The female doctor didn't speak, and the doctors standing behind her wiped the sweat from their foreheads a few times.

The female doctor didn't say it, it must have been the princess's meaning.

But......

But what does this mean by the princess? I'm afraid that Miss Liu doesn't really have a problem!

The doctor diagnosed Liu Minyun's pulse one by one.

Liu Minyun was dazed and dizzy, even if she wanted to resist, Yuan Qing, who was standing not far away, could press her back with a wave of her hand, and the whole process was like chopping a chicken, without threat.

Liang Cisheng was tired of standing, Baoyue quickly reacted, moved a stool for her from not far away, wiped the surface of the stool with her own handkerchief, and her face was still red, it is estimated that Liu Minyun's maidservant led someone to accidentally beat her before.

Liang Cisheng looked at it casually, and there was fire in his heart again.

Her people have never fought in her previous life and in this life, not to mention that Hexiang and Baoyue died because of her in the end.

She certainly won't let go of the person who did it.

The doctors are still diagnosing Liu Minyun's pulse, the whole process is complicated and noisy, the doctors look at each other from time to time and shake their heads, or come forward for follow-up, it seems that Liu Minyun has some kind of incurable disease, and no one dares to be sure.

Chu Zhuxu stood next to him and watched a big show, his hands lightly behind his back, his eyes shining.

I don't know why, he didn't know Liang Cisheng for a long time, and even in his impression, he felt that Liang Cisheng was a typical "spoiled" little princess.

No one in his eyes, arrogant.

Usually suffering from Liang Cisheng's anger, Chu Zhuxu rarely takes it to heart, and most of them are written down in his small notebook on the spot, and he takes revenge afterwards.

But Liang Cisheng, who was sitting on a stool not far away and laughing with Baoyue in a low voice, was like a different person.

It's completely different from the little princess he just knew, in his memory.

"It's weird."

Chu Zhuxu felt like someone had hung a layer of veil and light mist in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether everything in front of him was illusory or real.

Even where there was a strong beating sound in the chest, the abrupt labor pain before also made Chu Zhuxu have all kinds of doubts.

Silver Face looked at the master and servant who cooperated with the tacit understanding not far away, and out of the corner of his eye, he cautiously glanced at the master standing beside him, and cleared his throat and whispered: "Master, do we still want to help out?" ”

"What's more?" Chu Zhuxu glanced at him with constricted eyes, and Liang Cisheng's approach in the distance made it clear that he had firmly grasped this scene in his hands.

What else is there to help?

"And who are we now?"

"Just stand by and watch." Chu Zhuxu put one hand behind his back, obviously what he was going to do was the same as he said, and he didn't plan to go forward to help Liang Cisheng.

The doctors stood in groups, the female doctor in the middle did not speak, and the others wiped the dense sweat from the corners of their foreheads, not knowing what to say.

Liang Cisheng slowly and leisurely took the warm tea that Baoyue brought to him, took a sip, wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It seems that all the doctors should have been diagnosed." It's just how it turned out ......"

The slender white fingers pointed back and forth several times in several doctors, and the direction in which the fingertips finally fell directly bypassed the female doctor that Liang Cisheng brought from the palace himself, but fell on a male doctor who didn't know who he was wearing.

"Then you go first."