Chapter Thirty-Six: She Received Injections in Ancient Times
Qi Yu had been observing their every move since just now.
As soon as Zhao Xingxin's eyes woke up, he noticed it.
In the end, Qi Yu protected Meng Jiayue from behind, otherwise her needle would have pierced into her own face.
Zhao Xingxin, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, looked at Meng Jiayue viciously with wide eyes, and those eyes looked abrupt on her thin face.
Meng Jiayue and Qi Yu still maintained Qi Yu's posture of hugging her, which didn't look strange, but it wasn't good-looking.
At this time, her heart was about to pop out, and she couldn't count the first time she had been saved by this person.
Zhao Xingxin thought that Meng Jiayue was here to harm her, so she shouted in a fiery voice: "Come on, there are assassins." ”
Because of her long-term illness, her voice was extremely weak, but Fu Ziming immediately ran to the side of the bed when she heard the voice.
"The star is mine, there are no assassins."
Seeing that Fu Ziming and Zhao Xingxin finally had no worries, "What's wrong with me?" ”
Fu Ziming's voice at this time was softer than ever: "The princess is giving you a needle to treat your illness!" ”
Zhao Xingxin raised her hand vigorously, wanting to see what was wrong with her hand and why it hurt.
Fu Ziming: "Good job! If there is a pinhole in the hand, let's not look at it. ”
Fu Ziming looked at the needle hole in Zhao Xingxin's hand, he saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, and he wanted to stop when Meng Jiayue pierced the needle several times, but in the end he held back.
When Zhao Xingxin heard that he was treating her, he said guiltily: "I didn't hurt anyone, right?" ”
Meng Jiayue immediately said, "I'm fine." ”
Zhao Xingxin finally woke up, Fu Ziming was still holding someone to speak, Meng Jiayue really couldn't bear to disturb the little couple, but she still said loudly: "I have to continue with that, the concubine Niangniang's body is already very weak at this time, and she can't afford to drag it out." ”
Fu Ziming immediately stood aside and gave up his position to Meng Jiayue.
Meng Jiayue sat on the edge of the bed again and said to Zhao Xingxin: "Don't be afraid, concubine, I'm not a bad person, I'll just give you a needle." ”
Meng Jiayue was extremely gentle when she said this, and Zhao Xingxin was bewitched by her words, but the next second, the needle in Meng Jiayue's hand pierced into her other hand, and she suddenly sweated in pain.
"Hiss"
Immediately, Zhao Xingxin wanted to struggle, but was restrained by Meng Jiayue, if her strength was a little bigger, Meng Jiayue couldn't hold it down.
Hearing Zhao Xingxin's cry of pain, Fu Ziming said repeatedly: "Xingxing patience will be fine immediately." At this time, he walked around in front of the bed like a hairy boy.
Meng Jiayue also immediately said: "If it doesn't succeed this time, don't move, it's okay right away." ”
This time, Zhao Xingxin specially cooperated with Meng Jiayue's actions.
The needle slowly penetrated into the skin, then the blood vessels, and then the rope was removed, and after the needle was fixed with adhesive tape, it was done, and this time there was no failure.
After Meng Jiayue did all this, whether it was Zhao Xingxin, Fu Ziming or even Qi Yu, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
After the injection, Meng Jiayue looked around and there was no place to hang the medicine bottle, so she had to hold it.
Qi Yu looked at Meng Jiayue holding the medicine bottle, so he took the hanger on the side and walked in front of Meng Jiayue.
"Hang on this!" Qi Yu still has that cold appearance.
Meng Jiayue: "Oh"
Her hands were finally free, she shook her sore hands, and it was good to get in, if her mother was here, she would definitely scold her.
Her mother is the head nurse, and every time she gets sick from childhood to adulthood, her mother gives her needles, and her daughter, as the head nurse, can't get needles, she will give people injections when she is a teenager.
Her mother's most basic requirement for her was that she should never pierce more than twice, and today she did not succeed until the fifth injection.
Thinking of the modern mother Meng Jiayue is inexplicably a little sad, I don't know what happened to them now, have they looked for her since she disappeared for so long, she has traveled to ancient times, will there be people who have also traveled to modern her?
Until Fu Ziming's voice interrupted her distraction.
Fu Ziming looked at all this that Zhao Xingxin suffered on the bed, this was the first time he had seen such a bizarre treatment, and the previous doctors had not treated him like this, so he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
"There's a question I wanted to ask just now."
Meng Jiayue came back to her senses from the wandering spirit, "Your Majesty, may I ask." ”
Meng Jiayue guessed what he was going to ask, it was nothing more than how these things came about, how could she know medical skills, etc., she had already figured out how to answer.
Fu Ziming: "There has never been a rumor that you know how to heal, but where did your medical skills come from?" ”
Meng Jiayue: "My medical skills are a long story, but no one really knows. ”
What was she talking about? Why is what you think in your heart completely different from what you say?
Meng Jiayue couldn't help but slap her mouth with her hand, oh no if she did these actions in front of the emperor, she wouldn't crash into the emperor! So Meng Jiayue peeked at the emperor very slightly, and after seeing that the emperor's expression was normal, Meng Jiayue's heart was relieved, and she breathed a sigh of relief by the way.
Seeing her princess like this, Qi Yu felt inexplicably cute, she actually didn't know medical skills at all, I think it had something to do with what she was fat and thin when she was at that time!
Meng Jiayue's small movements did not escape Fu Ziming's eyes at all, and she didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask again.
