The Doctor Princess

Yuan Minxiang chuckled: "Why am I talking nonsense, sooner or later there will be my seed, Susu, give me a child."

"No, the cold syndrome in my body has not been completely eliminated. Now that I am pregnant, the child will suffer from the cold air, which is not good for the child."

Yuan Minxiang laughed lightly. Although he was looking forward to a child, what he wanted more was a healthy child. He was also proficient in medical skills. He naturally knew that if Yan Susu's body was pregnant, not to mention that the child might be a deformed fetus. , together with Yan Susu's body, will also be affected, and it will not be him who will suffer from back pain and abdominal pain in the future.

Therefore, having children, in the short term, is just a beautiful idea.

"When you recover, can you give me a baby?" He begged softly, full of childishness.

This kind of Yuan Minxiang is also rare. Yan Susu put down the cotton in his hands and hugged Yuan Minxiang's head: "It's up to you."

Rubbing in Yan Susu's arms in satisfaction, Yuan Minxiang seemed extremely tired, smelling Yan Susu's body fragrance, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yuan Minxiang slept very deeply, and Yan Susu was afraid that the medicine would wake him up, but he didn't expect him to sleep so peacefully and in such pain, and it didn't wake him up.

Even so, Yan Susu's strikes were still extremely light. Yuan Minxiang was still snoring softly in his sleep, with a peaceful sleeping face and a handsome and lifeless profile, which was extremely attractive.

After applying the medicine, Yan Susu poured hot water to take off his clothes and wipe him off. As soon as he opened his underwear, Yan Susu was startled. He was clearly in a coma, not a deep sleep.

The wound on the face is just a small witch, compared to the scar on the chest, it is nothing more than a small witch.

The scars on the chest obviously haven't been treated much, just a bandage wrapped around the ribs, and some wounds even bloody exposed a small knife wound on the outside, Yan Susu carefully lifted the gauze, because the wound and The gauze was covered with blood, and this pulling made the drowsy Yuan Minxiang, with his beautiful brows, involuntarily knit into a ball, twisted into a strand, obviously extremely painful, that's why he was so sleepy. There is induction.

Yan Susu covered her mouth, as if she could stop the tears that were about to fall. As a doctor, she has a kind heart. When she sees an injured patient, she can't help but sympathize, and sometimes she even sheds tears.

But now, she knows that she is not sympathetic, the tears are because of distress, and because of distress, she can't help but fall down.

Fearing that the salty tears would drip onto Yuan Minxiang's wound, seep into his flesh, and hurt her, she hurriedly raised her head, took two deep breaths, and forced the tears back into her eye sockets, then lowered her head and vomited heavily. After taking three or four breaths, he lowered his head and kissed Yuan Minxiang's lips. With his hands, slowly, little by little, and carefully, he lifted the gauze on Yuan Minxiang's wound.

I hope this kiss can make him not feel so painful.

Finally, the gauze was completely torn off from the wound, and Yan Susu turned her gaze back to the wound. Although she had expected that the wound must be extremely horrible, she never thought that it would be so shocking.

On the staggered knives, one knife penetrated into the bottom layer of the skin, turning up the flesh and blood inside, and one knife really squeezed a bloody hole on the skin.

The opponent must have used a pair of knives. During the duel, the two knives crossed and came towards Yuan Minxiang's chest.

Yan Susu can't imagine, if the other knife is completely embedded in the skin, where will the wound below it hurt.

This arc, this direction, is the heart.

Her breathing stopped in an instant, and the tears she forced herself to hold back burst at this moment. The salty tears hit Yuan Minxiang's wound in large drops. She couldn't restrain herself. Not only was her heart hurting, her face was breathing. Both started to hurt.

"How did you make yourself like this, are you an idiot?" Yan Susu scolded, but Yuan Minxiang didn't give her any response, just frowned.

Yan Susu knew that the wound could not be delayed for a moment, so after cursing, she wiped away her tears indiscriminately, then ordered the servant girl to prepare a lot of wound medicine and hot water, went back to the room by herself, and began to use a hot towel, carefully, inch by inch. He quickly wiped Yuan Minxiang's bloody wound.

Every time, she was extremely gentle, every time, she wished to help him share the pain.

After the servant girl brought the wound medicine she specified, she applied the medicine to Yuan Minxiang very gently, and with the help of the maidservant, she re-bandaged Yuan Minxiang.

Then, throughout the night, she guarded Yuan Minxiang's bedside, undressed and sleepless, just afraid that Yuan Minxiang would have a fever.

This scene seems familiar. When they first met, why was it not like this?

He was seriously injured, and she worked all night to take care of him. It turned out that sometimes, fate was doomed from the very beginning.

Simply put, Yuan Minxiang was usually physically fit and well-conditioned, so he slept through the night and was safe and sound, but in the middle of the night, he coughed a few times, and after that, he slept peacefully.

When the sky began to brighten, Yuan Minxiang faintly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the patterned tent of sea water fluttering in the wind. When he turned his head slightly, he saw her, the one who was engraved in his heart.

Yan Susu is instructing the maid to prepare breakfast and lunch ingredients.

"I think I want to buy black fish. If there is any, buy some dried longan and Chinese yam medicine."

"Yes, princess!"

The girl Nuonuo replied, and when the maid left, Yan Susu turned around and saw Yuan Minxiang sitting on the bed, staring at her back.

Startled, she hurriedly said, "Lie down, lie down for me."

Lying back obediently, Yuan Minxiang looked at his exposed upper body, and was still in the mood to joke with Yan Susu: "I clearly remember that I was fully dressed before going to bed, maybe I was a womanizer."

"Sex for your size." Yan Susu was originally worried, but the moment she heard Yuan Minxiang speak again, she relaxed.

"It turns out that it's not my body that's been raped, but my head."

"My lord..."

"Call me by name!" He looked at her with blazing eyes.

It is perfectly normal for husband and wife to call each other by name, but Yan Susu blushed unexpectedly.