Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Yun Ruoyue hurriedly looked over and found that the flesh on Chu Xuanchen's knee had been torn.

The place was dripping with blood, there wasn't a single piece of good flesh, and it was still festering. She suddenly became nervous, "Doctor Liu, can Da Zhuang's wound be healed?"

Dr. Liu sighed, "It's difficult, there is no good piece of meat here, but it's not easy to sew. If one is not careful, his leg will be destroyed."

"What? Will it be destroyed?" Yun Ruoyue worried, "Then Doctor Liu, you must help Da Zhuang, and you must help him heal this leg."

Yun Ruoyue felt very uncomfortable when she thought that Da Zhuang's right leg might be abolished.

If it wasn't for saving her, he wouldn't open the wound again.

Doctor Liu said: "Saint, don't worry, no matter what, I will try my best, hoping to keep Da Zhuang's leg."

"Okay, thank you." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she looked at Doctor Liu expectantly.

After Dr. Liu finished speaking, he took out the tools for sewing needles from the medicine box, and after sterilizing the silver needles, he began to sew for Chu Xuanchen.

The sewing process was very painful, but Chu Xuanchen gritted his teeth, remained silent, and was very resolute.

Even though it was heart-piercing pain, even though his forehead was dripping with sweat, he still didn't utter a word of pain.

Seeing his resolute expression, Yun Ruoyue admired him very much.

I didn't expect Da Zhuang to be so strong.

If it were her, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

Seeing that Yun Ruoyue's gaze had been on Da Zhuang, the jealousy in Long Qianche's heart came out again.

He sat on the side depressedly, clenched his fists fiercely, his face was ugly.

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After about half an hour, Doctor Liu stitched up Chu Xuanchen's wound and wrapped him in gauze.

After doing all this, he beat his back and stood up uncomfortably, "Okay, Da Zhuang is finally bandaged, and he's fine for now!"

"Doctor Liu, is Da Zhuang okay? That's great!" Yun Ruoyue hurried over and said happily.

Dr. Liu said: "He is fine this time, but if there is another time, I can't guarantee it!"

As he said that, he said seriously: "Da Zhuang, I don't know why you are always injured, but I want to tell you that your wound was torn very badly tonight, and the inside was festered, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh! It wasn't because I tried my best that you couldn't keep your leg!"

"Thank you, doctor." Chu Xuanchen said gratefully.

Dr. Liu said: "Hey, I told you yesterday that you should not get out of bed, lie down and rest on the bed, why did you go out again?"

"Doctor Liu, there are three urgencies. Brother Da Zhuang is going to the latrine. He happened to meet the saint and was in danger. He was injured to save the saint." Mo Li hurriedly explained.

"So that's how it is." Dr. Liu snatched the beard and said, "This time Da Zhuang's leg injury is ten times worse than the previous two times. Now he must not get out of bed, he must lie down and recuperate. If he is pulled again With this wound, don't even think about his leg!"

"I know, Doctor Liu, don't worry, we will definitely supervise Da Zhuang this time, and never let him get out of bed again until his wound heals!" Mo Li said firmly.

This time, he wanted the prince to eat all three meals in bed.

If the prince wants to go to the toilet, they will carry him on their backs, carry him there, and never let him go by himself!

"Well, then you must take good care of Da Zhuang." After Dr. Liu gave his instructions, he bowed his hands to Long Qianche, "Young Master, I will come to see Da Zhuang tomorrow, and I will take my leave first."

"Okay, Doctor Liu, go slowly." Long Qianche got up and said.

After Dr. Liu bowed his hands and saluted him, he picked up the medicine box and left!

After Dr. Liu left, Long Qianche looked at Yun Ruoyue and said, "Ruoyue, since Dr. Liu has already bandaged Da Zhuang, don't worry too much! It's late at night, let Da Zhuang take a good rest, let's go back first Bar!"

Although Yun Ruoyue was still worried about Chu Xuanchen, she was temporarily relieved.

She nodded, "Okay, Da Zhuang, you have a good rest, I'll come see you tomorrow."

"The saintess has a noble status, so there is no need to condescend!" Chu Xuanchen said coldly.

Seeing his answer like this, Long Qianche was about to get angry, but was politely interrupted by Mo Li, "Hey, High Priest, Holy Maiden, it's late, let Brother Zhuang rest first, please go back first!"

"Alright then, Zhang Li, please take good care of Da Zhuang," Yun Ruoyue said.

"I know, saintess, please rest assured." Mo Li said.

Yun Ruoyue nodded, and after she took another look at Chu Xuanchen, she walked out.

Long Qianche also hurriedly followed.

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Then, the two walked out of the courtyard one after the other.

After walking out of the small courtyard, Yun Ruoyue glanced at Chu Xuanchen's room again, still a little worried about him.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue's worried face, Long Qianche stopped suddenly, jealousy appeared in his eyes, "Ruoyue, are you still worried about Da Zhuang?"

"Uh, yes!" Yun Ruoyue quickly withdrew her thoughts, "After all, Da Zhuang was injured because of me, I'm afraid his leg will not be able to keep it."

"If I was injured, would you be so worried?" Long Qianche's voice was cold, and his eyes were also cold.

Hearing what he said, Yun Ruoyue knew that he was jealous again!

She hurriedly said, "Qianche, why would you say that? If you were injured instead, I would worry about you too."

"Really? But why don't I feel this way? If I get hurt, I think you will be worried about me, but you are definitely not so worried about Da Zhuang." Long Qianche gritted his teeth, and the jealousy in his eyes became stronger and stronger .

Yun Ruoyue hurriedly said: "No, we are about to get married, how could I care more about Da Zhuang? I just want to care about him more because I see how pitiful he is alone and how seriously injured he is."

"No! You've been looking at him just now. Do you know? When I see my beloved woman, my future wife, caring about another man so much, can you understand how I feel in my heart?" Long Qianche's eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were extremely red.

He is having a hard time right now, jealousy fills his mind.

He has always regarded her as a treasure, but it hurts him to find that she doesn't love him as much as he thought.

Hearing Long Qianche's words, Yun Ruoyue felt a little helpless.

She just cares about Da Zhuang in general, why does he always misunderstand her?

If anyone saved her today, she would also care about it.

But he would think so, and she understood.

Since the underground palace incident, she has been estranged from him recently, so hearing him say that now, she feels very guilty.

He was her fiancé, but she always ignored him and resisted him.

It's normal for him to be so unhappy.

Thinking of this, she looked at him with self-blame, "I'm sorry Qian Che, I didn't take your feelings into account. But don't worry, I have nothing with Da Zhuang, I don't like him at all, don't be jealous of him OK?"