Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 218 I'm going to be a father

Chapter 218 I'm going to be a father (5)

Young Master Ce turned around and looked at her, Jiu'er's bare ankle was bleeding a little bit, his eyes dimmed, Young Master Ce said, "Go to bed."

Does that mean not killing the doctor?

Wiping away tears, Jiu'er pushed himself up and got up from the ground, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Then he doesn't have to die?"

Young Master Ce's eyes were cold, the sword in his hand moved slightly, and Jiu'er Snake Ying hurriedly jumped onto the bed, fearing that his little resistance would lead to the death of this doctor who can cure Xiaomo's dumb disease.

"Aren't you going to treat it?" Young Master Ce looked at Shen Fude who was kneeling on the ground. Shen Fude raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "The villain has to get the medicine box..."

"roll."

"Yes, yes." Shen Fude stood up hastily and left, his legs were so weak that he almost fell down.

After being told by them, Jiu'er noticed the wound on her foot, but the scratch was cracked, and she wanted to say that it would not be a problem, but seeing Young Master Ce's gloomy face, Jiu'er fell silent, not daring to say a word explain.

This time, Shen Fude was much faster than when he first arrived. He came in with a medicine box on his back, applied some medicine to the wound on her foot, and wrapped it with gauze. Young Master Policy.

Young Master Ce stood in front of the bed silently, and Shen Fude said timidly, "Go back to Young Master and Madam, the wound is healed, and you will be fine after two days of rest."

"Where did the injury come from?" Young Master Ce asked indifferently.

When Jiu'er thought of the brocade cloth, Xiao Liangchen told her not to mention it.

"It was in the Xiao Mansion by accident." Jiu'er said, and before Young Master Ce was about to ask another question, he rushed to Shen Fude, "Doctor Shen, what's the matter with the nausea in my stomach?"

Take this kind of thing out? !
Young Master Ce Hanlie's hateful eyes instantly cast on her, Jiu'er shrugged his shoulders and stammered, "No, it's not because just now... I wanted to vomit this morning... Did I get infected by you last night?" Getting sick..."

(End of this chapter)

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