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

Chapter 87 Only I Can Heal Your Disease
  Nan Suhe, who had long heard the sound of the wheelchair, raised the corners of his mouth under the veil.

She knew that these two people hadn't given up yet!

When everyone was drinking and eating just now, she noticed that Si Hanchen's eyes were staring at her veil.

Thinking about it, it was when I was washing myself that morning that Yiyi noticed that her face had improved, but she didn't take it seriously, so she started to join forces with Si Hanchen.

Nan Suhe couldn't help but find it funny.

My daughter really knows how to choose the most suitable "ally" at critical moments.

Both of them have worked so hard, so they have to respond, right?
  Nan Suhe decided to tease these two people.

Si Hanchen and Yiyi tiptoed closer to Nan Suhe and held their breath.

At this moment, Nan Suhe was lying on his face, with his veil revealing a little of his face.

Yiyi tugged at the corner of Si Hanchen's clothes: "Dad, do it quickly!"

Si Hanchen nodded and stretched out his hand towards Nan Suhe's face——

Just when she felt Si Hanchen's hand reaching towards her face, Nan Suhe deliberately made a breathing sound, turned her head again, changed the direction and continued to pretend to sleep.

Si Hanchen's hand almost touched Nan Suhe's face!

He quickly shrank back!

Too dangerous!
  If he hadn't been holding his breath, not daring to be careless, and had some skill, he would have touched Nan Suhe's face just now, and he would have definitely woken her up!

Si Hanchen only felt his heart pounding.

After waiting for a while, Si Hanchen saw that Nan Suhe continued to sleep peacefully, and then pushed the wheelchair to the direction of her face.

After brewing for a while, Si Hanchen slowed down his breathing and slowly raised his hand again...

Just when Si Hanchen's hand was about to touch Nan Suhe's veil again, Nan Suhe let out a sleepy whimper, and then buried his head in his arms.

Si Hanchen was nervous and pulled Yiyi back repeatedly.

Then, he saw Nan Suhe stretching and "waking up".

He immediately turned his head in Si Hanchen's direction——

"Your Highness, why are you so close to me?"

Nan Suhe asked deliberately.

"Oh, I am passing by to see how Cheng Zhe is doing."

Si Hanchen said seriously, not daring to look back at Nan Suhe's scrutinizing eyes.

Si Hanchen said and came directly to Cheng Zhe.

Butler Shen is filling Chengzhe with water.

"Uncle Shen, take him with you and let's go." Si Hanchen said, looking at Yiyi behind him.

The two people looked at each other with grim faces, their eyes full of words.

"Goodbye, Daddy!"

"Hey, goodbye."

After Si Hanchen finished speaking, he quickly walked out of Shanglin Garden.

Butler Shen carried the already drunk Cheng Zhe on his shoulders, greeted Nan Suhe and left quickly.

Qiaorui and Aunt Liu quickly packed up the things on the table, and Qiaorui took Yiyi to wash up and rest first.

After everyone left, Ma Wen stood up hesitantly. He originally said goodbye, but when he walked at the door, he hesitated to look back at Nan Suhe.

Nan Suhe actually noticed Ma Wen's embarrassment from the beginning.

Nan Suhe sat directly on the stone bench and said, "Ma Wen, do you have something to say to this princess?"

Seeing that Nan Suhe noticed him, Ma Wen let out a long breath. For a moment, as if he had made up his mind, Ma Wen turned around, walked to Nan Suhe, and answered:
  "Yes, it is."

"Have you thought about it?" Nan Suhe continued to ask.

"Yes, yes. I have thought about it..." Ma Wen handed over his hand, "I wish to be treated!"

"Okay." Nan Suhe said, "Sit over here, I will diagnose your pulse now."

"Now, now?" Ma Wen was slightly surprised, "Isn't the king, the princess drunk? And... the princess didn't ask, why did she change her mind?"

"First of all, I am not drunk, so it will not affect the diagnosis of my pulse at all."

"Secondly," Nan Suhe raised his eyes, "you can just change your mind. Why you change it is your business. I am just treating you, not prying into your privacy." Hearing what Nan Suhe said, Ma Ma Wen looked at her gratefully: "Thank you so much, Princess..."

