After the prince was reborn, he forced me to marry him and took me into the East Palace

The military doctor was frightened by Nan Jiamu's sudden jump and broke into a cold sweat. He couldn't help but say, "Deputy General Nan, please be quiet and let me concentrate on checking the girl's pulse."

After hearing this, Nan Jiamu stopped talking, but still looked at Nan Yuan nervously.

Seeing the military doctor's calm appearance, he became even more anxious, but he didn't dare to ask any questions, for fear of disturbing the military doctor and affecting his treatment of Nan Yuan.

He could only pace back and forth in the tent, extremely anxious.

After waiting for a while, I saw the military doctor put down his hand.

He quickly stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

"Don't worry, Vice General Nan."

"This is my sister. I only have this one sister. How can I not be anxious?" Nan Jiamu said unhappily.

The military doctor smiled and comforted him, "Vice General Nan, don't worry too much. The girl's condition has stabilized. She just needs to rest for a while and she will be fine."

Hearing this, Nan Jiamu felt a little relieved. He looked at Nan Yuan lying on the bed, her face as pale as a piece of paper, which made people feel distressed.

"But Xiao Yuan'er had clearly woken up just now, how could she faint again?" Nan Jiamu asked again.

The military doctor said: "The girl just fell asleep because she was a little weak, but it's not serious. She will wake up completely from time to time."

After hearing this, Nan Jiamu finally felt relieved.

After the military doctor left, Nan Jiamu walked to the bed again, sat down, reached out his hand and lifted Nan Yuan's hair that was hanging on both sides to the side.

Seeing Nan Yuan’s swollen cheek and the wound on her chin, he really felt that it was too easy to let Li Youning die.

When he saw Gu Jingheng, who was also unconscious but still holding Nan Yuan's hand tightly, he always felt that something was wrong.

Forget it, forget it. No matter what, let’s talk about it after Xiao Yuaner wakes up.

at dusk.

Shen Zhaixing and Chu Zhixu hurried to the military camp.

"Hurry up, the military doctor said Ah Heng is dying."

Shen Zhaixing dragged Chu Zhixu slowly towards the main tent.

Chu Zhixu is not only the most famous brothel owner in Beijing, but also a skilled physician.

"Don't worry, Ah Heng is very strong. He has survived many injuries on the battlefield. He won't die."

There was a faint smile on Chu Zhixu's lips, and he looked calm and at ease.

Shen Zhaixing was too lazy to waste time talking to Chu Zhixu. If he didn't have an injury on his shoulder, he would have carried Chu Zhixu to the main tent directly and would not have bothered to say so much to him.

Soon, Shen Zhaixing brought Chu Zhixu into the tent.

As soon as I entered the tent, I ran into Nan Jiamu.

"This is..." Nan Jiamu looked Chu Zhixu up and down, and gradually, he felt something was wrong with the look in his eyes when he looked at Chu Zhixu.

"I think I've seen you somewhere."

Chu Zhixu still looked nonchalant. He looked at Nan Jiamu with a smile and said casually, "Oh? You must have seen the wrong person. You don't go to where I live."

“Make way, make way!” Shen Zhaixing pushed away Nan Jiamu who was blocking their way: “This is the doctor I brought here, please don’t block the way.”

Shen Zhaixing pushed Nan Jiamu away and urged Chu Zhixu, "Don't dawdle any longer. Come over and see Ah Heng!"

Chu Zhixu looked Nan Jiamu up and down calmly, said nothing, turned around and walked in front of Gu Jingheng.

"Oh, you still don't forget to flirt with beautiful women even when you're injured!" Chu Zhixu didn't forget to tease when he saw Gu Jingheng and Nan Yuan holding hands tightly.

"Can you please stop talking nonsense? It's driving me crazy!" Shen Zhaixing grabbed a handful of hair, almost going crazy.

"Don't worry. The most important thing for you now is to drink some water and then take a rest. Your current condition is not good, especially the injury on your shoulder. Find a doctor to bandage it quickly."

As Chu Zhixu spoke, he began to check Gu Jingheng's pulse with a slightly frown on his face.

