After wearing the book, I was abducted by guards

Song Qiyuan took Ruan Wucheng to Jiuyou Palace, the palace servants had already been ordered to wait.

Song Qiyuan helped Ruan Wucheng lie down on the bed, and checked his wounds. Ruan Wucheng had burns on his arms and thighs. The wounds on his arms were not big, but the wounds on his thighs were more serious. It hurts just looking at it. Song Qiyuan frowned when he saw the wound , Ruan Wucheng saw Song Qiyuan like this, and comforted him: "Your Highness, it really doesn't hurt too much, don't worry" but his voice was weak.

"Stop talking, you are not a god for such a big injury, how could it not hurt?" Song Qiyuan turned to Gu Qing and continued, "Gu Qing, go and see if the imperial doctor has arrived."

Gu Qing was ordered to go out, and soon brought the imperial physician in.

"I pay homage to His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

Song Qiyuan seemed to be Doctor Zhang and immediately said, "Doctor Zhang, please come and see his wound."

Doctor Zhang went over to check Ruan Wucheng's wound, and said, "Your Highness, the wound on Ruan Wucheng's arm is not big, and it will heal soon with the medicine, but the wound on his thigh is more serious, and it is bigger. Clean the wound first, and then use the medicine. During the recuperation period, it is difficult to walk around and needs to be bedridden for recuperation."

"Okay, Doctor Zhang, please."

Doctor Zhang took out the medicine in the medicine box and began to clean the wound. The arm was not too big at all, and it was healed soon. The thigh was very troublesome. The clothes were already stuck to the wound and needed to be removed. Ruan Wucheng was in pain when cleaning. His lips were white and trembling, but he didn't make a sound during the whole process, and even gave Qi Yuan a weak smile, mouthing that he was fine.Song Qiyuan turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look. He is a doctor, a surgeon. He has dealt with many serious wounds before, but he has never dared to even take a look like this time.

"Gu Qing, you go, go to Tingxue Pavilion, and get the painkiller pills from the Western Regions." Song Qiyuan's voice trembled a little.

"Your Highness, Mingyue has just left, and it is estimated that she will arrive in a while."Song Qiyuan nodded, but did not speak.

Physician Zhang finally cleaned the wound and began to apply medicine. Seeing Physician Zhang administering the medicine, Song Qiyuan suddenly remembered the prescriptions for burns he had seen from his grandfather.

Song Qiyuan asked Gu Qing to bring a pen and paper, and wrote down some medicinal materials. Doctor Zhang had already treated the wound. Song Qiyuan saw that Ruan Wucheng was pale and covered in cold sweat, and asked worriedly: "Wucheng, how is it? Isn't it?" It hurts? Just bear with it, and when Mingyue brings the painkiller pills, you can just take one."

Ruan Wucheng showed a weak smile to Song Qiyuan, and shook his head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much, Your Highness, don't worry."

Song Qiyuan really admired this man, he said it was okay even after being hurt like this, did he really be Iron Man?

"My lord, here are the pills."

Song Qiyuan took the pill from Mingyue, gave it to Ruan Wucheng, then helped him to lie down, and let him rest. Ruan Wucheng was tired and hurt, and fell asleep after taking the painkiller pill.

Song Qiyuan gave the prescription he wrote to Imperial Physician Zhang: "Physician Zhang, please prepare the medicinal materials for me according to the prescription, and then lend me the imperial hospital for use."

Doctor Zhang looked at the prescription and seemed to understand what Song Qiyuan was going to do, so he ordered the young doctor to prepare. Song Qiyuan took Gu Qing to the imperial hospital and asked Mingyue to stay and take care of Ruan Wucheng.

Just after leaving Jiuyou Palace, the eldest prince came back with Wushuang and Ling Bai.

"Yuan'er, where are you going?"

"Brother Huang, I want to go to the imperial hospital. By the way, how is that person?"

Song Qiye's expression changed: "He's dead, I found this from him." What Song Qiye held in his hand was a tiny needle, to be precise, it was a poisonous needle.

"Does he have an accomplice who killed his accomplice under the noses of so many people?".

"Well, I'll let someone chase him, but there's no one around, he's a master." Song Qiye frowned.

Song Qiyuan also sighed, and comforted him: "Brother Huang, don't worry, I never expected to catch him this time, Brother Huang, you are tired too, rest first, I will go to the Imperial Hospital, we will talk about it tomorrow" .

