"Okay." If Qin Ruoyun was injured, Shi Qingran, as the head of the house, would naturally go. What's more, Shi Qingran also knows some medical skills, maybe he can help somewhat.

Shi Qingran hurried to the outside of the guest room with Lang'er, and was about to go in to see Qin Ruoyun's injury, when he heard the sound of conversation coming from inside.

At this time, Qin Ruoyun was seriously injured, holding Song Yuchen's big hand with both hands, her chest was already bright red, and the beads of sweat on her forehead also fell in large pieces: "Lord, Lord, the slave family is so uncomfortable, can't the slave family survive?" ”

"What a stupid thing to say." Song Yuchen snorted angrily: "The Imperial Doctor must be on his way here." This king will first ask the princess to come and treat you. ”

"Lord Wang." Qin Ruoyun pulled Song Yuchen and didn't want him to leave: "The slave family is from a humble background, so there is no need to trouble the princess." ”

Song Yuchen looked at Qin Ruoyun and pursed his lips slightly: "Are you worried that the princess will have other thoughts about you?" ”

"No, no." Qin Ruoyun's voice trembled: "The slave family is afraid that as soon as the prince walks away, the slave family will not be able to live." ”

"Lord Wang, the slave family was sold to the Qinglou in the past, and in the spirit of preferring the jade to be broken rather than the whole tile, I thought I was going to die in that place. It was the prince who came in great danger and saved the slave family. ”

"From that moment on, the prince is the heaven of the slave family."

A little regret gradually appeared in Song Yuchen's eyes: "That's why you will block the sword for this king without hesitation today?" ”

"Lord Wang." Qin Ruoyun's hands were stained with blood, and she touched Song Yuchen's cheek with her delicate, bloodless fingertips: "As long as the prince is fine, even if the slave family dies, he will be willing." ”

"The slave family has been thinking that if she can be a woman who can be the prince, even if it is just a concubine, the slave family will be satisfied. It's just that right now, I'm afraid that the slave family will never have such an opportunity. ”

"Don't say these stupid things yet, wait for the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine for you, and everything will be fine." Song Yuchen was a little moved, he hesitated for a moment: "When you are healed, if you are willing, this king will make you a side concubine." ”

"Lord Wang, cough cough!" Qin Ruoyun coughed up a mouthful of blood: "The prince didn't drive Ruoyun away?" The prince doesn't hate Ruoyun anymore? ”

"This king has never hated you."

Outside the guest room, Shi Qingran was stunned in place, neither entering nor retreating at this moment. The handkerchief that she had just wiped her sweat with also fell lightly to the ground.

"Let's go." Shi Qingran said, turned around and left the guest room gently. As soon as she raised her eyes, Rue Xiang and the four imperial doctors took a look at her. The imperial physicians bowed slightly to her, and then turned to the guest room.

Right now, the guest rooms won't need to be on their own.

The four imperial doctors entered the guest room and saluted Song Yuchen one after another. Before they could bend down, Song Yuchen spoke: "Don't care about these red tapes, it's important to see a doctor." ”

"Yes." The chief physician went up to check Qin Ruoyun's injuries. Several imperial doctors looked at about half a cup of tea, and then came to a conclusion: "Lord Qiqi, this girl's knife wound hurt her heart and veins, and she lost too much blood, and her physique is slightly cold, and her weakness is not replenished, so she ......."

"Simple!" Song Yuchen couldn't hear the point, so he interrupted the tirade that the imperial doctor was about to begin.

"Lord Qiqi, this girl is seriously injured, but her life is not in danger. To cure her, you need to disinfect her wound first, then stop the bleeding, and then. Perform medication conditioning. This girl's physique is slightly cold, and when the injury is stable, it is suitable to use ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other warm medicinal materials. ”

Another imperial doctor glanced at the old female doctor with a stubble beard, and told Qin Ruoyun's injury as if pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

It's a fresh face! And looking young, being able to enter the Tai Hospital can be regarded as having his own ability. Song Yuchen was slightly surprised.

"Isn't that a quick cure?! Delayed the condition, but you old horsemen are asking. "These old horsemen from the hospital are grinding and grinding one by one, for fear that they will be wrongly diagnosed.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Everyone dispersed and went busy.

"Lord Wang, Weichen wants to disinfect this girl first, and then apply gold sore medicine." It was still the young imperial doctor who stood in front of Qin Ruoyun's bed: "Disinfection requires spirits, presumably there should be one in the Zhennan Palace." ”

"Yes, yes!" Rue Xiang nodded again and again: "The slave maid will go and prepare." ”

"Lord Wang." The young imperial doctor stood in front of Song Yuchen, and saw that his face was white, his figure was tall, and his whole person gave people a feeling of warmth like jade.

He bowed to Song Yuchen with his own recommendation: "Weichen Wen Yulou is good at treating external injuries, let Weichen disinfect and heal this girl this time." ”

"Okay." Song Yuchen nodded lightly.

At this time, Rue Xiang also found a strong liquor and entered the guest room: "Imperial Doctor, is this okay?" ”

"That's it." Imperial Physician Wen also quickly took out the gold sore medicine from the medicine wooden box: "Lord Wang, in this case, it is enough to leave the rue incense." ”

"Lord Wang, don't go, the slave family is afraid." Qin Ruoyun held Song Yuchen's hand and refused to let go.

"Okay." Song Yuchen agreed without thinking about it, and looked at Wen Yulou: "That's it, you can do it." ”

"Yes." At this time, the door of the guest room was closed, and the other imperial doctors all went out, leaving only Qin Ruoyun, Song Yuchen, Wen Yulou, and Rue Xiang in the house.

Rue Xiang filled a basin of hot water according to Wen Yulou's instructions, Wen Yulou cut Qin Ruoyun's clothes with scissors, washed the towel with hot water, and wiped the excess blood stains around Qin Ruoyun's wound.

"Lord Wang, I'm bothering you to hold her down, and Weichen will disinfect her." Wen Yulou said. If Song Yuchen wasn't here, he would probably tie Qin Ruoyun up with a rope.

"Okay." Song Yuchen held Qin Ruoyun's hands with his hands: "It's okay,"

Wen Yulou was suspicious, and he didn't know if Qin Ruoyun would get out of control when she was in pain. It's just that the person in front of him is the unsmiling King of Zhennan, and he can't think too much about it at the moment, Wen Yulou only said to Qin Ruoyun: "Miss Qin, Weichen has begun." ”

The liquor was poured on Qin Ruoyun's wound, Qin Ruoyun was in great pain, struggling desperately, and let out a terrible scream, which resounded throughout the entire Zhennan Palace.

After the poisoning, Wen Yulou applied the best gold sore medicine to Qin Ruoyun's wound, and bandaged her wound well, so that Qin Ruoyun finally settled down.

After experiencing the pain just now, Qin Ruoyun's clothes and hair were already soaked with sweat and residual wine.

"So, when the medicine is boiled, let her drink it, and tomorrow will be much better. The wound has not scabbed over for these two days, so it is not suitable for bathing. Wen Yulou's voice was cold and detached.