Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

After the imperial physician came in, the pale-faced imperial concubine opened her eyes, and the imperial physician looked at her with slight surprise.

"I have lost so much blood. I might die." Xu Meir's eyes were blurred with tears.

At this time, Yun'er, who had fainted, had been awakened by the imperial physician using acupuncture. She looked at her young lady's weak appearance and tears kept falling: "My lady, it's okay. Let the imperial physician take a look at you."

"No, let the female doctor come over. I don't want a royal physician." She was fragile and stubborn.

The imperial physician quickly glanced at the imperial concubine on the bed. Her clothes were stained with blood and she needed to take off her clothes. Although he was an imperial physician, there were differences between men and women after all, especially when the person in front of him was the emperor's concubine.

The imperial physician took a few steps back and said, "Lin'er, you go." He motioned to the female doctor who was following him.

The female doctor was frightened when she saw the imperial concubine covered in blood. If something happened to the imperial concubine accidentally, wouldn't she be responsible?

But with so many people watching her, she had no choice but to draw the curtain and go ahead.

As soon as she entered the curtain, she met the misty eyes of the Imperial Concubine, who looked so weak and pitiful: "I won't die, will I? Will I be disfigured?"

"What if I get disfigured in the palace?"

The beauty's sad and tearful appearance made people feel pity for her, and the female doctor couldn't help but sympathize with the person in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, madam. Can you let me take a look at your wound?"

The female doctor has just entered the Imperial Medical Bureau and is currently a white-collar worker.

Xu Meir handed her hand to the female doctor with a painful look on her face, and kept shouting in pain. Looking at the bloody hand, the female doctor also began to get nervous.

"You know what? For me, appearance is the most important thing. If I have scars on my body, I don't want to live anymore."

The female doctor held Xu Meir's hand and trembled unconsciously. How could such a hideous wound not leave a scar?

"Why do I have to go through this? I'm really in pain," Xu Meir became emotional, "If I'm left with a scar, I'll die right here!"

"Now, tell me, will I be left with a scar?" Xu Meir looked at the female doctor with expectation.

The doctor's cold sweat flowed faster. The knowledge she had learned told her that such wounds would leave scars. The best medicine could make the wounds lighter, but it would not eliminate all scars.

In just a few days since she came to the palace, she knew how much the concubines in the palace cared about their appearance. Previously, Concubine Gao was beaten to death by a palace maid who accidentally scratched a shallow scratch on her hand.

The female doctor was terrified. She didn't know how to reply to Xu Meir. Finally, under Xu Meir's staring gaze, she nodded.

Afterwards, she numbly washed the wound with clean water, sprinkled it with the best medicine, and finally bandaged the wound with boiled cloth.

During the treatment, Xu Meir kept talking about how important her hands were to her and how afraid she was of getting scars. This eventually caused the female doctor to pay special attention to her hands. After bandaging them, she became very serious.

Xu Meir cried and said she wanted to change her clothes, saying that if she died, she wanted to die beautifully. The doctor's clothes were soaked with sweat, and when she walked out from the curtain, she looked dazed.

"What's the matter?" asked the imperial physician after seeing the female doctor.

Thinking of the wound that would definitely leave a scar, the female doctor shook her head in fear.

The imperial physician suddenly became nervous, and for a moment he even asked in front of the palace maids and eunuchs in Qinyan Palace: "Is there any concern for his life?"

The female doctor looked relieved. Fortunately, the imperial concubine was not in danger of her life, otherwise she would definitely not live to see tomorrow.

Her face darkened again. Thinking of what the imperial concubine had said before, that if she got a scar, she would die, her heart began to lift again.

Seeing that she didn't reply, the doctor seemed even more anxious. He asked again, "Is there anything serious?"

The female doctor finally came to her senses at this time. She shook her head and said, "No, although the imperial concubine's injuries are serious, her life is not in danger."

The imperial physician and everyone in Qinyan Palace breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the imperial concubine was fine.

"Your Highness, this is the medicine I prepared myself. It is very effective in relieving pain and removing scars." The imperial physician reached out and took out an exquisite medicine bottle from the wooden box he carried with him.

Yun'er hurriedly took the medicine and thanked the imperial physician.

At this time, the female doctor had already written the prescription. The imperial physician took the prescription, added a few more herbs on the paper, and then gave the prescription to Yun'er. Yun'er choked up and thanked him again.

After the imperial physician and the female physician left, Yun'er walked into the curtain, looking worried: "My queen, are you okay?"

Xu Meir smiled weakly and said with all her might, "I'm fine."

The lady's entire arm was wrapped with cloth strips, and her injuries looked very serious. Her neck was also wrapped with cloth strips, and a little blood was seeping out.

Yun'er's eyes were blurred with tears. When had the young lady ever suffered such pain?

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Xu Meir stroked Yun'er's hair, her voice very gentle.

After a while, Yun'er regained her composure. She told the palace maid to get some hot water so that she could wash the empress' body and change her clothes.

On the other side, the emperor wearing a bright yellow dragon robe finally appeared. He looked a little thin, and the wide dragon robe looked a little empty.

He looked older than his actual age, with dense wrinkles on his face and gray hair on his temples, but his complexion was rosy and he seemed to be in good spirits.