Shen Zhaixing was in no mood to drink water to heal his wound. He stared at Chu Zhixu, afraid that he would say something that could not be cured.

"What do you mean by frowning?" Shen Zhaixing was so anxious that he didn't know where to put his hands.

Chu Zhixu withdrew his hand, stood up calmly, and said to Shen Zhaixing: "It's nothing serious, just some minor injuries."

"Is this an injury or just a minor one?"

"In my case, any wound that won't kill you is just a minor one." Chu Zhixu took out a silver needle and looked at Shen Zhaixing and said, "Take off his clothes, I'll give him acupuncture."

"Oh, okay." After hearing this, Shen Zhaixing did not dare to delay and quickly took off Gu Jingheng's clothes.

Because Gu Jingheng and Nan Yuan were holding hands tightly, he couldn't take off Gu Jingheng's clothes directly, so he simply tore off Gu Jingheng's sleeves.

Then he helped Gu Jingheng up so that Chu Zhixu could give him acupuncture.

As the acupuncture was just started, Nan Yuan, who was still unconscious, began to tremble her eyelashes and opened her eyes in a trance.

"!"

The first thing Nan Yuan saw when she opened her eyes was Gu Jingheng naked. She widened her eyes in surprise and didn't know what to do for a moment.

But before she could react, her eyes were covered.

"There are other patients here, and you don't even pay attention to the impact when treating them." Nan Jiamu covered Nan Yuan's eyes and said to Chu Zhixu and others.

"Hey! Do you still know that we are curing illnesses and saving lives? How can we give acupuncture without taking off our clothes? Can you give me one and see?"

"Also, what do you mean by not paying attention to the impact? It's us, Ah Heng, who are being looked at. We haven't said anything yet, but you're already saying that we're not paying attention to the impact."

"Don't you know what it means to not see or hear anything indecent?"

Shen Zhaixing snorted coldly and refuted everything Nan Jiamu said.

Nan Jiamu took a deep breath. If it weren’t for the fact that Shen Zhaixing was the prime minister’s only son, he would have beaten him so hard that he wouldn’t even recognize his own mother.

After scolding Nan Jiamu, Shen Zhaixing looked at Chu Zhixu again: "Did you give the acupuncture properly? Why did Ah Heng not wake up, but she did?"

If Shen Zhaixing hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have suspected that Chu Zhixu was treating Nan Yuan.

"Don't be anxious." Chu Zhixu responded calmly and continued to insert needles into Gu Jingheng's back without any hurry.

Noticing the angry Nan Jiamu, Chu Zhixu said, "Deputy General Nan, calm down. Miss Nan Yuan, don't mind it too much. We really have to make an emergency decision. We have no choice. If we don't give him acupuncture, Ah Heng may not be able to survive."

There was a hint of sadness in Chu Zhixu's tone, as if Gu Jingheng's current situation was not optimistic.

He sighed, and said to Nan Yuan, as if he was forcing himself to stay strong: "Please don't blame me, girl."

Hearing this, Nan Yuan became anxious. As her eyes were still covered by Nan Jiamu, she couldn't see Gu Jingheng's situation, and she became even more worried.

"How is he doing now?"

Nan Yuan started to struggle as she spoke, but was pushed down by Nan Jiamu again.

"Lie down and have a good rest." Nan Jiamu said in a serious voice.

But Nan Yuan couldn't rest now. She still remembered that before he fell into a coma, Gu Jingheng had a high fever and many wounds on his body. His condition was very serious.

"Xiao Yuan'er, think about yourself first. You still have a fever!" Nan Jiamu couldn't help but said, "There are two people taking care of them over there, but I, your brother, am the only one here watching over you day and night."

After hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed across Nan Yuan's face.

Yes, Gu Jingheng is the prince. Even though his identity has not been revealed yet, Chu Zhixu and Shen Zhaixing are taking care of him closely.

If he revealed his identity, there would be more people taking care of him and they would be more considerate. Why would he need her concern?

Seeing this, Chu Zhixu sighed again and said, "Ah Heng's injuries are extremely serious, especially his hands and legs. I'm afraid he will be disabled for the rest of his life."