The lucky little prince's doting wife

Young Master Lin pulled his eighth brother-in-law to sit aside. He did not disturb the doctors' consultation, but asked his eighth brother-in-law question after question as if they were chatting about family matters.

Young Master Lin asked very detailed questions. Anyway, they had time now, so he asked about every detail. It felt to Eighth Brother-in-law that he was chatting with Young Master Lin.

This conversation lasted for more than half an hour. The imperial doctors finished examining Lin Deyi, had a small meeting with Liao Junyi and Doctor Yan, and then came together to answer the eldest son. Watching the eldest son Lin talking to the doctors, the eighth brother-in-law slowly came to his senses. Was the eldest son asking him a question just now?

This guy has even asked about his brother's daily meals, right? Oh, the eighth brother-in-law touched his forehead and felt a sweat on his hands. He was sweating even when Young Master Lin asked him about it, but he was still unaware.

The eighth brother-in-law looked at the gentle Lin elder son who was talking to the doctors. He felt that this man was really amazing. Although Wei Xiaoge Lao Wei Yu had been dead for quite some time, the eighth brother-in-law still wanted to scold the dead man again. Are you worthy of being called Xiaoge Lao? Look at Lin Xiaoge Lao? Do you have any shame, Wei Yu? When you hear people call you Xiaoge Lao, don't you blush?
The eldest son talked to the doctors for a long time. Scholars of that era also read medical books, so even though the doctors used some obscure professional terms, the eldest son could understand them.

The eighth brother-in-law was watching from the side. He began to doubt himself. Did he and the sixth brother-in-law not care about Lin Deyi enough? After all, the eldest son was his biological brother. There was a gap between him and the sixth brother-in-law. Could they not be compared?
After the doctors went back to the outer room to hold a small meeting to adjust the prescription, the eldest son walked over to the bed and stood there again.

My eighth brother-in-law hesitated, should I go over? Or should I just stay here?

The eldest son looked at Lin Deyi, then turned to look at his eighth brother-in-law. Now his eighth brother-in-law understood that he was looking for him.

"Is the fourth young master awake?" Eighth brother-in-law asked for the sake of conversation as he walked towards the bed.

The eldest son shook his head and whispered, "He hasn't woken up yet. The doctor just told me that it's better for him to sleep than to be awake."

The eighth brother-in-law said quickly, "Yes, Doctor Yan and Doctor Liao also said so before, that is, the fourth young master is still Jue Shao."

It is said that people tend to sleep more when they are young, but Lin Deyi seems to be the opposite of normal people. He sleeps less.

The eldest son sighed and said, "He is worried about Xiao Jiuer. If I am worried, I will have trouble sleeping."

The eighth brother-in-law responded: "Ah."

You are the same as the fourth young master? Then you two are brothers, it's normal.

Young Master Lin stood up and faced his eighth brother-in-law.

The eighth brother-in-law was confused. What was he doing? Did he have something to tell him specifically?

Young Master Lin bowed deeply to his eighth brother-in-law very solemnly.

The eighth brother-in-law was not prepared at all, and in his mind, Young Master Lin was not a mortal but a banished immortal, so the Young Master's move startled the eighth brother-in-law so much that he jumped on the spot.

"What are you doing?" asked the eighth brother-in-law in a panic.

Young Master Lin thanked his eighth brother-in-law: "Thank you for your care these days, Mr. Shan. I, Lin Moting, am very grateful."

Young Master Lin was so serious that his eighth brother-in-law was at a loss. In his case, thanking others or others thanking him would be treated to a drink, but he definitely couldn't do that to Young Master Lin.

Should the Eighth Brother-in-law tell the eldest son, "Haha, you are too polite. Just remember to owe me a drink?" The Eighth Brother-in-law felt that if he told the eldest son this, it would be a blasphemy to him, but he couldn't do this to the exiled immortal.