Fu Ziming: "How long will it take for this disease to heal?" ”
Meng Jiayue herself doesn't know this question, and she is not a doctor, this question is difficult for her, she has to feel like she has to ask the system.
Before she could ask the system, she came to the door.
System: [If there are any questions, this system will answer at any time.] 】
Meng Jiayue: "How long will it take for her to recover?" ”
System: [Based on my previous experience, it takes a month or two for her body to recover?] 】
Meng Jiayue: "Do you still have this experience?" ”
System: [It's all a joke, as long as she can eat the nutrition injections on her own, she can stop.] 】
Meng Jiayue: "Then you will prepare the next glucose or something?" ”
System: [Wrap it up on me.] 】
Meng Jiayue looked at Zhao Xingxin, who was already asleep on the bed, and said, "It depends on the concubine's own recovery, as long as she can eat this needle by herself, it can be stopped." ”
Hearing this, Fu Ziming's heart that had been hanging for a long time finally let go.
Fu Ziming: "Then there will be Princess Lao." ”
Meng Jiayue: "It's all within my responsibility." "This is a mission sent to the door! Of course, you have to treat it well.
Seeing that Fu Ziming hadn't slept well for a long time, Meng Jiayue said: "The courtiers look at the emperor's appearance that he hasn't slept for a long time, why don't the emperor go down and rest first!" I'm guarding it here. ”
Fu Ziming: "I... I..."
Fu Ziming fell down without warning before he finished speaking.
Damn! Meng Jiayue immediately said loudly: "Someone! Come on! The emperor fainted. ”
Qi Yu, who was about to leave, immediately rushed over and hugged Fu Ziming, who had fallen to the ground, to the princess.
Qi Yu: "Follow me." ”
Meng Jiayue trotted all the way behind Qi Yu, when did this emperor faint! I want to be dizzy at this juncture!
When he came to the side hall, Qi Yu immediately put the emperor on the bed, and suddenly Pu Tao and others came in.
Pu Tao: "Your Majesty, the old slave is here." ”
Meng Jiayue was originally going to go up and pretend to diagnose the pulse, but Qi Yu on the side saw her intentions, so she said in a voice that only Meng Jiayue could hear: "Don't"
What can't you do? Meng Jiayue didn't dare to act rashly.
In less than a minute, the imperial physician hurriedly came in, because of Zhao Guifei, there was a permanent imperial physician in the Xinning Palace.
At this time, Meng Jiayue realized the meaning of Qi Yu's words just now, this handsome guy was telling her not to wade into this troubled water! It's too hearty!
Gao Jie frowned and finished checking his pulse, "The emperor is crying with joy, he is so happy that he faints, but because the emperor is overworked, he still needs to take care of it." ”
When Fu Ziming just fell to the ground, Meng Jiayue guessed that he was happy, and there should be nothing serious.
Pu Tao: "What should the old slave do?" ”
Gao Jie: "I'll write a recipe for you to go to the Tai Hospital to get medicine, decoction for the emperor to drink every day, and you can be cured after drinking a post." ”
After exiting from the side hall, a familiar pain came up, presumably because the effect of the medicine was about to expire, Qi Yu hurriedly found an excuse and slipped away.
Meng Jiayue went to Zhao Xingxin's house to guard with peace of mind, after all, the nutrition injection had to be changed every once in a while, and no one could do it except her.
Harm! Maybe I'm going to run to the palace these days in the future.
In the evening, after helping Zhao Guifei pull out the needle, Meng Jiayue and Qin'er took a carriage back to the palace.
Qin'er: "Miss, will you still enter the palace tomorrow?" ”
Meng Jiayue: "Every day for the next day." ”
Qin'er pursed her lips and said, "That's too troublesome!" ”
Meng Jiayue: "No way, if the concubine makes any mistakes, you and I will have to be stabbed." ”
Qin'er: "This celebrity is really not good. ”
Meng Jiayue: "What's so good in this world? ”
Will I see that handsome guy again tomorrow! I'm looking forward to it somehow!
After a whole day of ups and downs, Meng Jiayue fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.
In the second half of the night, Qi Yu returned to the palace, looking at the sleeping little woman, Qi Yu's heart, which had been empty for more than 20 years, finally settled down at this moment.
Thinking of Fu Ziming's praise for her, Qi Yu's vinegar jar was broken again.
"Little Qi! Do you want to thank me, if it weren't for my insistence on giving you a marriage before, no matter how good the princess would not be your turn. ”
"I like her character, if it weren't for the stars, I would probably be on it."
Not only today's emperor, but also Zhao Xinglan's dog thing also has intentions against his princess, and he has to quickly ask the master and his old man to dispense the medicine that completely transforms people, otherwise the princess of his family will be abducted and run away.
After taking off the fake skin on his face and taking off the clothes he wore during the day, Qi Yu climbed into bed according to the situation, hugged his little wife and prepared to sleep.
He usually doesn't waste time on the affairs of men and women, but at the moment, he is upset.
Forcibly suppress the anger in your heart, close your eyes and prepare to sleep.
But the more he couldn't get it, the more commotion he became, the heat in his whole body surged downward, and his desire after months of abstinence gradually became stronger.
In the end, he finally couldn't help it, and kissed his princess fiercely, Qi Yu thought that this mouth was extinguishing the fire, but he didn't think that this mouth was the beginning of desire.
The closer you are, the more outrageous it becomes, and after tasting a little sweetness, you can't help but want more.
Her lips were soft, and she wanted to bite when she held it.
Qi Yuzheng was addicted, but in the next second, Meng Jiayue opened his eyes.