He Tiantian glanced at Su Jingyun and blushed: "This...... This one...... I wouldn't recognize the stars on the scales......"

"That's called the Scales!" He's still moony! Three black lines floated across Su Jingyun's forehead: "Do you really know how to heal?" ”

"If I don't know how to heal, who will stitch you up? If I don't know how to heal, who will change your dressing? He Tiantian pulled the small and delicate brass scale, and snorted angrily, "Don't question whether my professional level is good?" Who stipulates that if you want to be a doctor, you must be able to recognize the scales? ”

Her little hand, lined with the yellow and clear scales, looked more and more white and tender, Su Jingyun's eyes lowered, and she stayed in her hand for a while before she looked up and looked at her with a smile: "If this king is not mistaken, weighing medicine with scales is the basic skill of the apprentice and Langzhong in the pharmacy." ”

The times are different, the times are different, good or not! This is the basic skill of the Great Wu Dynasty, not the basic skill of the 21st century! He Tiantian rolled his eyes sharply and pushed the white jade scale rod forward: "I just can't, what's the matter?" You will, you come! ”

Su Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved away: "This king will not either." ”

"Cut, I won't either, and I'll talk about it." He Tiantian muttered and knocked on the scale, "Will Guanyan be?" ”

Su Jingyun shook his head: "No." "His guards, strong in martial arts, and safe in handling affairs, are certain, but how can they recognize the scale star.

"What then?" He Tiantian touched his head, "Is there anyone who knows the secret of your injury and can use a scale?" ”

"Nope." Su Jingyun continued to shake his head.

"Not a single one?" He Tiantian's two curved willow eyebrows wrinkled deeply. After a while, she made a decisive move, grabbed a little of each herb, and mixed it together.

This can also work?! Su Jingyun was surprised: "This is medicine, you can't mess around!" ”

"I didn't mess around." He Tiantian was extremely calm, "I calculated the proportion according to the prescription." ”

"Light in proportion, what's the use?" Su Jingyun was still surprised, "You have to know how much to apply each time to this king's wound." ”

He Tiantian waved his hand very freely and said, "What a big deal, I guess it's a dressing!" ”

"Estimated touching?!" The corners of Su Jingyun's lips twitched slightly, and he knew that He Tiantian was very unreliable!

"What else do you say?" He Tiantian spread his hands, "Do you have a better way?" ”

No. Su Jingyun was silent.

That's the end of it! He Tiantian quickly mixed all kinds of medicinal herbs according to the proportions, grinded them finely, and then wrapped them in gauze and hid them in an empty box.

Su Jingyun quietly watched her busy, and suddenly said, "Let's change the medicine for this king now." ”

"Now?" He Tiantian looked at him puzzled, "Let's change it at night?" Isn't it always changed at night every day? ”

"...... at night" Su Jingyun paused for a moment and said impatiently, "This king asks you to change, you will change, what nonsense!" ”

Okay, good, good, change, change, change, He Tiantian had no choice but to mutter, stepped forward to untie his belt for him, took off his clothes, cleaned the wound in advance, and then took the sterilized silver pick, little by little, the freshly prepared raw muscle was scattered, and evenly wiped it on the wound, of course, the amount was calculated by her "touch".

When she changed the dressing, she was really calm, her long eyelashes hung low, and her red lips were gently pursed, as if the whole world was not in her eyes at this moment, only the wounds under her hands.

Su Jingyun lowered her eyes, her gaze fell on her fingernails, and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope." He Tiantian looked up suspiciously and glanced at him.

"It seems that it really only ...... at night," Su Jingyun muttered to himself.

"What night?" He Tiantian became more and more puzzled.

"It's nothing, concentrate on changing the dressing!" Su Jingyun glanced at her.

Bad temper! What a god! He Tiantian pouted and ignored him.

The change of dressing was very smooth, He Tiantian helped Su Jingyun put on his clothes again, and then hid all his things back under the bed.

Su Jingyun pressed the wound through the clothes, and said, "Just now, you were researching medicine, changing medicine, and you were tired, just go to the bed and lie down for a while, and then the king will let someone bring lunch." ”

What's going on? When did he become so considerate? And there's a weird energy in this thoughtfulness...... She just grinds a medicine and changes it, and she is so tired that she needs to lie down and rest?

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief! He Tiantian was vigilant, shook his head again and again, and rejected his kindness: "Thank you, Your Highness, I'm not tired, just go back and rest for a while." ”

Su Jingyun didn't make a sound, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took out a book from the small drawer at the head of the bed, and flipped through it.

He Tiantian moved two steps outward, and then two steps, Su Jingyun clearly didn't say a word, and didn't even look up at her, but she really felt that the air pressure in the hall was getting lower and lower, and it was getting lower and lower, so low that she finally didn't dare to take any more steps outward, walked back obediently, took off her shoes and coat, and climbed onto the bed.

In this broad daylight, she didn't get up until three poles in the morning, where can she sleep! Su Jingyun: Isn't this harmful! He Tiantian pursed his lips and turned over on the bed, baking pancakes.

Su Jingyun ignored her, just called the maid and asked her to tell the kitchen to hurry up for lunch, so that He Tiantian could eat and take a nap earlier.

She can't sleep! Can't sleep! Who wants to take a nap! He Tiantian huffed and continued to cook pancakes. But she obviously underestimated her ability to sleep too much, and after eating a full lunch, she didn't need Su Jingyun to urge at all, she yawned and climbed into bed, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

"What the famous doctor in the neighboring county said is really accurate...... Su Jingyun dismissed the attendants in the palace, stood in front of the independent red sandalwood bed, looked at He Tiantian's sweet sleeping face, and muttered in a low voice.

In the afternoon, he asked Guan Yan to send an official document and set up an official office in the dormitory.

Before you know it, the sun is lowering, the light in the dormitory is dimming, and it is time to light it. Su Jingyun rubbed his phoenix eyes lightly, stood up, walked to the side of the bed, and called, "He Tiantian, get up and have dinner and go to sleep!" ”

"Hmm~~~~~" He Tiantian twisted his body and turned a vague "um" word a thousand times.

Is this awake, or is it not awake? Su Jingyun bent down and wanted to take a closer look, but he couldn't help but let He Tiantian stretch out his arm from the quilt and climb his neck.

The sleeves of He Tian Tanaka's coat have long been shrunk to where they are, and his two arms are all exposed, and his skin is white and fine, and he is extremely tender. Su Jingyun's neck felt such a touch, and his breathing became heavy unconsciously.

He raised his eyes to look at He Tiantian, only to see her apricot eyes slightly open, her eyes were hazy, and her cheeks showed a strange red.

"He Tiantian?" Su Jingyun raised his hand and patted her face.