Chapter 396: The house doctor felt that this was a proposition

Since Yan Wuge was young, what he hated most was being controlled by others, but this poison was used in a way that was difficult for him to accept, forcing him to submit to others, how could he be happy.

Now there is hope for a complete uprooting.

Yan Wuge was naturally happy.

Yan Wuge felt the situation in his body and found that his internal strength was completely gone, and his limbs were still weak and sore.

He didn't like this state of weakness very much, and frowned:

"When will this king's internal strength return to normal?"

The doctor said, "A day or two at most." ”

Seeing him frowning, the doctor hurriedly explained:

"The poison in the prince's body is very domineering, and your internal strength was exhausted when you resisted the poison before, and you must recover slowly."

"As for the soreness of the body, this is also normal."

"After all, the prince has been lying in bed for two days, during which he has not moved, and he only eats liquid food in a coma, and his body is so weak that his limbs are weak."

"After you slow down a little, I will prick a few stitches for the prince, and I will be more comfortable."

Yan Wuge nodded when he heard this, and opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

He looked slightly stunned, and after vaguely guessing who the visitor was, he glanced directly at the doctor of the house,

The doctor quickly closed his mouth and did not speak, and after a few moments, the footsteps approached and stopped in front of the door.

As soon as Yan Wuge raised his eyes, he saw Shen Junjiu standing outside the door.

Shen Junjiu met Yan Wuge's gaze unexpectedly, she paused and glanced at the room, she didn't think about it for a long time, the government doctor hadn't finished the diagnosis and treatment.

Shen Junjiu originally wanted to wait outside for a while, but he didn't expect Yan Wuge to suddenly speak: "Why don't you come in?" ”

He lay down for two days, and his voice was very hoarse.

When Shen Junjiu saw him speak, he simply raised his feet and walked inside, and said, "I saw that the palace doctor was seeing the prince, so I thought about waiting for a while before coming in, so as not to disturb." ”

"How is the prince's health, is he better?"

The doctor opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Yan Wuge pulled the underwear on his body, and said with a weak expression:

"Not good."

"The muscles and veins are damaged, the internal force is completely gone, and I can't even use my hands and feet, and the doctor said that this king is now a waste."

Doctor: "......"

Lord, let's talk about conscience, he didn't say that just now!

Shen Junjiu frowned when he heard this, stepped forward and walked to his side, and saw that Yan Wuge's face was really bad.

Not to mention the paleness, there is almost no blood on the thin lips, and even the cold and awe-inspiring momentum of the past is much weaker.

The cold color in his phoenix's eyes dissipated, as if he was enduring the discomfort.

Dressed in a white undershirt, lined with long black hair behind him, he looked more and more sick.

Shen Junjiu opened his mouth and said: "How can it be so serious, doesn't it mean that it just hurts the vitality, and when you wake up, you will be able to recover after a while?" ”

"I don't know."

Yan Wuge's voice was hoarse, "This king only feels that the poison seems to have not passed, and his bones are full of pain." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the house doctor:

"Why is that?"

The house doctor looked at Yan Wuge's lying without changing his face, and swallowed his saliva with some difficulty:

"Approximately...... It's that the toxicity is too domineering, and the prince has a tough temperament, and he doesn't want to succumb to addiction, and when he forcibly resisted the toxicity before, he accidentally injured ......"

Shen Junjiu frowned: "Then when will the prince be able to move?" ”

The house doctor secretly glanced at Yan Wuge, and saw Yan Wuge looking back at him with a "very weak" look.

The doctor always felt that this was a proposition.