Chapter 105

The room of the Imperial Palace

Doctor Zhang carefully examined Dongfang Li's injury and nodded repeatedly: "the wound was treated in a timely manner, and it was applied with the best wound medicine. It is no big problem. Change the medicine sooner or later, and you will recover after half a month's rest."

Zhang Taiyi was the judge of the imperial palace hospital. The emperor assigned him to come to the imperial palace to check the pulse of Su Di Shi. When he met Dongfang Li who was injured, he showed him the injury.

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang!" In the East, there is an innate indifference and estrangement in the East's polite voice.

Doctor Zhang didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "the seventh Prince is polite."

The graceful figure of Southern Jiangsu and Hunan came into view. Dongfang Li's eyes sank and said in a soft voice: "the wound medicine that Miss Su applied to me is very effective. I wonder if Miss Su will give up her love and sell it to the next bottle?"

Su Nanxiang's eyes flashed and he was embarrassed to smile: "the seventh Prince is polite. It's just a bottle of medicine. It's OK to give it to the seventh prince. It's just that the bottle of medicine was completely used up when applying the wound to the seventh Prince..."

"Is it? What a coincidence Dongfang left his eyes deep and continued to ask, "where did Miss Su buy the healing medicine? I'm going to buy one too

"It wasn't bought, it was given by a friend. Only one bottle was given away!" Su Nan Xiang said with a smile and a little apology at the bottom of her eyes.

"That's a pity. The effect of that bottle of medicine is comparable to that of imperial medicine. The person who sent the medicine to Miss Su is a member of the royal family..." East from looking at Sunan Xiang, the corner of his mouth slightly curved, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Su Nan Xiang's unnatural smile, vaguely ah, in the heart secretly hate: Dongfang Li's wound healed very well, the wound medicine he applied was indeed the best, and the wound medicine of Zhenguo Houfu was at most top-grade, and the best medicine should be Ouyang Shizi's!

Ouyang Shizi didn't hesitate to give murongxue a healing medicine that was hard to find. He was so kind to murongxue that he hated him

Su Nan Xiang's resentment flashed past, but he was still caught by Dongfang Li. He coagulated his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I can't bandage the wound on my shoulder. Please tie it again for me, Miss Su!"

"Good!" Su Nan Xiang nodded and sighed with a sigh of relief: Fortunately, he didn't ask again, otherwise, she was likely to show her flaws!

Curly Tingting to the east away from the side, she picked up the white cloth, carefully helped him to wrap up the wound, skillfully played a floating knot!

It's not a bow tie!

East from the bottom of the eyes emerged a touch of profound meaning: "there is miss lausu."

"The seventh Prince is polite. My grandfather will wake up soon after lunch break. If the seventh Prince has nothing to do, I will go to see my grandfather." Sunan Xiang smiles and thinks: Dongfang Li is very smart and asks him about his rescue intentionally or unintentionally. If she continues to stay, he will certainly continue to ask something. If there are more questions, she may not be able to justify herself, or thirty-six strategies are the best way to go!

"Miss Su, help yourself." East from the smile, voice indifferent.

Su Nan Xiang was relieved, fufu body, out of the guest room!

Looking at her brisk pace, the east from the corner of the mouth slightly curved, the bottom of the eyes flashed a little clear!

Huo Tong came forward and said in a low voice: "Zhang Taiyi, the seventh Prince's How is the condition? " In addition to being injured, Dongfang Li was also seriously ill. Compared with his serious illness, the serious injury he suffered was insignificant.

Zhang Taiyi looked at the East, shook his head and sighed: "the seventh Prince It's been too long and too serious. The disease has gone deep into the bone marrow and the internal organs. Even if it's the immortal Dara, it's hard to recover. I'm sorry I can't do anything about it. "

"Can't you think of another way?" Huo Tongyan's Ci is sincere.

The seven doctors who did not want to find out the cure method of the old prince were really sighing

"Thank you very much, Doctor Zhang!" Huo Tong's cold sharp eyes twinkled with gratitude.

"You're welcome, Mr. Huo. I'm leaving." Doctor Zhang gently said, carrying the medicine box, out of the room.

Seeing him leave the guest house, Huo Tong looks to the East and says in a low voice: "don't worry, young master. The great doctor of Qingyan has excellent medical skills. He will always find a way to cure your disease."

"You don't have to comfort me. I know my condition clearly." Dongfang Li sighed with deep eyes:

the doctors of Xiliang had already decided that he could not be cured. Along the way, he also visited many famous doctors, but their words were almost the same, which was incurable. He had no hope for his disease.

He didn't live long, but the man still refused to let him go. He secretly sent many people to assassinate him. Yesterday, those assassins found him. When he was assassinated, he happened to be ill. He was unable to resist and was seriously injured

"Childe..."

"I don't have to say much. I know it." The east from waved to interrupt his words, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, Yang Sheng said: "rare to green flame, let's go out for a walk."

"Yes Huo Tong nodded, followed in the East, left behind, and walked out!The afterglow of the sunset sprinkles on the street, drawing the shadow of people and houses very long!

A luxury carriage stopped in front of the Linjiang building. The curtain was lifted. Ouyang Shaochen came out. Ruyu's hand stretched out backwards, ready to help murongxue gently. A familiar male voice came over: "Ouyang son of a generation!"

Ouyang Shaochen raised his head and looked at it. He saw that the East was coming slowly. If he had a few more steps, he would be in front of him.

His eyes a Lin, light way: "snow son, I met an acquaintance, you wait for me in the car for a while!"

Pull down the curtain and separate Murong Xue in the carriage. Ouyang Shaochen turns to meet the East.

Murong Xue's bright face suddenly darkened. He had already arrived at the gate of Linjiang building. If he wanted to talk to acquaintances, he could let her order in the restaurant. Why should she wait in the car?

Is the person he met a special identity, not convenient for her to see?

Murong Xue picked up the curtain and looked back quietly. Ouyang Shaochen stood face to face with a man. They were almost tall. She could not see the man's appearance. She could only see a little corner of her clothes. Their conversation was clear.

"Farewell to Xiliang, how is the seventh prince Ouyang Shaochen's voice is faint.

"Everything is well. Thank you for thinking about you." The voice of indifference in the East is polite and polite!

"The seventh prince came to Qingyan to seek medical treatment?" Ouyang Shaochen asks softly.

"I think so." East from the smile, deep eyes.

Ouyang Shaochen light way: "I pour is to know a few medical skill good big doctor, can give seven Prince diagnosis and treatment!"

"Thank you, son of Ouyang." Dongfang Li's sharp eyes crossed Ouyang Shaochen and saw a piece of light blue clothes and skirts on the carriage. He said with a smile: "this is the son of the world. Do you have an appointment with a beautiful woman?"

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