After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Now Fu Ciyi was the hero who saved the emperor. As imperial doctors, they were of lower rank than him, so they naturally had to give him face.

Go out immediately.

By the way, he also closed the door.

Yan Funing: "..."

Turning her gaze to someone's stern face, she couldn't help but complain, everyone knows how to apply medicine. Don't tell me that you don't want the imperial doctor to help apply medicine, let her continue to help, right?

Fu Ciyi adjusted his robe and covered his legs with it.

When he moved like this, Yan Funing's eyes dropped.

She hadn't noticed it just now, but now she discovered that he was still wearing the same pants he was wearing when he was injured.

His clothes were open in front of him because the ointment was not dry yet, so he could not wrap it directly with gauze. At least the inner clothes and robes were replaced with new ones.

The pants underneath were stained with blood, and one trouser leg was missing. It was the one she had cut off last night.

At this moment, a white leg was looming on the side of the robe.

The dignified number one scholar, a fifth-rank official, was in such a state that she couldn't help but smile.

Afraid of laughing out loud, she bit her lip desperately.

Fortunately, he lowered his eyes and spoke without looking at her: "Actually, although I fell asleep this afternoon, I was still somewhat conscious. I vaguely heard the imperial doctor talk about your ability to suture wounds. I would like to thank you for this."

"No need." Yan Funing waved her hand.

The man opened his clothes and looked at the wound: "You handled the wound on the chest very well."

As for where the thigh injury was, he knew very well.

So much so that when someone came to help him change his clothes, even though he was in a daze, he only changed his inner clothes and robe.

Yan Funing suppressed a smile: "If you give me a prize, please give me a prize."

The man calmly took a drink of water from the water glass, and said calmly: "Since you also took care of the injury on the thigh, there are some parts..."

Only then did Yan Funing react: "Don't worry, I didn't look at the key points."

What you saw cannot be ignored, but it must not be spoken of at this moment.

The figure of a man is just like this, and he has been seen in medical books many times.

Furthermore, I saw him wearing nothing in the dream.

The most important thing is that he was wearing trousers at the time, and she just cut off the trousers, even though the distance was quite close——

"If you don't look at it, you just don't look at it!"

She added, blushing suddenly.

Fu Ciyi raised his eyes and saw her blushing, and was startled: "Look."

"Don't talk, you'll hurt the wound."

Yan Funing closed the medicine box and tried to escape.

Fu Ciyi chuckled briefly: "I hurt my chest and thighs, not my mouth."

Yan Funing remained silent, picked up the medicine box and walked away.

Her behavior made Fu Ciyi feel more confident.

Once he was sure, he felt ashamed and panicked. He hurriedly stood up and blocked her way without saying a word.

Yan Funing met his eyes.

After finding out, the emperor allowed them to reconcile, and besides, he already had a fiancée and the wedding date had been set.

At this moment, he didn't say what he meant by stopping her like this, which made her angry.

For fear of being heard by people outside the door, he had to lower his voice: "This is in the palace. There are many people in the palace, so it is not suitable for quarreling."

She is troubled.

Today I came to the palace with suppressed emotions.

Otherwise, she didn't want to have any more entanglements with him.

The man just looked at her steadily and said nothing.

Yan Fu became anxious and spoke softly again: "I was just following orders to save you. Even if I saw it, in the eyes of doctors, human life is at stake."

The implication is that when rescuing people, gender has nothing to do with it.

Human life is what matters.

Fu Ciyi frowned and sweat broke out on his forehead. Seeing that his figure was starting to become unstable, Yan Funing quickly put down the medicine box and reached out to help him, but realized that she couldn't touch him too much, so she had to freeze her hands.

Fu Ciyi took the opportunity to grab her hand and said hoarsely: "The wound seems to have opened."

Yan Funing looked at him up and down: "Where?"

"leg."

Because he was chasing her in a hurry.

Yan Funing had no choice but to calm down her emotions and help him sit down: "Let's check first. Don't think about it. Just treat me as an ordinary doctor."

Fu Ciyi said "Hmm", turned his head away from himself, and slowly lifted up his robe.

There is nothing wrong with wearing gauze.

Yan Funing opened the medicine box, took the scissors and cut the upper layer of gauze, and then gently uncovered the lower layer.

"The sutures of the wound are indeed slightly torn apart, but it's not a big problem. As long as you rest well and stop walking violently."

After that, she cleaned her hands and helped him clean his wounds.

Fu Ciyi then lowered his head and glanced at himself, a thin layer of red appeared on the tip of his ears, and clasped her wrist: "I'll wipe it myself."

There was a hint of embarrassment in the usually cold voice.

Yan Funing suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Sure."

This guy is quite innocent, for Cai Muchi.

That being the case, she shouldn't look at him.

Then he turned around and reiterated: "I really didn't notice, you are still an innocent young man. Cai Muchi didn't want your wound to be scarred by the iron, so I sewed your wound beautifully, and she will I won’t dislike you.”

Fu Ciyi dug some ointment into his fingertips and applied it randomly.

He touched himself like this, the gesture was too strong, the wound hurt, and the words he spoke also contained a sense of grievance.

"But when I called you my wife when I was unconscious, you answered."

To Yan Funing, he sounded like a pitiful little man who had been abandoned.

Then he sighed and said in a gentle tone: "I will obey the authority when the situation is urgent. That is to save you."

He immediately realized that this guy actually remembered what happened when he was unconscious? !
Fu Ciyi coughed: "The ointment on my chest is dry. Could you please help me wrap the gauze."

Yan Funing turned around and sat on the stool beside the bed.

Su took the clean gauze from the medicine box, cut it into long pieces, first covered his wound with two layers, and then wrapped it around his chest layer by layer.

He has broad shoulders and a thick chest.

Wrapping the gauze from his back to his chest, she had to get closer to him from time to time.

Their breaths sometimes intertwined and sometimes separated.

They consciously looked away from each other.

After finally wrapping it up, Yan Funing breathed a long sigh of relief and gave him a roll of clean gauze: "Wrap your legs yourself?"

"Yeah." He nodded, "Waiting for me to wrap it up, can you take a look at it for me?"

Yan Funing agreed, pulled out the stool and sat with her back to him.

Fu Ciyi moved quickly and wrapped it around randomly. He felt it was inappropriate, so he had to untie it and re-wrap it.

Finally, after finishing the entanglement, he asked her: "Can you see it?"

Yan Funing glanced hastily: "It's acceptable."

After that, he stood up and sorted the medicine box again.

While her back was turned to him, Fu Ciyi took off the one-legged pants and put on the clean pants lying at the end of the bed with difficulty.

Whether it was me last night or tonight, I was too embarrassed in front of her.

Thinking of this, I quickly tied up my clothes and tried to wear the robe as snugly as possible.

Hearing the rustling sound of his dressing, Yan Funing slowed down the speed of organizing the medicine box.

Not long after, a voice sang from outside the door: "The Emperor has arrived."

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened, and the emperor entered with a smile: "It will be fine when Fu Aiqing wakes up."

Fu Ciyi wanted to salute, but the emperor stopped him.

"I order you to be responsible for Fu Aiqing's injury until he recovers." The emperor looked at Yan Funing, raised his hand, and a chamberlain handed her a stack of banknotes, "The fees for future follow-up consultations will be paid in one lump sum." ( End of this chapter)