Mo Hanqing slept in a slightly lower position on the bed, and Ye Qiqi's hand was tightly grasped by him, so it took a little effort for her to pull his arm to the side of the bed.

The white-bearded doctor hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out two fingers, and put them on Mo Hanqing's wrist.

Ye Qiqi blinked, looking at the doctor's eyes closed, frowning, and his other hand still brushing his beard, he couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, how is he?" ”

"Hmm." The doctor closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened his eyes and said slowly to Ye Qiqi: "Your Highness, this is a lot of travel in recent days, tired, and worried, so infected with wind and cold, although there are some signs of fever, but the condition is not very serious, wait for the old man to prescribe a few prescriptions for His Highness, as long as you take the prescription for a few days, you will naturally recover." ”

"That's good." After Ye Qiqi listened to the doctor's words, he nodded again and again.

"Also, during this period of taking the prescription, His Highness's diet should be lighter, pay attention to keeping warm, and now His Highness has a fever, it is best to soak a veil in cold water and apply it to his forehead, in this way to help reduce fever." The doctor thought about it and said to Ye Qiqi again.

"Okay." Ye Qiqi listened to the doctor's words and silently remembered them all in his heart.

"Also, tonight, it is better for someone to guard His Highness, and if the veil on his forehead becomes warm, then soak it again in cold water, and when it is cold, put it on his forehead." The white-bearded doctor stood up, walked to the table in the room, sat down, took a pen and paper from the medicine box he carried, and began to write the prescription.

The guards in the house heard this, and hurriedly went to fetch a basin of cold water.

Ye Qiqi took out a handkerchief from his sleeve robe with his other hand, soaked it in cold water, and applied it to Mo Hanqing's forehead.

Probably because the coolness of the handkerchief on his forehead slightly dispelled the uncomfortable feeling caused by the fever, Mo Hanqing held Ye Qiqi's hand and relaxed it a little.

In a few moments, the white-bearded doctor wrote down the prescription and handed it to the guard standing beside him, so that he could go and grab it.

When the guard who grabbed the medicine left, the doctor frowned and glanced at the guards who had stood in a room full of them, and shook his head again and again: "It's all scattered, it's all scattered, so many people are standing in His Highness's room, it is not conducive to his recovery, as long as there is one person left in the room to watch." ”

"That ......"

Those guards, you look at me, I look at you, and finally turned their eyes to Ye Qiqi and said, "Then there is Princess Lao." ”

After saying this, everyone turned around and went out of the room.

"You ......" Ye Qiqi looked at the guards who left in a hurry, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

In this case...... Is it really okay to leave her here alone!?

Ye Qiqi was depressed for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Leng Liu! Cold Six!! ”

"Miss Seventy-Seven." A black shadow suddenly fell on Ye Qiqi's side.

"That...... Go, pour a glass of water for His Highness first. Ye Qiqi stretched out his hand and pointed to the teapot and teacup placed on the table not far away, and whispered to Leng Liu.

"Yes." After Leng Liu answered, he stood up and walked towards the table with a pair of swollen eyes that were almost invisible.