"Come on, reach out your hand." Nan Suhe said.

Ma Wen was no longer polite. He limped forward slowly and began to diagnose Ma Wen's pulse.

Ma Wen's pulse condition is still a little strange.

The cyst on his back and shoulder was a benign tumor. As long as it was surgically removed, it would have no impact at all.

"Open your mouth." After taking his pulse, Nan Suhe retracted his hand and said, "Put out your tongue."

Ma Wen did as Nan Suhe said.

After checking the tongue/head, Nan Suhe checked the pulse again, then asked Ma Wen to lift up his trousers and checked his legs.

"Princess, Princess... just tell me if you have anything you want! I can bear it!" Ma Wen said, "I have been sick for more than a day or two. My body... You know it, you know it!"

"You don't know." Nan Suhe said.

"W-what?" Ma Wen looked at Nan Suhe.

"Your body can be said to be simple or complex." Nan Suhe said, "Now, I want to ask you a few questions. Please answer them honestly."

"Don't worry, this princess is asking these questions just to understand the condition, not to pry into privacy." Nan Suhe continued, "So, just tell me the most truthful situation you can. Do you understand?"

Ma Wen nodded towards Nan Suhe.

"That lump on your back, I call it a cyst." Nan Suhe said, "That one grew later and looks the most serious, but it is actually the best to treat. All it takes is surgery and a cut."

"Hand, surgery? What, what is it?" Ma Wen said.

"Well, it's a kind of treatment technique. In the whole of Beili, only I, the princess, know it." Nan Suhe said.

"Okay, okay." Ma Wen nodded.

"As for the other two places..." Nan Suhe looked at Ma Wen, "Your stuttering and lameness are not innate, but are man-made later, right?"

After Nan Suhe finished speaking, Ma Wen suddenly raised his head.

"Don't be surprised. I said that I am just asking for medical advice and will not pry into your privacy." Nan Suhe continued, "You only need to tell me, yes or no?"

"Yes..." Ma Wen lowered his eyes.

"Okay." Nan Suhe nodded, "According to my observation, your stuttering was caused by someone who poisoned you, and then cut off a tendon under your tongue."

"And your lame leg was broken and fractured, and the hamstring was broken. It has never been treated."

"Is it right?"

Facing Nan Suhe's words, Ma Wen seemed to be caught in some painful memories and lowered his head.

"This princess is asking you, right?"

Nan Suhe noticed Ma Wen's expression, exchanged looks with Aunt Liu, and then continued to ask.

"Yes, that's right, that's right!" Ma Wen took a deep breath and raised his head to answer.

"Okay." Nan Suhe nodded, "I understand."

Then, Nan Suhe began to write the prescription on the paper.

"We need to treat these three illnesses of yours one by one." Nan Suhe said, "Let's start with the stuttering. I will list some needed prescriptions now. Someone will prepare them. You wait and they will be taken away later. Some."

"There are still a few more medicines, but they are not available yet. I will notify you in a few days." Nan Suhe said, "Don't worry, I guarantee that these three diseases of yours can be cured!"

When Ma Wen heard this, his face instantly showed joy, and he clasped his fists and bowed:
  "Thank you so much, King, Princess! Medical consultation fee..."

"No need," Nan Suhe said, "You saved Yiyi back then, and you are a benefactor to me! Consider it my gratitude to you!"

"Originally, I thought about giving you some gold and silver, but I thought it would be better to give you what you need most!"

"So, you have paid for the consultation! No need to say more!"

"The princess diagnosed me with my pulse, and I am very, very grateful! The medicine... I will think about it myself!" Ma Wen said gratefully.

"No need!" Nan Suhe said, "At least it's your extra work to teach Yiyi. Just be more attentive and think of it as paying for the medicinal materials!"

Ma Wen wanted to say something else, but Nan Suhe stood up and waved his hand: "No need to say more, it's settled. I'm tired, please remember to take the medicine and apply it according to the prescription starting today!"

Nan Suhe turned around and looked at Ma Wen: "Within ten days, your stutter will be cured!"

(End of this chapter)