Dr. Jiang quickly lowered his head, not daring to say more.
"Yes, Dr. Jiang can't see clearly and prescribe medicine." Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but said.
Hearing, Ling Yunting slowly lifted his clothes up again, and the handsome face was covered with frost at this moment.
Physician Jiang secretly beat the drum, and he was sure that if he dared to say something and couldn't see clearly, the emperor might just throw him out.
Fortunately, he finally saw clearly after getting closer.
"Here is the plaster used by the sharp bee after the bite. Just apply it to the wound and within half an hour, the pain will be greatly reduced until it disappears.
As for the swelling, it will return to normal after one night. "Doctor Jiang said.
Ling Yunting: "Yeah."
Dr. Jiang did not dare to delay, and quickly took out the ointment.
Mu Zhiqing took the ointment and couldn't help saying, "Doctor Jiang, can I give me more of this ointment?"
The instructor said that this training lasts for half a month, and it is inevitable that there will be injuries, so prepare more and be prepared.
Physician Jiang subconsciously glanced at Ling Yunting, then quickly retracted his gaze, and said, "It's okay, but I didn't bring much when I rushed in. I wonder if I can send someone back after I go back?"
"Then thank you Doctor Jiang."
"The girl is polite."
"Your honor, that subordinate will leave first."
However, just as Dr. Jiang was about to leave with amnesty, Ling Yunting's voice suddenly rang.
"You should also improve your cultivation level recently. If you are not young and don't cultivate well, you will be dim-eyed.
From tomorrow on, start training with your group of disciples. If you are not young, the training volume will be halved. "
Dr. Jiang's eyes widened, "Sir, I..."
Ling Yunting squinted at the past, his voice as cold as ice, "Do you want to complete all the training?"
"No need." Physician Jiang shook his head quickly, "I think your honor is right, and the subordinates leave."
Mu Zhiqing noticed the ashen expression on her face when Dr. Jiang left, and she couldn't bear it. Dr. Jiang should have been affected by her.
"Ling son, Dr. Jiang is not too young, will he not be able to stand this training?"
"will not."
Ling Yunting picked up the ointment, "Shall I apply the medicine for you?"
Hearing, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but feel excited, and quickly said: "No, I'll do it myself."
Looking at the woman's nervous look, the hostility in Ling Yunting's eyes dissipated for a few minutes, and a touch of gentleness spread, "Well, you can take medicine first."
The cold touch spread on the calf, soothing the original redness and pain. Mu Zhiqing couldn't help being surprised that this Doctor Jiang was really superb.
Even if the plaster was just applied, the pain has disappeared a lot.
"Alright?" Ling Yunting asked.
"Ok."
Ling Yunting turned around and saw the woman sitting on the edge of the bed.
"It doesn't matter if you don't participate in this training."
Seeing the serious look of the man, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help being a little funny.
"You are the emperor, didn't you make this training?"
The entire Xuanchu Academy belongs to the Emperor Cloud Palace, and this training is naturally set by the Emperor Cloud Palace. Is Ling Yunting disgusting his own training method?
"You are different." Ling Yunting said without changing his face.
The simple words made Mu Zhiqing's heart tremble.
The serious look of the man seems to be just saying one more normal thing, but these four words always sound a different meaning...