"Hmm."

Jing Li's mouth let out an inaudible response.

"Huh? Oh. ”

“……”

When Mu Chen really understood what suturing meant, he was surprised. It's like sewing clothes, it's incredible. But seeing Mu Qingwan's very sure appearance, Mu Chen remained silent.

Mu Qingwan stitched people for the first time, and the process of stitching was a little nervous, and her forehead couldn't stop sweating. Mu Chen was beside him, helping Mu Qingwan wipe the sweat from her forehead over and over again.

During the whole process, Jing Li didn't say a word, but the beads of sweat mixed with blood on his forehead still silently showed that the young man was still awake.

Mu Qingwan noticed that there were still many old scars on Jing Li's body, some of which were obviously very old. The Seventh Prince seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, since when did this young man suffer all kinds of assassinations? Mu Qingwan couldn't imagine that at such a young age, she started to get injured like a commonplace.

The people of the royal family, who have power and status from birth, can also mean all kinds of troubles and calculations. Mu Qingwan suddenly sympathized with this young man. The movements of the hands became gentle unconsciously.

The stitching was finally over, and Mu Qingwan felt that her body was hollowed out all of a sudden.

Cheering up, Mu Qingwan gave Jing Li medicine and bandaged the wound again. The larger wounds were cleaned before he stopped.

"Brother, you help the Seventh Prince clean up, I have taken care of the larger wounds, you can wipe the small wounds with medicinal wine first, and then apply ointment. I'll go and rest for a while, let Hu Zhao keep vigil at night, and if I have a fever at night, I will wipe my body with wine to cool down. If it's serious, I'll send someone to call me up. ”

Explaining the precautions to Mu Chen, Mu Qingwan took out a bottle of medicine and handed it over.

"Okay, I got it. Go back and rest. ”

Looking at Mu Qingwan's tired face, Mu Chen was also very distressed. Although the Seventh Prince had a noble status, he even complained a little that he was nosy at that time. The person was saved, but he worked so hard for his sister, and he was almost injured by the Seventh Prince.

……

A night passed, and at night, Jing Li's body was a little feverish, and when Hu Zhao, who was guarding, was about to wipe him, he was subconsciously guarded by Jing Li in a daze, and Hu Zhao couldn't get close at all.

There was no way, Hu Zhao had no choice but to call Mu Chen over, and it wasn't until Mu Chen personally came to wipe Jing Li's body with wine that Jing Li didn't react.

Soon, Jing Li's body temperature dropped. One night, except for this small accident, the whole was uneventful.

Mu Qingwan didn't sleep well at night, and got up early in the morning.

didn't wake up Jixiang and Ruyi, Mu Qingwan simply cleaned up herself, and went to find Mu Chen, who lived in a side house that was temporarily cleaned up. It's just that it was too late to toss last night, and Mu Chen is still resting because of the exhaustion of the journey.

Mu Qingwan came to the room where Jing Li lived, and Hu Zhaopest yawned at the door. When Hu Zhao saw Mu Qingwan, he immediately straightened up.

"Miss."

"What's going on with the Seventh Prince?"

"I had a fever last night, it's not very serious, according to the method you said, wipe your body with wine, and it will go down soon, and you should still be resting now."

"Oh, then I'll go in and have a look."

Mu Qingwan tiptoed the door into the room, but with the lesson of last night, Mu Qingwan didn't dare to get too close. Looking at Jing Li from afar.

Jing Li on the bed opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked directly at Mu Qingwan.

The eyes of the two people met, and they looked at each other without saying a word.

“……”

"Hmm...... Are you awake, Seventh Prince? I can feel better. I'll give you another pulse. ”

"Hmm."

After seeing Jing Li nodding, Mu Qingwan stepped forward.

When her hand was on Jing Li's wrist, Mu Qingwan felt Jing Li's body freeze for a moment.

"It's much better, and I have to change the dressing in time every day in the future to prevent wound infection, and the gauze that is bandaged should be boiled in boiling water in advance. Also, the food should be light, eat more vegetables, melons and fruits, and not eat spicy and stimulating food. Today, I'll ask the guards to grab the medicine, and it will be faster to replace it with a new one. After about 10 days, the stitches can be removed. ”

At this time, if there is myogenic cream, it can be used now, and the wound can heal faster. The main ingredients include Angelica, Angelica, Comfrey, Licorice, Light Powder and Blood Exhaustion. It's a pity that Mu Qingwan doesn't have all the medicine in her hand, and she has to let the guards go into the city to grab the medicine.

"Hmm."

Jing Li's face was a little pale, and he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

"I'll change your medicine now."

The obscene clothes Jing Li was wearing were a little dyed red.

Mu Qingwan carefully helped Jing Li to sit up, but felt Jing Li's body obviously stiff.

Mu Qingwan thought, this prince may have a habit of cleanliness, and he doesn't like to be touched by people, and he has heard of such a situation before.

Mu Qingwan didn't think too much about it, and reached out to untie Jing Li's shirt neatly, revealing her white body. Sure enough, the gauze that bandaged the wound was already oozing blood and yellowing.

Mu Qingwan carefully untied the gauze, wiped the stains around the wound slightly with wine, replaced it with new medicine, and re-bandaged it. In the end, he helped Jing Li get dressed. In order to prevent the wound from being involved, Jing Li's shirt was very wide.

"You have a good rest, if you feel unwell, send someone to me, and I will come over regularly to change your dressing."

"Hmm."

“……”

This prince cherishes words like gold, Mu Qingwan silently walked out of the house and closed the door with his hand.

"Hu Zhao, I'll prescribe a prescription later, and you find a guard to go to the city to catch the medicine."

After explaining Hu Zhao, at this time, Mu Chen also came over with a yawn.

"Brother, you're awake."

"Well, tossed for half a night. How's it going? ”

"It's better than expected, I've changed the medicine."

"Qingwan?"

Mu Chen stopped covering his mouth and yawning, looked at Mu Qingwan motionlessly, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Brother. ”

Mu Qingwan wondered, isn't her eldest brother old and serious? When did it become a surprise. How weird, is there anything wrong?

"You, the medicine you just changed for the Seventh Prince."

Mu Chen raised his voice.

"Well, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? ”

Mu Qingwan looked at Mu Chen innocently.

"You tell me how to change the medicine, and I'll come to the matter of the Seven Princes in the future! In addition to checking the pulse, you keep your distance from him! ”

"Uh, I'm ......"

Mu Qingwan suddenly reacted, what did Mu Chen mean by what he said. However, it seems that he is still taking off the clothes of the Seventh Prince just now, so will it be too late to realize it? Mu Qingwan was afraid that Mu Chen's reaction would be more violent, so she didn't dare to tell him.