Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 15 The prince is suffering from chronic poison

"Princess! My hand...can it really be saved?"

Nan Suhe turned around and saw Chengzhe sitting on the bed, looking at her eagerly.

That's it.

Nan Suhe sighed, now is not the time to break up with Si Hanchen.

As for this Jiang Bi, there will be plenty of time in the future to slowly get it back with her!

"Get out of bed and try." Nan Suhe said to Cheng Zhe.

Cheng Zhe is Si Hanchen's close confidant.

In any case, curing Cheng Zhe is the first step to break the current situation.

"What? With such a serious injury, can you get out of bed?" Butler Shen was a little surprised when he heard this.

It's not like he's never seen Cheng Zhe's injuries before. If it were anyone else, it might not be possible for him to wake up so early.

"What do you think?" Nan Suhe ignored Butler Shen's question and asked Cheng Zhe directly.

"I think I'm feeling much better!" Cheng Zhe was eager to try after hearing this and began to try to get out of bed.

Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Zhe's expression changed from cautious at first to surprise later.

"I actually feel much better!"

Chengzhe got out of bed easily and effortlessly, his eyes sparkling.

"Now, try raising your right hand." Nan Suhe guided.

With the success of his previous attempt, Cheng Zhe immediately started trying with great interest.

He took a deep breath and slowly raised his right hand.

As he raised his arm, everyone around him sighed uncontrollably!

"Oh my god, is this true? Guard Cheng's hand was so seriously injured at that time..."

"Yes, all the doctors said there is nothing we can do..."

"You haven't seen how serious the injury to Guard Cheng's hand was. I don't think Hua Tuo would be able to survive..."

"The princess actually knows medical skills!"

"This is not just a skill, this is a miracle doctor!"

As the people around him were talking, Si Hanchen couldn't help but look at Nan Suhe a few more times.

If he hadn't seen Duo Chengzhe's wounds with his own eyes and heard the imperial doctor's diagnosis with his own ears, he might still not be able to believe that Nan Suhe had such medical skills!
  This woman...when did she do it? !

"Princess! It's amazing! My hands can actually move!"

Cheng Zhe was overjoyed and moved a few more times.

"How do you feel now?" Nan Suhe asked.

"I can feel the pain now! Wuwuwu, this is the first time I feel that it feels good to be in pain! Princess!" Cheng Zhe said aggrievedly with his mouth pursed.

"Do you have any other feelings? Can you move bigger?" Nan Suhe demonstrated an action, "What about this?"

Cheng Zhe watched Nan Suhe's movements and followed them: "Okay! But it will feel a little sore and numb."

"Well, that's right." Nan Suhe nodded, "But you still have poison on your body. Only when this poison is detoxified can your body fully recover."

"It's still poisonous?" Cheng Zhe exclaimed, "Can it be cured?"

"Okay." Nan Suhe replied, "I will develop an antidote as soon as I get back, but you have to come to Jingyuan for rehabilitation on time first." "Rehabilitation?" Cheng Zhe put away the prescription, "What is that?"

"You can understand it as special training to restore the arm." Nan Suhe replied, "It will take about ten days to fully recover."

"Really? Really!" Chengzhe was excited when he heard that he could recover in ten days, "Then when can I come? Can I come today? Can I come soon?"

"Really." Nan Suhe couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Cheng Zhe's silly look, "Anytime."

Si Hanchen had been silently observing all this, and felt that Nan Suhe had changed too much in terms of medical skills and other aspects.

Also, I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Si Hanchen always felt that even though Nan Suhe was wearing a veil, most of her face was blocked.

To be honest, he had never noticed her appearance.

Even though Nan Suhe had drugged her into the bridal chamber at that time, she never noticed it, and in the past four years, she had already completely forgotten about it.

But I have to admit that she has a pair of beautiful eyes.

Nan Suhe noticed that Si Hanchen was observing him.

She turned to look at Butler Shen: "Butler Shen, I wonder if what you promised me before still counts?"

After saying that, Nan Suhe turned his attention to Si Hanchen again and continued to say to Butler Shen: "Butler Shen, last time you said that as long as you cured Chengzhe, you would let me give the prince a try. Does it still count?"

"What is your purpose?" Before Butler Shen could answer, Si Hanchen angrily refused, "No matter what evil plans you have, don't even think about plotting against me!"

Nan Suhe didn't say much. He just walked into Si Hanchen and walked around him, staring at Si Hanchen closely.

"What are you doing?!" Si Hanchen frowned and looked at Nan Suhe displeased.

"Your Majesty, please take a moment to speak." Nan Suhe glanced at the people around him.

Although Si Hanchen didn't know what Nan Suhe was planning, he still motioned to Butler Shen to comply.

"Everyone, get out! Just do whatever you have to do!"

After Butler Shen finished his instructions, he pushed Si Hanchen's wheelchair and said to Nan Suhe: "Princess, let's go into the room to talk."

Si Hanchen and others walked into Chengzhe's bedroom together and closed the door.

"Let's talk." Si Hanchen took the tea from Butler Shen and gently stirred the floating tea leaves in the tea cup with the lid of the tea cup without raising his head. "I don't have that much time. If it's not important - "

"Do you feel that if you are not focused every day, you will always get tired easily." Nan Suhe interrupted Si Hanchen, "I don't have much appetite for eating, and sometimes I have heart palpitations."

After Si Hanchen was stunned for a moment, he continued to take a sip of tea: "What you said, the imperial doctor has already said."

"Then they must have said that the prince is suffering from chronic poison."

Nan Suhe knew that if he just said this, Si Hanchen would not take it seriously.

Because these are indeed the most superficial, but this poison cannot be seen by ordinary people without feeling the pulse.

And she, Nan Suhe, is no ordinary person.

Before time travel, Nan Suhe's traditional Chinese medicine skills were inherited from a family of imperial physicians, and he was under the sect of Wang Shanqing, who is very prestigious in the contemporary Chinese medicine world.

Although he is good at everything, he is most proficient in beauty preservation and institutional detoxification. The medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine have long been beyond the reach of others.

Therefore, she could tell even though she didn't feel her pulse.

And this, others absolutely cannot do.

(End of this chapter)