The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

The prince asserted: "It must be you, you are the only one who likes to be nosy!"

Shen Qin was a little depressed. It seemed that his image collapsed within a few days of entering the palace.

Levi was so angry that he wanted to raise his foot to kick him, but he took it back halfway, raised his fist for a while, breathed heavily, and finally calmed down, threatening him fiercely.

"I'm telling you! If you can't cure Hao'er's disease, I won't be able to spare you!"

Shen Qin accepted the order with his hands raised.

Levi scolded again, "Idiot! Why are you still kneeling here? Why don't you go in and take a look!"

Clenching her fist slightly, Shen Qin quickly stood up and walked into the hall.

"and many more!"

Levi stopped him again and said seriously

"You are not allowed to reveal anything about today's events to others!"

Also, if the matter of "rejecting the dragon species" spreads, wouldn't the prince lose his face?

Shen Qin bowed to express his obedience.

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Pieces of porcelain were scattered everywhere, and brown Chinese medicine soup flowed on the white stone bricks.

Suwan was lying sideways on the ground, while Ayi was kneeling on the ground, shaking her and crying for mother.

Shen Qin hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Wan up and saw that she had fainted, her cheeks were severely bruised, and her temples were still bleeding.

Not far away, there was a patterned fragment with blood stains on it.

It seems that he must have smashed it directly with a porcelain vase!

It was too harsh!

Shen Qin's teeth were itching with hatred. If it wasn't for his identity, he really wanted to rush out and beat up Li Wei.

"Hurry up and save her for me, or I'll chop your head off!"

A Yi said with a cry.

Willful and pitiful.

Shen Qin picked up the very light Su Wan and walked towards the bed.

Feeling the shaking, Su Wan slowly opened her eyes, maybe her consciousness was still blurry, and kept looking at Shen Qin calling Brother Han.

It broke his heart as he screamed.

why?

Why are you still thinking about a dead person after 18 years?

Is it because of this reason that the prince treats you badly?

How can I repay you this deep affection?

With tears in her eyes, Shen Qin cleaned Su Wan's wound, stopped the bleeding, and performed refreshing acupuncture.

After about half a stick of incense, Su Wan regained consciousness. Her first sentence was...

"I seem to have heard that the prince is getting angry with you. Are you making things difficult for you?"

Shen Qin's nose felt sore, she shook her head and reached out to feel Suwan's pulse.

Suwan looked at it carefully and said hoarsely,

"He also likes to raise his little finger when feeling for pulse."

Seeing that Su Wan still remembered Han Xiao's habits, Shen Qin felt even more uncomfortable.

"Sir, tell me, do people have reincarnation?"

Shen Qin neither nodded nor shook his head.

"I saw the shadow of someone in my husband."

Shen Qin trembled slightly and took back the hand that felt for his pulse.

Seeing this, Su Wan smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, don't blame me, I'm just thinking wildly."

Shen Qin lowered his eyes, avoiding Su Wan's eyes like autumn water.

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At dusk, the setting sun has almost completely disappeared into the horizon, leaving only a golden-red afterglow at the junction, and the new moon has quietly risen.

The crowd at the city gate gradually dispersed, and there was no longer the hustle and bustle of the day.

The owner of the tea stall and the waiter began to clear away the seats and benches in preparation for closing the stall.

Now there are only two tables of customers left at the tea stall.

There were three drunkards at one table, and they chatted all over the place for a long time. Finally, they gave in to the drinking orders and started gambling.

The waiter frowned and went to drive away a table of customers.

"The shop is closed, can you..."

One of them, a rough man with a beard, took out a piece of silver, threw it to the waiter, and said impatiently,

"Brothers are very happy. Is it okay if I drink more?"

The waiter returned the money and persuaded.

"The curfew will be imposed soon. If you don't leave, aren't you afraid that the night patrol will arrest you?"

"Go ahead, it doesn't matter if there's a curfew or not!"

The man's face was red from drinking, and he spoke to the two confused drinking buddies beside him with his tongue hanging out,

"Come on, let's continue!"