Chapter 92 Zhen Qiankun

When Yun Xiran walked to the room specially prepared for the glutinous rice balls, it lay limp on its side in the soft nest covered with a thick layer of mattress.

"Nutrice dumpling..." Yun Xiran softly called its name.

Hearing the movement, Nuomi Tuan's ears moved slightly, and its fluffy tail rested on the side in a sluggish way. It didn't even lift its head, and weakly called out to Yun Xiran twice.

My heart tightened, and I hugged the obviously wrong glutinous rice dumpling in my arms.

"Feng Xiao!" Yun Xiran shouted coldly towards the courtyard.

Like a ghost, the man in black jumped in from the door in an instant, bent over and said respectfully: "The humble job is here."

Yun Xiran hugged the little thing in her arms tightly, a look of indifference crossed her eyes.

"Take me to Prince Yu's Mansion."

The illness of Nuomi Tuan cannot be delayed any longer!

At this time, the only person she could find was Xuanyuan Che.

The weather in December is getting colder and colder. There is either heavy snowfall or severe north wind in Kyoto, and there is almost no sunny day.

Being an errand in the Tai Hospital is not a leisurely job, especially for someone like Gao Yang who can't wait to sleep all night.

Gao Yang stayed in the imperial hospital for less than an hour, during which four concubines were unwell, two young princes and princesses vomited milk and refused to eat, he was exhausted running around.

He has been busy all day, and sometimes he doesn't have time to eat lunch.

Coupled with the slippery road in this snowy day, going out became even more of a torment.

When he finally left the palace, a familiar boy ran over to the door.

"Physician Gao, Prince Yu invites you to go." The servant respectfully blessed him.

Gao Yang was surprised when he heard this, "Is it because King Yu is unwell?"

When the young man was asked this question, his attitude instantly became a little hesitant, and he mumbled back: "My lord said, you...you will know when you go."

Gao Yang always felt more and more surprised.

Xuanyuan Che is a man who doesn't get sick all year round. Could it be that the weather is too cold recently, and people who have always been healthy are also frozen by the cold?
With such thoughts in his heart, he packed up his things, explained a word or two to the little eunuch beside him, and followed the boy to Prince Yu's Mansion.

When he stepped into the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion, he saw the butler, Lao Lin, half-hudden behind the main hall gate, casting a sympathetic look at himself?

Gao Yang stared at it carefully, he really sympathized!

What is he sympathizing with?
Seeing his bewildered and ignorant look, Lao Lin knew that the boy didn't dare to tell him which one of Prince Yu's mansion was sick, and he felt more and more sympathetic to him.

He waved his wide and long sleeves at him, thinking to himself: Doctor Gao, you must hold on for a while!
Gao Yang stepped into the main hall in a daze, and when he saw the little thing lying in Xuanyuan Che's arms, he suddenly understood why Lao Lin looked at him like that!

"Didn't you ask me to treat such a beast?!"

Xuanyuan Che's beautiful and slender hands were slowly and rhythmically stroking the head of the glutinous rice dumpling, and without raising his head when he heard the movement, he calmly ordered: "Hurry up and show it, it hasn't been very good since yesterday. .”

Gao Yang didn't move, Xuanyuan Che glanced over with a cold gaze, the anger that had been suffocated in an instant faltered, and a great resentment surrounded him.

"...Shit!" Gao Yang cursed angrily, and resigned himself to his fate, he took the medicine box and walked over.

After looking around, Gao Yang took out a medicine bottle from the medicine box, poured out a pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the glutinous rice ball.

"It's just that there is a little bit of residual poison that hasn't been digested in the stomach of this little thing, and it has accumulated in the stomach, making it very uncomfortable. After taking this laxative, it will be fine after a while."

Gao Yang wiped his hands slowly, raised his eyes, and met Xuanyuan Che's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He choked, then took out something and stuffed it into the mouth of the glutinous rice dumpling resentfully, muttering in his mouth: "Cut, it won't even make him have diarrhea..."

After taking the medicine, Nuomituan obviously felt much better. He gradually opened his eyes and looked around blankly, as if he was looking for something.

Xuanyuan Che understood, reached out and patted its head, "She cooked something for you to eat."

Only then did Nuomi Tuan look up at him, lazily opened his mouth and yawned, then suddenly slipped into Xuanyuan Che's arms, took a long time to find a seat, squinted his eyes and dozed off comfortably.

There was a hint of softness in the indifferent look on the handsome face, and a shallow chuckle escaped from the thin lips.

This little guy has a big heart, exactly like that person.

Gao Yang felt more and more sad when he saw this man's appearance as a wolf.

The youngest and most promising imperial physician in his majestic imperial hospital was summoned to treat an animal one day. If this was revealed, where would he save face?
Maybe it was because of the strong resentment that was getting bigger and bigger. The handsome man who helped the glutinous rice balls to smooth his hair raised his eyes and smiled coldly.

"Don't take what you did in the palace"

When Gao Yang heard this, he immediately restrained his aggrieved expression, but still stared at the comfortable glutinous rice dumpling unhappily.

Nuomi Tuan gasped heavily from his nostrils, and yelled at Gao Yang.

