nan Ming said.
The young prince nodded happily: "I feel relieved if you can do this. Go early and come back early. Be careful on the road."
Feng Danyuan, Nanming: "..."
The two of them rode away with mixed feelings.
The King of Northern Xinjiang, who was eating melons on the side, said to the young prince with a smile: "You have taught your father quite well now."
The young prince put his hands behind his back and said with a straight face: "Nephew, why do you still have time to stand here? Now that my father is not here, you have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the royal capital and protecting the northern border! Dad has arranged the troops.
Now, please check the situation of food and grass. It’s freezing cold now, food and grass are very important! There are so many wounded, are there enough military doctors and medicines?”
