Chapter 2750

He usually tells the family members of patients about things like this, but the situation is very strange. He doesn't know who to tell.

Obviously, the housekeepers and guards hate this monster to the bone. How could they take care of him and change his dressing?

This monster is an assassin again. He is not able to move. He can't change his medicine or decoct it.

However, he could not help but explain the matter, so he had to speak vaguely.

"All right, all right, you can go."

Before he finished, he closed his eyes impatiently.

It's true that the doctor really has real kung fu. Now his arm is no longer in sharp pain, but it has become a dull pain. This pain is nothing to master Qianmian.

The doctor stammered, "but, but I haven't finished..."

"Rot all your nonsense to your stomach. Do you think it's possible for them to do what you say?" With a smile on his lips, he glanced at the housekeeper and the guards.

Like, No.

Said the doctor to himself.

He quietly picked up the medicine box and was ready to leave.

"This way, doctor." The housekeeper took the doctor to a side room and said with a straight face, "you can't leave before my Lord is fully awake."

The doctor was stunned.

Is this a house arrest?

But what can he do?

Man is a prey, but he is a fish.

Fortunately, Chu Shaoyang's injury recovered quickly. After sleeping for several hours, he came to himself again.

"What about him?" That's the first thing he said when he opened his eyes.

Fortunately, the housekeeper was smart, but he was stunned. He immediately reflected who the Lord asked.

"Back to the king, the doctor has already fixed the broken bone for him. He has also been given medicine. He is not dead." The housekeeper replied respectfully and quickly handed over a bowl of just fried medicine.

"Take your medicine. I'll call the doctor to see you at once."

Chu Shaoyang took the medicine bowl and drank it dry. Then he threw the bowl and said, "I want to see him."

After he finished, he saw a thousand face childe with a sweep of the corners of his eyes.

Qian Mian was lying in the corner of the room, his long skirt was spread on the ground, and his skirts were stained with blood.

His eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes closed on his pale face.

Because the face of the face has not been removed, now he looks like Chu Shaoyang in the heart of that person.

Chu Shaoyang's heart is fierce a pain, turn over to be about to sit up, but affect the wound, let him in front of a black, almost faint.

"Lord!" The housekeeper hurriedly helped him.

"Is he dead?" Chu Shaoyang's voice has an irresistible trill.

"No, no, of course not. The doctor fixed the broken bone and gave him medicine. He is asleep now."

The housekeeper replied, but he was puzzled.

Why did the prince care so much about him?

Because this is called thousands of men like princess?

The Lord is so infatuated!

The housekeeper sighed.

"Chu Shaoyang, don't worry. If you don't die one day, I won't die. Even if I die, my soul will always be by your side."

All of a sudden, a cold and secluded voice rang, and only the housekeeper's hair stood up.

Just then he found that the boy with thousand faces, who was still motionless like a dead man, suddenly raised his long eyelashes. His eyes were dark and deep, and there seemed to be two small clusters of fire flashing inside, which were dazzling.

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