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Doctor Lu rushed forward and applied some medicine on Yao Meng Chen's wound to stop the bleeding. The Emperor was kind today. If he heard that the Prefect was so cruel, he would be furious.

"Fifteen, if it wasn't for breakfast, do you think we could have saved Mister Yao?" Mo Xiaoyu said faintly.

Fifteen stood as still as Mount Tai.

"However, even if I knew this would happen, I would still do the same thing. Everyone has their destiny, and I'm powerless to change them, but I want to change Little Jiu's fate. For others, not dying from eating breakfast might not kill them, but for Little Jiu, perhaps …" Little Fishy's eyes were filled with tears. That's right, he was of the imperial family, and he had special privileges. But, he was first and foremost a single person.

"Don't say it." Fifteen cuts.

Little Fishy raised her eyes to look at Fifteen. It turned out that she wasn't the only one who was concerned about him.

"I don't want Little Jiu to live a great life. The prerequisite for greatness is to sacrifice oneself. I only wish that he could live a normal life."

The little fish mumbled.

"Some people can't be ordinary." Fifteen years old.

"Yeah, to some people, being ordinary means death." Little Fishy gloomily said.

Fifteen glanced at Fishy. She actually said such a thing? What did she know?

The crowd parted to form a path. Twelve people carrying medicine and covered in dust walked out. When Little Fishy saw this, her expression tensed up and she involuntarily grabbed onto her fifteenth arm.

Fifteen turned around and saw Xiaoyu staring anxiously at the people walking in front of her. She did not notice that she had gone out of bounds.

Fifteen made a mistake and Little Fishy suddenly opened her mouth, "Don't move. I'm afraid if I don't have any support, I won't be able to resist the urge to faint."

Fifteen was unable to speak. She actually understood.

"It hurts to have you hold me like this." After a long while, he managed to force out a few words. He thought that he was very humorous, but his master saw that he actually dared to give his arm to the wangfei to grab, so he chopped it off.

After a long time, he still didn't get a reply. He turned his head around and saw that Xiaoyu's face was pale white. She didn't even hear what he said as her eyes stared straight ahead.

If you looked carefully, you would see that fifteen's heart tightened. His right hand was tightly bandaged, but there was still blood seeping out. This was not the main point, I don't know why, but this hand looked so strange, as if it was shorter than his left hand. Short? Blood?

Fifteen's pupils constricted as he looked at Little Fishy with concern.

Little Fishy's eyes were fixated on that hand.

"Princess." Fifteen felt very uncomfortable in his throat.

"I'm fine, it's just that the sun is too hot. It makes me dizzy." Fishy blinked.

15 didn't say anything. She admitted that she was feeling guilty because of Mister Yao. He wouldn't laugh at her for being a woman. Occasionally being a bit softer wasn't a big deal. It was also normal for her to be a bit softhearted.

Xiaoyu's hands spasmed as she held onto the fifteenth arm. She clearly wanted to let go, but her grip tightened.

"He's fine. He just fainted." The carts arrived at her side.

Fishy tried her best to force out a smile, but it disappeared from her lips before it could form.

They had a total of two imperial physicians, the other was Doctor Bao. He had always thought that the Ninth Prince going to the capital was a superfluous act, and there were so many imperial physicians in the capital who could not see through his illness.

Night Nine also knew that these imperial doctors thought highly of themselves, since it was just a standard. If he really only brought one imperial doctor out, it wouldn't be like that. The moment Imperial Physician Bao left the capital, he started to get angry, other than taking Ye Jiumei's pulse, he would be indifferent to everyone else.

Imperial Physician Lu was different from Imperial Physician Bao. He had been trying his best to blend in with them, making him what Little Fishy called a doctor in the army.

Ten fingers were linked to his heart, and Yao Meng Chen was much older. Although he used to hold the ginseng, he couldn't help but cut off his fingers one by one. He had fainted long ago, and under the meticulous treatment of Imperial Physician Lu, Yao Meng Chen finally woke up in the evening.

The old servant was overjoyed to see that Yao Meng Chen had woken up.

Yao Meng Chen's eyes slowly rolled, his eyes gradually turning from cloudy to clear.

"This old man owes the young master another life." Yao Meng Chen sighed when he saw Ye Jiumei.

If his master was still alive, perhaps he would have a fifty percent chance to find his junior brother. At the moment, there was only a single chance that he would be able to find him.

If not for saving him, they would already be on the way to find their Junior Brother. He wasn't delaying them, he was delaying their lives.

"Unfortunately, I was too late." Ye Jiumei's eyes fell on the broken hand of Yao Meng Chen.

Yao Meng Chen looked over and saw the carefully wrapped hands. He then said, "It's good that you're alive."

Xiaoyu carried the medicine bowl to the front of the door. When she heard what Yao Meng Chen said, she felt more and more guilty.

She reached out to open the door and brought the medicine in, "Mister Yao, drink it."

When the old servant saw Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but turn his face away. If she hadn't stopped him, he would have been able to keep his hand.

Although Yao Meng Chen didn't know what was going on, he still understood the old servant's personality.

Yao Meng Chen's body moved. "Uncle Rui."

Uncle Rui quickly helped Yao Meng Chen up, awkwardly looking at Xiaoyu. "Let me do it."

Xiaoyu didn't insist and passed the medicine bowl to Uncle Rui.

Uncle Rui tested the temperature, just in time. He carefully fed the medicine to Meng Chen, then helped him lie down.

Fishy stood by the bed, biting her lip. In fact, she had already thought of a rebuttal. She wasn't the Virgin Mary Sue, and she didn't look like a little white flower. There was no need for her to act like she was being submissive.

However, after drinking the medicine, Yao Meng Chen closed his eyes to rest. He didn't have any intention of blaming her at all. This person was just like that sometimes. If you wanted to blame her, she would have to go against you.

Yet, the other party was unwilling to say a single word of blame. Instead, your heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xiaoyu waited for a long time, but she didn't say anything. She finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Mister Yao, if you want to resent me, then blame me. I will definitely not retort." A small fish that was still full of fighting spirit spoke with its head down.

Yao Meng Chen opened his eyes and looked at Little Fishy.

When the old servant saw it, he briefly explained the situation at that time.

When Yao Meng Chen heard this, a smile appeared on his face, "Miss, you're still not ruthless enough."

When Fishy heard this, she raised her head and looked at Yao Meng Chen in surprise.

When Yao Meng Chen saw her looking over, he said leisurely: "Even if it's my junior brother, he might not be able to save this young master's life. If you don't stop him, you can go and find my junior brother, but instead waste time on a cripple like me."

Although Xiaoyu didn't laugh, she was also relieved by what Yao Meng said.

Although she also thought that way, there were times when people were not so rational.

"The next time is when something happens to my dad and dad, I don't care anymore." The little fish mumbled.

Night Nine rolled his eyes. What else could happen to her father? At most, they would only be pulled out from the grave to whip their corpses. Who would have such a huge grudge against a corpse? As such, Fishy was clearly spouting nonsense.

Yao Meng Chen looked at his useless right hand.

"This old man has a presumptuous request. I wonder if you could bring me along?"

Night Nine was stunned, he never thought that Meng Chen would ask for something like that, but after thinking about it, he had to see a doctor, who could be better than his Junior Brother?

Of course, at this time, no one would have thought that Yao Meng Chen was not doing this for himself.