Xuanyuan Che patted it on the head, and the glutinous rice ball fell silent immediately, nestling quietly in Xuanyuan Che's arms, with a pair of black eyes half-closed, no matter how you look at it, it is harmless.

Gao Yang choked, waved his sleeves angrily, and hummed: "Tch, this little thing is just spoiled by you!"

At that time, Yun Xiran just finished cooking the stewed minced meat soup, and walked into the main hall with the fragrant soup.

The glutinous rice ball that was originally lying in Xuanyuan Che's arms suddenly seemed to have been injected with a stimulant, and quickly broke free from Xuanyuan Che's arms, and ran to Yun Xiran's feet, circling incessantly, with a long furry tail. Live toss toss to toss.

When Yun Xiran saw that it had finally regained its spirits, a smile appeared on its face.

"Nutmi dumpling." Xuanyuan Che called lightly, waving at it, "Come here, don't make trouble."

Aggrieved, Nuomi Tuan circled around Yun Xiran's feet, but refused to leave.

Yun Xiran glanced at the man who was sitting in the front seat gracefully, and then at the glutinous rice balls who kept acting cute and coquettish in front of her, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled.

"go Go!"

Nuomi Tuan yelled twice, then obediently ran back into Xuanyuan Che's open arms, nestled obediently into a ball.

But those big wet eyes still kept following Yun Xiran.

Gao Yang stood aside and watched, and suddenly felt how the scene in front of him looked...

So what about a family of three? !
Gao Yang was dumbfounded for a while, and at the same time was shocked by his own thoughts.

He hurriedly shook his head to shake off his sudden thought.

"Damn, am I dazed..." Gao Yang rubbed his nose resentfully, and was instantly distracted by the fragrant broth.

"Hey hey hey, I want it too!" Gao Yang moved to the side of the soup bowl, "I want to drink it too!"

Xuanyuan Che frowned, and even Yun Xiran looked like she had seen a ghost, she exclaimed, "You want to compete with Nuomi Tuan for food?"

Gao Yang choked, this soup is so delicious, is it for wolves? !
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it, but in the face of these three pairs of gazes, he could only force himself to clear his throat, and snorted coldly: "You are not allowed to eat if you have credit?"

"..." Yun Xiran was speechless.

Why is this man so funny!
Prince Yu's mansion exploded at this time, and so did the Prince's mansion.

Xuanyuan Yu had been in a coma for three whole days since that night before waking up. During the period, the princess came to be sick, but was rejected by the personal servant under the name of His Royal Highness.

Just kidding, if the current situation of His Highness the Crown Prince is discovered by the Crown Princess, wouldn't it be a big mess?

Xuanyuan Yu woke up from a continuous burst of severe pain.

"Well--"

The lower part of the body felt as if a large piece was missing, Xuanyuan Yu frowned, grinning and struggling to get up, his hands went limp, and he fell down on the couch again.

The pain suddenly became more intense, his face turned pale from the pain, and he screamed in pain.

"Come, come—" Xuanyuan Yu gritted his teeth and shouted.

Hearing the movement, the boy who was watching the night outside the door hurriedly opened the door and walked in from the outside, finally helped Xuanyuan Yu sit up straight, the boy raised his head and saw Xuanyuan Yu's pale, almost transparent handsome face With a shock, he almost let go of his hand in shock.

"His Royal Highness... are you, are you okay?"

What hurt Xuanyuan Yu was sweating profusely. He reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, his eyes bursting with ruthlessness, and he shouted word by word: "The imperial doctor... Hurry up and call the imperial doctor!"

The boy was so frightened by his sinister expression that he trembled all over, and hurriedly ran out.

After a while, Shi Shiran, the quack doctor who bandaged Xuanyuan Yu before, walked in.

He looked about 40 years old, dressed in a gray-brown doctor's robe, and had a benevolent and righteous look.

Wearing a thick tiger-skin hat on his head, he walks with a natural and unrestrained air, a bit like a fairy and a savior.

Under Xuanyuan Yu's ferocious gaze that could almost swallow people alive, he approached the bed without changing his expression, lifted the brocade quilt with his hands, ignored Xuanyuan Yu's face that suddenly changed color, and looked him up and down Somewhere in the mouth, there was a sound of tsk tsk.

"His Royal Highness, it's not that the grassroots are exaggerating. Here you are-" He deliberately paused, then smiled, and said, "Only the grassroots can heal."

As soon as Xuanyuan Yu woke up, he felt extremely painful in his lower body. He was worried that he could no longer use it as Yun Xiran said, so he hurriedly asked the little servant to call the imperial doctor over.

Originally, he had some disdainful doubts about this doctor who came out of nowhere, but now when he heard this, the doubts disappeared in an instant.

Immediately grabbing the doctor's hand anxiously, Xuanyuan Yu hurriedly asked: "Do you really mean what the doctor said?"

Lang Zhong flicked his sleeves, and then laughed loudly.

"Caomin is quite famous in the capital. To tell you the truth, in this capital, many officials' sons have come to see what's wrong there."

Xuanyuan Yu was taken aback, "Dare to ask your name?"

(End of this chapter)

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