Song Qiye nodded: "Okay, Yuan'er, be careful yourself, I will send more people to protect you."

Song Qiyuan bid farewell to the eldest prince and came to the imperial hospital. The little imperial doctor had already prepared the medicinal materials Song Qiyuan needed. This was the first time Song Qiyuan made this medicine. He had only seen his grandfather make it before. The medicinal materials for this medicine are not difficult to find, nor are they special. It is precious, but the process of making it is complicated, and if one step is wrong, it will be all in vain.

Song Qiyuan was busy until midnight before making the medicine. The medicine was in the form of a brown powder, which was sprinkled on the burns. The wounds were prone to scarring, and it also had the effect of relieving pain. What was even more strange was that it would not leave scars.

Song Qiyuan took the medicine, bid farewell to Imperial Physician Zhang, took Gu Qing back to Jiuyou Palace, he went directly to Ruan Wucheng's room, the light in Ruan Wucheng's room was still on, Mingyue took care of him inside, Ruan Wucheng was still sleeping, maybe the wound was hurting, His brows were slightly frowned.

Song Qiyuan went in and asked Mingyue to go back to rest. After Mingyue went out, Song Qiyuan went to see Ruan Wucheng's wound. The area around the wound was slightly red. Song Qiyuan carefully cleaned the wound, but no matter how careful he was, Ruan Wucheng still woke up.

"Your Highness, what is this?"

Song Qiyuan raised his head and glanced at Ruan Wucheng: "Did it hurt you? Then I'll be more careful, bear with it and don't move around."

Ruan Wucheng didn't move, watching Song Qiyuan clean up his wound again, and cleaned up all the medicines that the imperial physician had given him before, he was a little puzzled.

"I just went to the Tai Hospital, and I made a burn medicine according to the prescription I saw before. It is better than the medicine used by Tai Medical, and it will relieve pain, so I came here to reapply the medicine for you, and you will be fine soon."

Ruan Wucheng looked at Song Qiyuan's red eyes and said with a tired face, "Your Highness, have you prepared this medicine for me without rest?".

Song Qiyuan didn't raise his head, and continued to carefully clean the wound: "Yes, I see that your injury is quite serious, and the burn will be very painful, so I went to the Tai Hospital to prepare this medicine."

Ruan Wucheng didn't know what to say for a moment, he raised his hand and pinned Song Qiyuan's lock of hair behind his ear, and said softly, "Your Highness has worked hard."

Song Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, feeling that his face was getting hot, he didn't dare to look up for a while, and cleared his throat: "Ahem, it's okay, it's not hard, then what, the wound is cleaned up, now I'll give you the medicine."

Ruan Wucheng hummed, took off his hand, Song Qiyuan opened the bottle, slowly sprinkled the medicine on Ruan Wucheng's wound, and asked, "How does it feel?" while spraying the medicine.

Ruan Wucheng felt it carefully, and said: "It's cold, the tingling sensation is gone, it's very comfortable."

"That's right, after five or six days like this, your wound will form scars, and the scars will heal soon, but you have to be obedient during the healing period, don't move around, stay in bed to recuperate, and you can't drink alcohol. You can’t eat spicy food, you have to eat light food, do you understand?”.

Ruan Wucheng chuckled lightly, and said: "Your subordinates know, I found that His Highness is more verbose than Imperial Doctor Zhang today."

"Okay, Ruan Wucheng, you are courageous, now you have learned to call me long-winded."

"Didn't your highness say it, let me not be so tense, and learn to get along with you like a friend. I've just started to learn. Why, your highness has regretted it now?".

Song Qiyuan was at a loss for words for a while, but now he realizes that Ruan Wucheng, who is usually taciturn and looks like a stranger, has such a sharp tongue, as expected, the surface is deceiving!

The two talked for a while, Ruan Wucheng saw Song Qiyuan yawning non-stop, and told him to go back to sleep.

Song Qiyuan was really sleepy, and while instructing the maid to take care of Ruan Wucheng, he said to Ruan Wucheng, "Well, I'll come and see you tomorrow, and if you don't feel well at night or something else, tell them." Song Qiyuan paused and continued: "Tonight's Things, I will tell you in detail tomorrow morning, you have a good rest."

"Okay, Your Highness should also rest well."