On the wedding night, the prince asked me to see an andrologist

Chapter 351 The eyes are the same

"If you want to believe it, just believe it. If you don't want to believe it, forget it. Do you think I am begging you to believe it now?" Ning Muqing Taylor raised her eyes, with a cold and disdainful expression on her face.

Feeling Ning Muqing's carelessness, Wu Linghou became even more angry.

There seemed to be raging anger building up in his chest. He felt that if he were healthy, he would be full of energy and be able to stand up and beat Ning Muqing hard.

At this time, Ning Muqing walked to Wu Linghou's bed again, stared at the sweat on Wu Linghou's body and said, "Yo? Did you just take medicine and exercise? It seems that you still listened to what Divine Doctor Cen said, but it's a pity that you didn't. Listen to me, you are just making a move in the house, Divine Doctor Cen said that you should go to the military camp."

"You... I'm still in the house. You're not allowed to tell Divine Doctor Cen about this. Just shut up."

Wu Linghou thought of the cold and distinguished face of 'Cen Xining' that day, and suddenly felt guilty. He wished he could stop Ning Muqing's mouth immediately. He didn't want Dr. Cen to hear it.

Ning Muqing walked outside the house again, looked at the environment inside, and suddenly opened the window and said, "Doctor Cen said that you should go out for a walk more often. You can get some fresh air. Why didn't you listen? In the past seven days, you have not been able to You didn't treat your illness properly. It was a waste of time for Divine Doctor Cen to prescribe you medicine. I don't think she needs to come here anymore. You are a patient who doesn't follow the doctor's advice anyway."

"You! How could Prince Ning have a concubine as unreasonable as you? It's so presumptuous!"

Marquis Wu Ling looked at Ning Muqing in surprise.

He was the hero of the victory. Even the emperor usually spoke kindly to him. I didn't expect Ning Muqing, a princess who did not deserve her name, to be so bold and dare to say such disrespectful words to him.

"Oh, I see that Mr. Hou doesn't want to cure his illness, so there is no need to waste medicinal materials. Let me move all the things in this house back. Anyway, there is no use for you to hold them."

After Ning Muqing finished speaking, she picked up a vase and walked outside.

If Mrs. Wu hadn't stopped her with a puzzled look on her face and asked, "Princess Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Muqing was afraid that everyone would have run away with the things in Wuling's waiting room.

Wu Linghou stared at Ning Muqing, with veins popping up all over his body. He stared at her angrily, as if he was going to step forward and beat Ning Muqing in the next second.

As a result, not only did he fail to get up, but Ning Muqing saw through all his thoughts.

"Wuling Marquis, you don't want to hit me, do you? You are a majestic marquis who used to fight on the battlefield, but now you want to hit me, a woman? Why haven't you gone to this point!"

Ning Muqing's every sentence went too far.

Mrs. Wu was stunned. She stared at Ning Muqing in disbelief. In fact, she had not offended Ning Muqing. Why was Ning Muqing talking so excessively now?

Isn't she afraid that Wu Ling will really beat her up when he gets up?

"Princess Ning!!" Wu Ling clenched his fists angrily, his teeth chattering with hatred. He was roaring and roaring like an exhausted lion, "Do you believe it or not, I will get up and kill you!!!"

"If you listened to Divine Doctor Cen and recovered well, you could indeed get up and kill me after seven days, but it's a pity..." Ning Muqing's disdainful eyes fell on Wu Linghou, "It's hard for you to even stand up now. Want to kill me? If you want to kill me, you should do it in the next life."

Suddenly, Ning Muqing's eyes fell on a sword in Wuling's waiting room, "Hey, this sword looks pretty good! I happen to be short of a kitchen knife for killing fish, so let me take it back to kill the fish. It's better than waiting for it. It’s a pile of scrap metal in this room.”

"You! That's what I use for fighting..." Marquis Wu Ling stood up and tried to stop him.

"Anyway, you are a useless person now. What else do you want to use this sword for? Why don't you kill fish for me? At least you can make some delicacies in the world."

Ning Muqing picked up the sword and turned it in his hand.

"Bitch, how dare you!!"

The furious Wu Linghou roared violently. He used all his strength to get up from the bed. His body was weak. He fell heavily to the ground, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The bright red blood sprayed around like roses, blooming into gorgeous flowers.

"Lord Hou!!"

Seeing Wu Linghou vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, Mrs. Wu quickly walked towards him.

Ning Muqing's expression changed slightly when she saw this, she walked over and pinched Mrs. Wu's pulse and said seriously, "I was sent here today by Divine Doctor Cen, with the purpose of stimulating the blood that was stuck in Gu Jueping's chest. Now He vomited blood. Go and prepare hot water and wash all the dirt on his body. If nothing else happens, Wu Linghou should not cough up blood again." "You mean my husband is fine?" Mrs. Wu said. He looked at Ning Muqing blankly.

