"Ah Yan, let's go!" Qi Jiao said, ready to help up white speech, spring peach saw, busy up to help.
Two people hold Bai Ziyan and pass by Bai Yuting. Bai Ziyan, who had not recovered from the old injury, is now kicked by Bai Yuting. At the moment, he only feels shortness of breath, his legs are soft, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then falls down. Before falling down, he only hears Qi Jiao's voice calling in his ear.
Seeing that a Yan has suffered such a serious injury, how can Bai Yuting not feel guilty? He is ready to help, but Qi Jiao stops him with cold eyes: "Bai Yuting, if a Yan has any problems, I will never let you have a good time!"
It's just a moment of unconsciousness. Bai Ziyan on Chuntao's back opens her eyes. Qi Jiao sees him wake up and grabs his hand.
"Mother, I'm fine." After that, Bai Ziyan didn't know whether he was tired or dizzy. He lay on Chuntao and closed his eyes.
Looking at Chuntao carrying a Yan and Qi Jiao leaving quickly, Bai Yuting has a bad feeling in his heart. He looks down at the braid falling on the ground and thinks that he just controlled his temper, maybe he won't hurt a Yan again. Knowing that he still has old wounds, how can he lay such a heavy hand?
Seeing Bai Yuting with dull eyes, Feng Tingting secretly smiles in her heart. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't take several times for Bai Ziyan to die in Bai Yuting's hands. She doesn't have to worry about it any more.
Though she thought so, Feng Tingting's face was worried and sad.
"Brother in law, it's Tingting's fault this time. Brother in law, ah Yan just came back and was injured again. You'll hurry to have a look later and explain to your sister. I think she will understand you." This pathetic and understanding look is what Bai Yuting likes most. Then Feng Tingting will let him have a good look. I'm afraid that in the near future, the whole palace will be in her palm.
Bai Yuting sighed, and his face was full of worry.
He went back to his study and walked back and forth. During this period, he secretly watched the situation of a Yan. After doctor Xu finished his treatment, he quickly asked the housekeeper to stop doctor Xu from the door and let him come to the study with him.
When doctor Xu came in, Bai Yuting was sweating. I don't know whether it was hot or he was too worried.
Doctor Xu has seen Wang Ye hurt Xiao Wang Ye many times. He shouldn't have been in charge of it. However, every time he was injured, Wang ye would stop him and ask him about his illness. How much hatred did they have between father and son? They fought like this.
Just entered the door of Xu Langzhong's face is not very good-looking sigh, white jade court see him that way, in the heart a surprised, is a Yan hurt too heavy?
"Doctor Xu, ah Yan, what's the matter?" When asked about Xu Lang, Bai Yuting's voice could not help shaking.
Xu Lang looked up at him like that. In his heart, why was the Lord so afraid? Maybe this is the so-called father son relationship, but he doesn't know how to deal with it. Why did the prince worry so much about the little prince and hurt him again and again? After all, it's a family affair in King Jing's mansion. An outsider asked him why he was upset?
Xu Lang stroked his moustache and said in a deep voice, "my Lord, my Lord, the old wound has not been healed, but now it's a new one. I'm afraid that my foot may hurt my lung. If I don't keep it well this time, I'm afraid that I will have night cough in the future."
Ah Yan! Bai Yuting gently frowned. Today, he was too impulsive. But it was not his intention to hurt ah Yan. He would rather hurt him. In this way, he would suffer for ah Yan.
"Dr. Xu, please pay more attention. If you have any valuable medicinal materials, just use them as much as possible." Bai Yu Ting frowned tightly and continued: "there is also the princess's disease. I don't know if doctor Xu has found a way to treat it?"
"Ah Doctor Xu sighed selfishly. It is clear that the prince is also worried about the princess and the little prince. How can he get to such a state today?
"Don't worry, Lord. The grass people will try their best to treat the princess. I wrote to a colleague who worked as an imperial doctor in the palace two days ago to study the treatment of the disease with him. I believe there will be a reply soon." Xu continued: "since the prince is so worried about the princess and the little prince, why don't you go to see the little prince and the little princess in person?"
Bai Yuting choked his throat. He wanted to go to see it, but the misunderstandings over the years were getting deeper and deeper. How could they be solved in a day or two? The crux of a Yan's conflict with himself lies in his marriage to the first lady of the Qian family. However, the Dowager's marriage is not trivial. After all, it also involves his mother Liu Ruo. He has a lot to say, and the safety of the whole King's residence is on him, This royal family looks very beautiful, but once lost, it will collapse like a castle in the air, and only he can understand the bitter taste.
After Xu Langzhong left, Bai Yuting also deliberately told the housekeeper Xue Zhe to try his best to cooperate with Xu Langzhong's treatment.
At the residence of Bai Ziyan, Chuntao goes out with the blood from doctor Xu's dressing wound. Qi Jiao sits on the bed and holds Bai Ziyan's hand tightly.
Bai Ziyan has been in a state of confusion. After a short rest, he gathered his spirit.
See white son speech open eyes, Qi Jiao quickly got up and poured water out.
White son speech drank water, although the wound still has some pain, but feel no big problem.
Just want to get up, was Qi Jiao to stop.
"Ah Yan, you've left a lot of blood. Lie down and have a good rest. My mother will go to the kitchen to stew some blood enriching porridge for you." Qi Jiao covers Bai Ziyan with a thin quilt, takes out her handkerchief and wipes the sweat on his forehead.
"Mother, I'm fine." Niang was still ill, but now she has to take care of herself. How can Bai Ziyan not be sad: "ah Yan's injury doesn't matter, but it's Niang. She should pay more attention to her body."
Although her son's face was pale, he was in good spirits. Qi Jiao's heart was finally put down. She could hardly support ah Yan's hematemesis just now, and now she felt much better.
"Niang's body doesn't matter, doctor Xu said. Just rest a lot. Just be careful with your body." Qi Jiao said, put the dry towel on the shelf into the warm water basin prepared by Chuntao.
Ah Yan's dusty return made him feel uncomfortable because he didn't have time to change his clothes. She wiped his hands and feet to make him feel more comfortable.
Qi Jiao put the towel completely submerged in the water in her hand and wrung it half dry. She picked it up and wiped it for Bai Ziyan.