Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 70 Buying and Selling ([-])

When Qiao Yurong woke up, it was almost evening.

Her chest was hugged by a white cloth, and she was lying on the bed with a gorgeous bed curtain on her head and a brocade quilt covering her body.

Eunuch Mo has been guarding Qiao Yurong, seeing Qiao Yurong waking up, he hastily asked with concern: "My lord, how are you? Is it still hurting?"

Qiao Yurong stretched out her hand and touched the white cloth tied on her chest, with a puzzled look on her face: "Old Mo, who treated this king?"

If other doctors treat her, won't she reveal her identity as a woman?

Eunuch Mo smiled: "Your Highness, don't worry, it was Dr. He who helped you diagnose, treat and bandage him."

After hearing that it was Dr. He, Qiao Yurong felt relieved, and then remembered this person.

This Dr. He is one of the few people who knows that she is a woman. She is a doctor who has been treating her since she was a child. No, it should be said to be an imperial doctor.

Back then, Master He and Qiao Yurong's mother were childhood sweethearts. They were originally a good couple of gods and gods. However, the last regent played tricks and insisted that Zhu Yurong's mother became the prince's concubine. When Master He was sad, the two of them just fell in love with each other. Can be broken.

But even though they were married, Mr. He was still worried about Bai Yueguang in his heart. As an imperial physician, he helped Qiao Yurong's mother and daughter in various ways in the palace, and also helped Qiao Yurong disguise herself as a woman to hide the truth. After passing away, Dr. He still helped Qiao Yurong all the time. Even if Qiao Yurong was sent to the remote Northland, Mr. He resigned from his position in the Supreme Hospital and followed Qiao Yurong all the way. here.

All along, if Doctor He hadn't helped her take care of her body and treated her, Qiao Yurong's identity would have been exposed long ago.

"Where's Dr. He?" Qiao Yurong asked.

She hasn't thanked him properly yet.

Eunuch Mo thought for a while and said, "It is said that his son is here."

His son is here?
Qiao Yurong's pupils dilated, and said: "Although our Zhenbei Prince's Mansion has been in a difficult situation these days, we must treat Lord He's family well when they come."

Eunuch Mo nodded: "Don't worry, my lord, the servant knows."

These years, if it wasn't for Mr. He, the prince would not have been safe and sound like this.

Eunuch Mo asked again: "My lord, how do you feel?"

Qiao Yurong originally had a small hole in her chest, but it didn't penetrate completely, and the blood flowed a little more. After the treatment, there was no serious problem, and she only needed to eat some blood-enriching food.

"I'm fine." Qiao Yurong said relaxedly, moved her arm slightly, and said, "But it still hurts."

The muscles in this arm are too close to the skin on the chest, and you can feel the pain wherever you move it. Originally, the body with two steamed buns is pitiful enough, if there are still scars, how can you marry?

"How can this not hurt." Eunuch Mo's face is full of pity: "The chest is bleeding from the puncture. The prince is delicate and expensive. This is the first time he has suffered such a serious injury in these years."

After a pause, Eunuch Mo said viciously, "Damn Chen Wenfang, this servant will never let him go."

Qiao Yurong shook her head: "Forget it, it's because of this king that he lost his beloved daughter, no wonder he!"

Eunuch Mo was anxious: "If he wants to harm the prince next time, will the prince let him go?"

Qiao Yurong was right when she thought about it. Since she has inherited this body, she still has to spare her life. After thinking about it, she said, "There are only three things."

(End of this chapter)