In the Hou Mansion, the other maids had already gone down to prepare hot water and clean clothes.

Ning Muqing nodded, "Well, that's what Dr. Cen told me. You can't cough up blood all the time, and you can't stop coughing up hemoptysis all the time. The reason why Wu Linghou's condition became serious is because of the blockage caused by the medicine Gu Jueping prescribed before. It hit his chest and gradually formed congestion, making him unable to eat. If people don't eat, their resistance will decrease."

"What else did Divine Doctor Cen say?" Mrs. Wu asked again.

Ning Muqing pretended to think before speaking. She nodded and said, "Doctor Cen also said that Wu Linghou's inability to swallow these days is due to blood congestion. As long as the internal organs are unobstructed, he can eat independently and take medicine." , it won’t be long before you can move freely and then until you fully recover.”

"Sword! It is my life, you are not allowed to touch my sword!"

At this time, Wu Linghou, who was shouting blood, pulled Ning Muqing's clothes to stop him.

"Master Marquis, please rest assured that I will not touch your sword. What I just said was just to deliberately make you angry and make you vomit out the blood that was blocked in your chest when Gu Jueping treated you. You When you were lying in bed unable to move, did you feel that your blood was not flowing smoothly, and your chest felt tight as if something was blocked?"

Ning Muqing calmly avoided Wu Linghou's hand.

Marquis Wuling said coldly, "How do you know about my situation?"

"Of course it was Divine Doctor Cen who told me."

"Yes, this feeling makes me unable to eat at all. If someone forcefully forces it on me, it will make me want to vomit." Although Wu Linghou was a little reluctant, he still answered Ning Muqing's question.

"That's right. Doctor Cen's diagnosis is correct. Although you coughed up blood, your condition did not get worse because you vomited out the congestion. Subsequently, your condition worsened sharply because there was congestion blocking your chest, and your body's blood flow was smooth. Naturally, you have no appetite to eat, and you stay at home all year round, which makes it even more difficult to discharge the congestion. Doctor Cen said that she asked you to move more to urge you to vomit out the congestion as soon as possible. Now that the congestion has come out, you go At least I can eat something in the end.”

Ning Muqing said.

The last time he checked Wu Linghou's pulse, Ning Muqing vaguely guessed that the reason why Wu Linghou's condition deteriorated sharply was mainly because Wu Linghou did not vomit blood during Gu Jueping's treatment, but Gu Jueping did not find a way to drain the blood. Instead, let it sit in your heart.

Ning Muqing transformed into 'Cen Xining' and gave Wu Linghou seven days, just to make Wu Linghou anxious and jump out a little more.

On the seventh day, Marquis Wu Ling didn't jump out on his own. When Ning Muqing came over, he became anxious and wanted to anger Marquis Wu Ling and make him vomit out the blood.

Fortunately, this matter finally succeeded.

Only then did Wu Linghou realize that Divine Doctor Cen had not been here for the past few days and was not really indifferent to him. Ning Muqing's sudden sarcastic remarks just now did not mean that he was crazy, but was treating him with provocation.

His eyes fell lightly on Ning Muqing and saw a gentle smile on her face. Her eyes were extremely clear. She was not as timid as before. Her eyes were evasive. Wu Linghou's prejudice against Ning Muqing was in his heart. Also slowly dispersed.

When Mrs. Wu and the maids heard what Ning Muqing said, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Mrs. Wu, Wu Linghou could not move while lying on the bed before, but after spitting out the bruise, he was able to sit up tremblingly on his own.

This is enough to prove that 'Cen Xining' is very effective in treating him.

Soon, the servants of Wulinghou's Mansion boiled hot water and prepared clean clothes to help Wulinghou take a bath.

Seeing that Wu Linghou's expression was as normal now, Ning Muqing stepped forward, gave Mrs. Wu two packs of pills and said, "This is the medicine that Divine Doctor Cen ordered me to give Wu Linghou to take. One is to replenish the body. She said that Wu Linghou had vomited." There is a lot of blood, and I have been bedridden for days. I need to replenish my body, increase the body's... resistance, and also protect the stomach. She said that Wu Linghou has not eaten for so many days, and his stomach must have suffered a lot of damage."

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Wu quickly took the medicine with great respect, "Thank you very much, Princess Ning, and also say thank you to Divine Doctor Cen for me."

"Husband, take medicine."

Mrs. Wu walked to Wu Linghou after taking a bath and fed him medicine.

Wu Linghou did not take the medicine, but stared at Ning Muqing with sharp eyes. He always felt that this woman's eyes were somewhat similar, and they were probably exactly the same as someone else's eyes.

(End of this chapter)