The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 22 The West Moon Dynasty
Wushuang's eyes showed a hint of confusion. She smiled because she welcomed him to treat her illness. Why, she smiled, is she guilty?
Seeing Wushuang's thoughts, Xiao Yuhan smiled, with a look of silliness on his face, "Hehe, that, it's like this, Miss Nangong, when other women smile, they are like peonies blooming, glamorous all over the world, that's called beauty, What about you, hehe, like a zombie, grinning at this genius doctor, uh..."

As Xiao Yuhan spoke, he shuddered suddenly, his whole body trembled, his face was horrified, and then, in order to maintain his image of a genius doctor, he tried to maintain a deadpan expression.

Wushuang was taken aback, and instantly understood that she was amused by Xiao Yuhan's adjective, just about to laugh, when she suddenly wanted his words, then her smile was suppressed again.

Forget it, since he is a miracle doctor who came to treat her, she should not scare him away.

"Take the pulse." Wushuang said two words lightly.

Xiao Yuhan stretched out his hand to feel Wushuang's pulse. Xiao Yuhan squeezed a skinny hand under his hand and swallowed his saliva suddenly. This arm looked, really, like a zombie.

Soon, Xiao Yuhan let go of Wushuang's hand, his forehead was wrinkled like a little old man, and could kill a fly.

"How?" Wushuang asked.

"That, your zombie, bah bah bah..." Xiao Yuhan hurriedly threw himself on the ground, pretending to spit a few mouthfuls.

He raised his head and smiled, "Well, Miss Nangong, I made a slip of the tongue."

What a stinky mouth, what to say, that, is it just talking nonsense?

"It's okay." Wu Shuang said two words lightly with black lines on his face.

Damn, is this also called a miracle doctor?

Hmph, when she recovers, seeing that she doesn't cure him, you dare to call her a zombie, hum...

She is unparalleled, but said very vindictively.

"Hehe, thank you Miss for not being fussy." Xiao Yuhan thanked Wushuang with a playful smile, and then said seriously, "Miss, your body is weak because it hasn't been recuperated for many years. If you want to recover completely, you still need to recover." Take it easy."

"Yeah." Wushuang nodded slightly.

How weak this body is, even if the doctor doesn't tell her, she knows it.

"Remember, because your body is too weak, don't take a big tonic at the beginning, and don't be in a hurry. After your body gets better, you will take care of it slowly." Xiao Yuhan urged solemnly.

"Okay, I will remember." Wushuang nodded, and once again struggled to utter a few words.

"Well, good boy, this genius doctor is going to write a prescription for you, remember, three meals a day, take it before meals." Xiao Yuhan stood up with a smile.

"Okay, how many days do you need to take it?" Wushuang didn't care at all, Xiao Yuhan's tone was like coaxing a child.

"Ten days, after ten days, your body will be able to receive the tonic." Xiao Yuhan's tone was firm, and suddenly, he slowly bent down and said softly to Wushuang, "When the time comes, you must let your father, General Nangong, Go to this genius doctor, buy you a good tonic, let this genius doctor earn more money for your account, you know?"

"Well, thank you doctor!" Wu Shuang obediently agreed, thanking you.

Ten days? After ten days, she will be able to replenish her body. Hehe, it seems that this body is much weaker than she imagined?

However, this guy who claims to be a genius doctor, why is he treating her as a fool?
Damn, he is a majestic genius doctor, will he be short of money?
Wushuang despised Xiao Yuhan with his eyes.

"Hey, little zombie, what kind of eyes do you have?" Xiao Yuhan straightened up, pointed at Wushuang, and grinned.

Little Zombie?
Damn, you dead man, you are dead.

The angrier Wushuang is, the more he loves to laugh, the more angry he is, the happier he laughs.

Xiao Yuhan shuddered all over, and screamed secretly, my god, he should leave this zombie house quickly.

Xiao Yuhan hurried to the table, he wrote a prescription as quickly as possible, and handed it to Zhu'er, "Little girl, take this, and get the medicine for your lady, remember, three meals a day, before meals When your lady takes it, when decocting the medicine, three bowls of water will be decocted into one bowl of water."

"Yes, thank you Miracle Doctor Xiao." Zhu'er thanked with a smile, and continued to be nympho, staring fieryly at the handsome Xiao Yuhan.

A big girl's family stared straight at this man, Zhu'er's pretty face showed no embarrassment at all.

What's more, those eyes were so hot that they landed on Xiao Yuhan's body like two fireballs.

It's a pity that Zhu'er's enthusiasm was completely ignored by Xiao Yuhan and turned a blind eye.

Who is he, Xiao Yuhan?

Over the past few years, Xiao Yuhan has accepted this kind of look a lot. He has long since forged a golden bell with a copper wall and an iron wall. No matter what the opponent shoots, whether it is a fireball or a spark, he just has a way. Ignore it, be indifferent, and be as stable as Mount Tai.

"Hey... Well, Miss Nangong, I will leave first, if there is something wrong, you can send someone to the pharmacy to inform me." Xiao Yuhan, come over, and bid farewell to Wushuang.

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait..." Wushuang called him suddenly.

Xiao Yuhan stopped in his tracks, shuddered all over, swallowed his saliva, and turned around slowly, looking at Wushuang with horrified eyes.

