The First-Class Medical Princess

In the study, Chen Ziming seemed to have been here for a while. When Murong Yuan entered, he saw Chen Ziming, Mr. Chen has been waiting for a long time.

Chen Ziming stood up, Not long, I just arrived.

Knowing this, King Yuan went straight to the chair on the other side, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, This is the first time Mr. Chen has visited my mansion of Prince Yuan, which has not had any guests for a long time. I don't know, but why?

He spoke in a casual tone, and didn't seem to care much.

Chen Ziming took a sip of tea, then looked up at Murong Yuan with a solemn expression, Your Majesty...

It was not until an hour later that Chen Ziming left the Prince Zhi's Mansion. No outsiders knew about his visit this time.

For several days in a row, in Suining Mountain Daxin's military camp, one could often see a busy figure shuttling inside and outside of Yan Yishan's big tent.

At this time, Yan Yishan had already removed one-third of the gauze from his body, but his body had recovered pretty well, and there were still some deep wounds that hadn't recovered yet, and the gauze was still tied.

Yan Yishan was leaning on the bed, Zhou Zong was changing the dressing for his wound, he looked at Shi Pei'er who was standing quietly in the tent, and turned to look at Zhou Zong, Can I take a bath now?

Zhou Zong raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, If you are not afraid of the festering of the wound getting worse again.

Yan Yishan curled his lips, I haven't been able to take a bath for a few days, and now I smell the medicine on my body, I'm going to throw up.

He spoke resentfully, Shi Pei'er on the other side heard it, and wanted to laugh out loud, but could only hold back the smile.

Yan Yishan glanced at her inadvertently, and then turned to Zhou Zongdao, It's always okay to wipe your body, right?

Zhou Zong didn't bother to pay attention to his many requests, If you can't stand it, just wipe it off, be careful, if you wet the wound, you will spend your days lying in bed for the past few months.

Yan Yishan snorted softly, What's wrong with lying on the bed, so as not to be a bullshit to Murong Yuan, the Northern Expedition has a Jing Wangfei, that's enough.

Zhou Zong ignored his words, but Yan Yishan looked at Shi Pei'er, Little Shitou, go get a basin of hot water, I want to wipe my body.

When Shi Pei'er heard this, she immediately went out.

It wasn't until after Shi Peier went out that Zhou Zong turned his face and glanced at the beating tent door, and after cleaning up Yan Yishan, he said, The other wounds will heal within seven days, but they still need to be more careful.

Yan Yishan leaned on the bed, I know!

When Shi Pei'er came in with a basin of hot water, there was only Yan Yishan in the entire camp, and Zhou Zong had already left. He put the basin on the low table next to the bed, General, take the water coming.

Yan Yishan was unmoved, and hummed lightly.

Shi Pei'er looked up at him, General?

Yan Yishan raised his arms and sat down on the bed, Take off your clothes.

Ah? Shi Pei'er was frightened, said ah, and almost forgot to cover up her voice, which seemed a little shrill.

The corner of Yan Yishan's lips curled up, I'm injured, so I can't do it myself. Zhou Zong said just now that he wants me to be careful, so you are the one to do it.

He spoke casually, Shi Pei'er listened, and took a deep breath, these few days, he was the one who took care of Yan Yishan, she was the one who fed the food and the drink, it was Yan Yishan's third emergency It was she who helped him to deal with it, but these few days, Yan Yishan only wiped his hands and face, even though she did it all, she didn't think it was a big deal, but at this moment, he took off his clothes and wiped his face. Body, this matter made her embarrassed.