The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

After the doctor finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Old Princess Yan was stunned.

It's fine for Xiao Qinghan to be disrespectful to her, but now even a commoner dares to show her face.

"Come on, grab him and beat him..."

Old Princess Yan yelled loudly, but the servants looked at each other in blank dismay and did not dare to arrest anyone.

A few years ago, some servants beat up the people who came to the mansion to deliver things, and they were directly dealt with by the prince. Now the grass on the grave is almost as tall as a person, and no one has dared to act rashly.

If the old concubine wants to beat the servants around her, that's fine, but if she wants to touch the hair of the common people outside for no reason, the prince will definitely make you regret coming to this world.

Between offending the old princess and losing their lives, they decisively chose to offend the old princess.

"Are they all dead?" Old Princess Yan roared angrily.

"Princess, please calm down, the young master's injury is the most important right now, I will invite the doctor again." Xiao Qian'an's servant Chongyang stepped forward and said.

It's about her son, Old Princess Yan didn't dare to delay, she hurriedly turned around and looked at Shen Qianxue: "Qianxue, look for your father and ask him to invite an imperial physician to show An'er, how can ordinary doctors be as skilled as imperial physicians, An'er My son's legs can't be sloppy."

The Shen family belongs to Uncle Annan's mansion. Although they have no power and power and rely on the protection of their ancestors to get an earl, but the Shen family is rich, so they still have some connections. It shouldn't be troublesome to hire a great doctor.

At least they have more face than their Xiao family.

Shen Qianxue frowned, she was subconsciously resisting, her father could only invite the last-ranked doctors in front of her, although these people worked in the imperial hospital, their medical skills were not very good, if they wanted medical skills The best thing is to ask the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor may not be willing to sell his father's face.

But thinking that Xiao Qian'an is her husband, if he becomes lame, she will be the one who will be unlucky in the end, so Shen Qianxue nodded: "I'll go back to my mother's house to find my father, but mother, the doctors outside have to continue to invite her."

The three cobblers are like Zhuge, and it will be fine to gather the legs of the directors of each family.

Old Princess Yan hurriedly urged her to leave, and responded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay."

If you can invite an imperial doctor, what do you need a private doctor to do?

In the front yard, Chang Xiao told Xiao Qinghan about Xiao Qian'an's situation.

If the old concubine continues to toss about like this, there will be no doctors in the capital who are willing to come to the palace to see a doctor. Last time the old concubine lost her temper with the doctor when the second young master had his leg broken, this time he will not come to the doctor even if he dies.

I finally hired another one, well, I saw half of it and refused to prescribe the medicine, so I ran away in anger.

I really don't know whether the old princess loves her son or cheats him.

The candlelight reflected on Xiao Qinghan's handsome and beautiful face, adding a bit of softness to the harshness.

He was silent for a moment, and said: "Go to Jishi Medical Center, please ask Doctor Wen."

Jiujiu once said that Yuen Long's medical skills are even better than those of Taitai Hospital. He didn't feel sorry for Xiao Qi'an's broken leg, but he couldn't leave sequelae.

He is also the son of his father, so he doesn't expect Xiao Qi'an to be outstanding, but as an elder brother, he has to protect him well.

Chang Xiao responded, turned and left.

Jishi Medical Center is several streets away from King Yan's Mansion, and Wen Yuanlong has already fallen asleep. Hearing that it was King Yan's invitation, he took his things and left with the man without saying a word.

My young lady is betrothed to King Yan, how can I hesitate to ask my son-in-law to invite him in the future.

When they arrived at Prince Yan's mansion, it was past time, and the old Princess Yan was so sleepy that she couldn't hold on to going back. Shen Qianxue returned to her mother's house but did not return, so Chang Xiao easily took Wen Yuanlang to Xiao Qian'an's house.

Chongyang stood by the bed, when he saw someone coming, he hurriedly stepped aside.

"The doctor I re-invited earlier also said that the second young master's leg injury can't be sloppy, and he can't guarantee that he can recover." When Wen Yuanlang felt his pulse, Chongyang whispered to Chang Xiao: "Where did you invite me?" Doctor, do you rely on Pu, or wait for the Second Young Mistress to invite the imperial physician."

Chang Xiao: "Not to mention whether An Nanbo can invite a highly skilled imperial physician, even if there is, the soonest the imperial physician can arrive will be tomorrow. Time waits for no one, and the second young master's legs cannot be delayed."

It made sense for Chongyang to think about it, so he didn't say anything more.

Doctor Wen took the pulse, and calmly ordered Chang Xiao and Chong Yang to arrange what he needed, put a slice of ginseng in Xiao Qian'an's mouth, and started to align his misplaced bones.

Xiao Qi'an, who was originally in a coma, woke up from the pain, and stared at Wen Yuen Long with his eyes open: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yuen Long's expression was serious, and he couldn't concentrate on responding to Xiao Qian'an's words.

Chongyang hurriedly said: "Second Young Master, this Doctor Wen is setting your bones, please bear with it."

"It hurts to death, can you be lighter." Xiao Qian'an said in an irritable mood with cold sweat breaking out on his painful forehead.

Chang Xiao looked at Xiao Qi'an with cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Second Young Master doesn't hurt this time, the bones cannot be aligned, and it will affect walking in the future, so I ask Second Young Master to talk less, so as not to affect the doctor's treatment of the leg. .”

Xiao Qi'an: "..."

Don't dare to provoke.

There was Chang Xiao pressing Xiao Qian'an, Wen Yuen Long's undivided attention to treatment, and finally Xiao Qi'an was splinted and plastered.

After finishing this, he sat down at the table to write the prescription.

"A month later, I will come to remove the plaster cast. During this period, I am not allowed to get out of bed. I also have serious internal injuries, anger and dryness, and bruises on my back. I also wrote it down, remember to avoid it, and I will come back for a follow-up visit in three days."

"Dare to ask Doctor Wen, will my young master's legs be affected?" Chongyang asked.

Dr. Wen: "As long as he doesn't mess around, he can recover."

I heard that it was broken after a while. If Xiao Qi'an didn't take it seriously, even Hua Tuo's reincarnation couldn't cure it.

Hearing this, Chong Yang immediately showed joy on his face: "Yes, this slave must take good care of the second young master."

Chang Xiao sent Wen Yuen Long back.

Early the next morning, Old Princess Yan came to see her son, and she was stunned for a moment when she saw her son's leg which had been thickened by a plaster cast: "An'er, your leg..."

Xiao Qi'an was leaning on the bed, being served by a maidservant to drink porridge, saw Old Princess Yan, and said, "Mother, Brother Midnight has hired a doctor to set my bones. As long as I take a good rest, it won't have any effect."