"You are too polite," the Eighth Brother-in-law held it in for a long time, waved his hand at Young Master Lin, and said, "We are all relatives. His Sixth Brother-in-law and I still feel guilty. We didn't take good care of the Fourth Young Master, nor did we take good care of Little Nine."

"Alas," said Master Lin, "Your words actually make me feel guilty."

Eighth brother-in-law? ? ?
Ah? Listen to what the eldest son said, what he said just now was not right? My dear mother, what he said just now has exhausted all his reading skills.

Young Master Lin wanted to say more, but Eighth Brother-in-law became nervous. He couldn't respond to the young minister's words. Lin Deyi, who was lying on the bed, groaned at this time.

Young Master Lin quickly turned his head to look at Lin Deyi, and Eighth Brother-in-law also turned his head to look, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief. Talking to Young Master Lin really made him nervous.

Lin Deyi frowned, not knowing whether it was because of the pain in his wound or because he had a nightmare, but he looked very painful. His eighth brother-in-law asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Is your wound hurting?"

It couldn't be that the imperial doctors didn't treat Lin Deyi just now, right? That couldn't be the case, right? Those were imperial doctors.

"I'll go ask the doctors to come over," the eighth brother-in-law said to the eldest son, and hurriedly ran to the outer room.

Lin Deyi was so anxious that his eighth brother-in-law couldn't take care of Master Lin. Why did the young master suddenly cry out in pain again?

Young Master Lin bent down and whispered, "Shan Jun? Are you proud?"

Lin Deyi still had a frown on his face and his mouth was moving. The eldest son put his ear close to Lin Deyi's mouth to listen, but he couldn't make out what Lin Deyi was saying.

The doctors quickly followed the eighth brother-in-law to the inner room. Seeing Lin Deyi's proud look, the doctors became nervous. They thought that nothing could happen to him.

The second consultation of the day began again.

Soon even Old Madam Jiao was alarmed by this matter. She came over and sat in the outer room waiting for news.

Lin Deyi raised his hand to scratch the wound on his abdomen. Although Doctor Liao was old, he was quick to grab Lin Deyi's hand.

My eighth brother-in-law shouted from the side: "You can't scratch the wound."

If you scratch the newly grown flesh, wouldn’t that kill you?

"The wound should be fine," the imperial physician told the eldest son.

The eldest son: "Don't you need to untie the bandage and take a look?"

The doctors all shook their heads at the eldest young master, saying that it would be best not to move the wound if possible. Seeing that the linen cloth wrapped around the wound was clean, with no blood or pus oozing out, the doctors judged that there should be nothing wrong with the fourth young master's wound.

After listening to the doctor's explanation, the eldest son thought about it and said, "Could it be that it was tied too tightly?"

The doctors looked at each other, and then the imperial physician took action and loosened the linen bandage that was used to bandage Lin Deyi's wound.

The eighth brother-in-law secretly clicked his tongue and said, you see, this is a matter of status. Anyway, the doctors will definitely not listen to him and the sixth brother-in-law.

"I'm going to see the old lady," the eldest son said to his eighth brother-in-law.

The eighth brother-in-law hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll take care of the fourth young master."

Before the eldest son even turned around, Doctor Yan called out softly, "The fourth young master is awake."

"Oh," the eighth brother-in-law also said, "You opened your eyes."

Lin Deyi opened his eyes and saw the eldest son, but he didn't believe it. Why would his eldest brother come here? There must be a lot of things going on in the capital, right?

Blinking his eyes, Lin Deyi stared at the eldest master without saying a word. He just looked at him blankly.

Young Master Lin laughed at his brother. He bent down and looked at Lin Deyi. Young Master Lin said, "Don't you recognize me?"

After hearing the eldest son speak, Lin Deyi asked doubtfully, "Brother?"

When the imperial doctors heard what Lin Deyi said, they raised their assessment of the Fourth Young Master's injury by two levels. The Fourth Young Master Lin had no strength to speak. The wound was one thing, but his vitality was also seriously damaged. (End of this chapter)