"My mother..." Wushuang looked worried, looked at Xiao Yuhan, and said three words.

Since she is fine, what about her mother?
This was the first thought in her mind after waking up.

"Ahem, there is a genius doctor here, so don't worry, your mother is fine, after a period of recuperation, her body will fully recover, haha..." After speaking, Xiao Yuhan smirked and started to back away.

"Thank you!" Wushuang once again thanked Xiao Yuhan, a frail and horrified smile appeared on his frightened face.

Zhu'er shuddered suddenly, and the horror in her heart kept shouting in her heart: miss, stop laughing, people laugh for beauty, laugh for death.

"No, no, you're welcome..." Xiao Yuhan backed up as he replied, and when he got to the door, he quickly turned around, opened the door, and ran away.

oh my god...

He, Xiao Yuhan, has been practicing medicine for five years since he was 15 years old. Is this the first time he has encountered such a frightening patient?

It's too scary, feelings are like two zombies, placed naked in front of him, that's horrifying, so scary.

The wife and young lady of the dignified general's mansion are so hungry, the heavens, the earth, it turns out that this kind of thing will happen in the official's house!

This, I am afraid, is still an anecdote in the world, right?

Xiao Yuhan, who has practiced medicine since he was a child, has excellent medical skills. He is the only apprentice of a well-known doctor in the world. However, he is a fool, has a eccentric temperament, and especially likes to make things difficult for others.

However, he also has advantages. He treats every patient, rich or poor, high or low, equally.

In his eyes, there is no such thing as high or low status, there is no distinction between rich and poor, and there are only patients.

When he treats a disease, he has to look at the person. It doesn't mean that he will treat you if you are rich, or that he won't treat you if you are poor.

When he is happy, no matter who the other person is, he is willing to see a doctor. When he is not happy, even if the heavenly king and Lao Tzu come, he still stays behind closed doors and ignores them.

And he was able to come to Nangong Mansion because he owed Nangong De a favor, otherwise, Xiao Yuhan would have been scared away by the appearance of Wushuang and his daughter.

After Xiao Yuhan and Zhu'er left, Ping'er hurriedly asked, "Miss, there is porridge cooked in the kitchen. If Miss is hungry, this servant will bring it to you."

"Ah."

Hungry, of course she is hungry, it's no wonder she isn't hungry.

She was so hungry that she had no strength to speak, her hungry chest was pressed against her back, and her stomach was so empty, at this moment, even if a cow was placed in front of her, she could still swallow it.

Ping'er took her leave and hurried down, only Wushuang was left in the room.

She turned her head and looked at the room carefully. It turned out that the rooms in ancient times were all like this, and they were exactly the same as those in TV dramas.

A large incense burner is placed not far from the bed, and further away, against the wall, is an antique dressing table.

There are also wooden shelves on the wall, which are filled with ancient decorative items, and several calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, bringing a smell of books to the room.

The room was huge, but Wushuang lay on the bed and could only see half of it.

Soon, Ping'er brought a bowl of porridge, Ping'er put the porridge on the table, stepped forward first, helped Wushuang to sit up, and carefully placed a pillow on Wushuang's back.

Bringing porridge, Ping'er fed it to Wushuang one spoonful at a time. Wushuang was very hungry, but he couldn't eat happily.

It's not that she doesn't want to eat fast, but that she doesn't have the extra strength to eat fast.

It's like, a big cake is placed in front of a little ant, and it wants to take it home at once, but it is powerless.

This is still Wushuang, the first time, the experience of being fed by others, God knows how awkward it is for her who is cold, arrogant and rebellious at this moment.

If she was seriously injured, dying, and being fed, she could accept it.

However, at this moment, because of her hunger, her physical strength was exhausted to the point of weakness, which was simply a big embarrassment for her Wushuang.

After eating two bowls of porridge in a row, Wushuang regained some strength. At least, speaking was effortless.

In the afternoon, after eating and drinking enough, Wushuang had a good sleep.

Nan Gongde was in the palace, discussing matters with the emperor, and was busy until evening before returning.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he heard the servants report that Wushuang had woken up.

When Nangongde heard this, he looked anxious, and rushed to Lanju to see Wushuang. As soon as he entered the inner room, Nangongde saw Wushuang sitting on the bed, awake.

He took two steps in three steps, and when he arrived at the bed, he said with a throbbing face and guilt, "Shuang'er, it's great that you woke up, how does your body feel now? Is there any other discomfort?"

Wushuang's eyes froze for a moment, seeing Nangong De's nervous and worried face, her heart warmed slightly.

Before, she had a mother, and now, she has a father.

This suffering, this difficulty, is worth it.

"Father, I'm fine. I'm just a little weak. I'll be fine." Wu Shuang replied with a smile.

She just woke up and had already taken her medicine.

"I'm sorry, Shuang'er, Daddy came back late." Nangong De apologized to his daughter.

Seeing Wushuang's well-behaved face, he didn't mean to blame her, and his expression was even more guilty and remorseful.

He owed her five years of fatherly love, but gave her five years of suffering, but Shuang'er didn't complain about him, which made him even more ashamed as a father.

(End of this chapter)