Chapter 11: Was It Just a Dream?
The imperial doctor hurriedly diagnosed the pulse of Qi Qi and said: "Although the pulse is weak, there is no major problem, and the toxicity attack is also controlled. ”
The prince nodded, "It's hard work!" ”
He looked at the clean gauze tied on Qi Qi's chest and looked at Zixuan suspiciously.
Zixuan knew that he wanted to ask where these things came from, so she took out the folded medical kit that had been prepared early in the morning, wiped her sweat with clean gauze, and said in a very tired tone: "It's okay if it's okay, I'm tired to death." ”
The prince commanded: "Red sleeves, quickly help the princess to rest." ”
Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dig deeper.
Red Sleeves immediately responded: "Yes, Lord Wang." ”
She looked at Zixuan's eyes full of admiration, she didn't expect the princess to be so powerful, not only beautiful, but also so good at medicine.
Zixuan also wanted to rest, although in the past two days, she had been very proficient in the use of mind space, but after many times, her body was very tired.
She stretched out her hand to her sleeve pocket, and with a thought, she took out a box of anti-inflammatory drugs from the space that did not need to do an allergic skin test, and said, "Lord Wang, let me take this seven times, two pills at a time, three times a day." ”
After saying this, she felt exhausted because there was so much room for her mind to use her mind that she fainted.
The prince moved his body, his arms firmly grasped her, and the two of them fell together in the wheelchair.
But Zixuan fell into his arms, and he asked the imperial doctor to treat him immediately.
The imperial doctor hurriedly probed Zixuan's pulse and said, "Don't worry, the princess is just too tired, and she can wake up after a sleep." ”
Only then did the prince give his heart down.
Looking down at her, the white nose and smooth forehead were covered with clear beads of sweat and baby-like fine fluff.
Today, she actually sacrificed herself to save him, and the prince's heart moved faintly.
took out the handkerchief from her bosom, wiped the sweat beads for her, held her small and delicate in her arms, and ordered someone to push them to rest.
Red Sleeves has served in the palace for many years, and knows that there are countless beautiful women sent by people in the palace, but all of them were sent away by the prince.
This is the first time she has seen the prince treat a woman like this, like ...... Treasure, the princess is really blessed.
Zixuan didn't know how long she had fainted, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was a white-bearded old man, surrounded by a white mist.
She said curiously, "Why am I here, old man, do you know where this is?" ”
Grandpa Whitebeard said: "Girl, you have a pure temperament, you have a clear distinction between good and evil, you have practiced medicine for several years, saved countless people, but you were killed by a traitor. ”
Zixuan was even more curious, and immediately said: "Grandpa, you even know everything, but is there any way for me to go back?" ”
"I don't want to be here, after I leave, my grandmother and grandfather have no one to take care of, I miss them so much."
Grandpa Whitebeard said: "If you come, you will be safe, girl, this is your chance." ”
Thinking of her grandparents who took care of her growing up, Zixuan couldn't help but tear up and said, "What kind of chance, I don't want this opportunity, I just want to go back." ”
Grandpa Whitebeard said with a smile: "Girl, your realm is unstable, remember not to use the mind space at will, the prince can help you practice the foundation." ”
After that, he dissipated like smoke.
Zixuan still had tears in the corners of her eyes, and when she couldn't find him, she woke up.
Looking at the mahogany green yarn in front of him, it turned out to be a dream just now.
But why is it so clear? Especially the last sentence of Whitebeard, can Wang Zixian help her practice?