C546 He recovered so quickly

Wei Zhongqing had always been confident in his medical skills, but after being pierced by a few needles, Morong Gan did not react at all.

Everyone had placed their hopes on him. Seeing his flustered expression, Ning Jiu immediately placed the sword on his neck, his cold eyes seemed to want to pierce a hole in his face, "Doctor Wei, didn't you say that after the needle is pierced, the Prince will be able to wake up? What's going on?"

Hao Pingguan carefully pulled his sword away, "Ning Jiu, don't be like this, Doctor Wei must have a way," Xi Yi said as he looked at Wei Zhongqing with his eyes, "Doctor Wei, do you have a way?"

Han Tong sat on the chair, and with a stern look, he said, "Doctor Wei, if you can't wake up the Prince, I will make it so that you will never wake up again.

Wei Zhongqing looked at the longsword that was just inches away from him, and his heart madly jumped a few times. He tried his best to calm down, and pinched and pinched the silver needles in his hands again and again, "Grief is nothing more than death in one's heart.

Before he could finish his sentence, Ning Jiu raised his sword and pushed it against his neck, "I don't care about any immortals, I'm just asking if you can wake me up."

Wei Zhongqing could feel the cold aura of the sword and the piercing pain of the sword cutting into his skin, but it was already like this, what else could he not do?

He gritted his teeth and spat out a single word, "Yes!"

He knew in his heart that in a situation like Prince Chu, the longer he dragged things out, the worse it would be for him. However, he had to give it a try, and after pondering for a little, he said, "Give me three days. If the Prince does not wake up after three days, I will be at your disposal."

Ning Jiu and Han Tong exchanged a glance, then immediately sheathed their swords, "Alright, I'll give you three days."

In order to be able to grasp the situation of the Prince Chu at any time, Wei Zhongqing decided to move into his room to sleep. He would give out acupuncture once every two hours, but only now did he realize that the important person's medical officer's head was tied to his belt, it wasn't as easy as he thought it would be at all. He thought that after he had saved up enough money, he would find an opportunity to leave the mansion.

Jia Tong was also sick. When he came back, he was covered in mud and water, and there were wounds on his face and arms. His kneecaps were swollen, and he was helped inside the house.

When they entered the door, Hou Wen was still conscious. He said to Lv He self-reproachfully, that he was useless for not being able to save the wangfei and Heir. Lv He consoled him with tears in her eyes. She said that if they didn't find the body, the princess and Heir might not be gone.

After he laid on the bed and started to talk nonsense, Wei Zhongqing found the time to look at him. He said that he had caught a cold and prescribed medicine, telling Lv He to fry it for him.

Everyone thought that Morong Gan would only wake up three days later, but in the morning, he opened his eyes. At that time, Hao Pingguan was guarding the side and when he heard movement on the bed, he immediately picked up the bill and looked in. Seeing that he had woken up, he shouted out in joy, "Aiyo, Your Highness, you've woken up already, scaring this old servant to death. "Do you want to drink water? This old servant will immediately get someone to make some food for you …"

Morong Gan held his body up wanting to sit up, but Hao Pingguan hurriedly held him down, "My prince, you are empty, you should just lie down, Doctor Wei just walked away for a while, I called him over to take a look."

Morong Gan said: "No need." When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and astringent. He seemed to be at a loss for words, but he still forced himself to sit up.

Hao Pingguan was a little disturbed by his calm look. Logically speaking, the current Duke should be extremely depressed and dejected, why was it like nothing happened?

Seeing that he was determined to get up, Hao Pingguan could only wait for him to get dressed, "My prince, you must be hungry, this servant will get someone to send you food."

Morong Gan did not answer and instead reached out to put on his robe. Just as he took a step, he felt a wave of dizziness, causing his body to sway twice, scaring Hao Pingguan to hurry and support him. Morong Gan steadied himself and pushed him away.

Hao Pingguan said, "Yesterday, Jia Tong was sick when he returned, he had a fever and spoke nonsense. He is still lying down, this servant will call Ning Jiu over first."

When Morong Gan woke up, he looked as if he was cherishing his words as he did not reply to him. Hao Pingguan did not dare to ask anymore and turned to leave, just in time to run into Wei Zhongqing. He gave him a look, "Your highness has awoken, hurry and go take a look."

Wei Zhongqing was ecstatic in his heart. He had finally woken up, and now, Ning Jiu should not have been able to take his life. He revealed a smile, "Your highness is someone with good fortune, to actually wake up earlier than I expected."

When he entered the room, he went straight to the bed and saw that the bill had been picked up and hung on a phoenix hook. There was no one on the bed, and he was surprised to see a man walk out of the corner of the room and into the study.

Wei Zhongqing was stunned. He thought that Prince Chu would wake up weakly and lie on the bed, waiting for him to come in. He recovered so quickly.

He hurried to follow her. "Your Highness, please allow this official to take your pulse. You've been unconscious for a day and a night, so it's better for me to take a look. It's also good for this official …"

Morong Gan walked to the wall and took down his sword. With his back facing, he said: "No need."

"Your Royal Highness, please let this official number one drop. You're too depressed …"

Morong Gan turned, and with a "clank" sound, he unsheathed his sword, the sword's sound was clear and long, the sword's light was blue, with a single glance, it was obvious that it was a good sword, Wei Zhongqing was not too close, but could feel the killing intent from the sword spreading out in the room, he slowly took a step back, and finally knew where Ning Jiu's path was.

Standing under the eaves, he was in a daze. All these years of practicing medicine, this was the first time he had seen someone like Prince Chu. It was obvious that he was depressed, but it was impossible for him to recover so quickly.

Qi Hong came over with breakfast in hand. Seeing him standing at the entrance, she asked, "Doctor Wei, Head Steward said that I'm awake. Can he eat these now?"

Wei Zhongqing swept his eyes across the light snacks on the tray and caressed his chin, "Forget about these, there's no problem even a cow, quickly send it in." As he spoke, he lifted the curtain for her.

Qi Hong thought that he was just joking and did not care too much about it.

The Prince woke up, and there was nothing in the entire house who was unhappy, she had specially made the prince's favorite porridge with the golden melon, light and refreshing. When he entered the house, he did not see anyone, but after hearing some activity in the study, she walked over and saw Morong Gan sitting in front of the table, wiping his own Dragon's Roar Sword.

Qi Hong was the same as Wei Zhongqing, thinking that Morong Gan was still lying on the bed, but did not expect him to be sitting up and cleaning his sword, he was stunned for a moment before stepping forward, "Master, shall I set the table for your breakfast?"

Morong Gan did not raise his head, he only grunted and continued wiping the sword.

Qi Hong set up a table, placed everything else down like a plate, and sneakily glanced at Prince Chu. She had a nagging feeling that something was amiss.