Return of Jin Yi

Chapter 11
"You really only treated this hidden disease for this king?" Meng Jing held Chu Ci's wrist and asked eagerly, with a tiny light shining in her eyes.

Chu Ci gave a vague "hmm".

The next moment, Meng Jing took half a step forward and hugged her into her arms without hesitation, with such strength that she seemed to be rubbing her into her own flesh and blood.

Sensing his abnormal mood, Chu Ci forcibly struggled away from his arms and took two steps back.Staring at him, he gritted his back molars hard and said aggrievedly, "My lord, please respect yourself. I'm just the doctor you invited back, not some frivolous woman."

Meng Jing heard her so solemnly rejecting her closeness, and only then did she realize that it was indeed her, Meng Lang.

His dark eyes glued to her face for a moment, and then he asked, "When is the girl going to treat me?"

Chu Ci thought about getting well soon and leaving early.

With a flash of eyes, he pointed to the drum stool beside him, and said simply, "My lord, please sit down, let's start now."

Meng Jing nodded, and sat down at the table with her.

"My lord, please extend your hand." Chu Ci asked quietly.

Hearing this, Meng Jing gave her a strange look, "Don't you need to take off your pants?"

The corners of Chu Ci's eyes twitched fiercely, "No need! Please stretch out your wrist, my lord."

Meng Jing glanced at her meaningfully, without saying any more, and directly handed her wrist in front of her.

Chu Ci took the pulse for him.

After time stood still for a quarter of an hour, she withdrew her hand.Signaled Meng Jing to move his wrist away.

Meng Jing withdrew her hand graciously, looked at her calmly, and waited for her conclusion.

Under his gaze, Chu Ci was silent for a while, and then said, "As far as the pulse is concerned, there is nothing wrong with the prince's body."

Hearing what she said, Meng Jing didn't say anything, but her eyes darkened calmly.

That expression made Chu Ci feel a little distressed.

She sighed silently, looked at his gradually cold eyes with her hands on her sleeves, and asked tentatively, "My lord, do you still remember when you started to fail?"

She was very suspicious. His failure to lift was not due to physical problems, but some psychological trauma.

Meng Jing's pupils were pitch black, and her handsome and firm brows were raised high.

As if thinking of the most painful thing in his life, he glanced at Chu Ci with a gaze as cold as a millennium ice that he had never seen before.

Suddenly, Huo Ran got up and said, "Since it can't be cured, why talk so much nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, without giving Chu Ci a chance to speak, he strode out.

Chu Ci watched his tall figure go further and further away until he disappeared.

I couldn't help cursing "crazy" in my heart, and it wasn't she who disabled him, so why did he get angry at him!

However, as soon as the only patient left, she felt a little idle.

Being bored, Baoyue simply asked Baoyue to find two more maidservants, and the four of them built a table of mahjong...

Besides Meng Jing, after he left Dongkuayuan, he was full of resentment and had nowhere to vent, so he simply went to the Yanwu Hall in the palace.

In the training room of the Martial Arts Hall, there are many hidden guards training.

After he entered, without saying a word, he started fighting with the hidden guards...

By the time he knocked down all the hidden guards, it was already more than two hours later.

Sweating all over.He bathed in the hot spring pool in the Yanwu Hall, changed his clothes, and then returned to Yunshuiju with a bit of worry.

Thinking about what happened in the morning, he planned to go to Dongkuayuan to find Chuci to explain a few words.As a result, as soon as I entered Dongkuayuan, I heard a burst of laughter...

Among them, the most ostentatious one is the one he is most familiar with.

Chu Ci!

His face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He sneered in his heart, he underestimated her!

She thought that because of his attitude, she would be very sad, but she didn't expect that she didn't take him seriously at all.

The laughter sounded really harsh, he turned around sullenly, and went straight to the study.

Crane Hall.

The maid who served Chunxiao suddenly rushed into the Nuan Pavilion where Concubine Yun was staying.

Before Concubine Yun could open her mouth, she knelt down and said, "Ma'am, it's not good, sister Chunxiao is burnt to the point of burnt, and the medicine can't be fed at all, her body is as hot as a stove, Dr. Li said... Said that sister Chunxiao is too weak, he has nothing to do..."

"What did you say!" Concubine Yun's complexion changed drastically, and at the same time, the teacup in her hand fell off and hit the ground crisply, breaking into pieces.

The maid cried and said what she had just said again.

Concubine Yun's face turned pale all of a sudden, she got down on the bed in a panic, supported Yun Hui's hand and went out, and in a trembling voice, she ordered the eunuch in the room to take Meng Jing's name card to invite the director of the imperial hospital.

Half an hour later, the Imperial Hospital arrived.

After seeing Chun Xiao's condition, the answer he gave was exactly the same as Dr. Li's.

Seeing that Chun Xiao's vitality was fading away, her whole body was burning hot like it was on fire.

Concubine Yun's tears fell pattered down, she sat on the cot by the bed, tightly held Chunxiao's hand, heartbroken, "Chunxiao, it's my fault, it's my fault. It's my fault!"

If she hadn't moved Ye Yehuan's mind, if she hadn't wanted Chun Xiao to be the biological mother of Meng Jing's only heir, Chun Xiao would not have fallen into the current situation...

The commotion in Hexuantang was so loud that it easily reached Meng Jing's ears.

He was silent for a long time with a gloomy face.

He finally got up and left the study, and walked towards the East Kuanyuan.

He may not care about Chunxiao's life, but he has to care about the only descendant of the nanny.

(End of this chapter)