Mo Hanqing was sleeping slightly in the back of the bed, and Ye Qiqi's hand was tightly grasped by him, so she spent a little effort to pull his arm towards the bed.
The gray-bearded doctor hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out two fingers, and put them on Mo Hanqing's wrist.
Ye Qiqi blinked and looked at the doctor with his eyes closed, frowning, and stroking his beard with his other hand. He couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, how is he?"
"Yes." The doctor closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes and slowly said to Ye Qiqi: "Your Highness has been running around a lot in recent days. He is tired and worried, so he is infected. I have a cold, although there are some signs of fever, but the condition is not very serious. I will prescribe a few prescriptions for Your Highness, and as long as you take them according to the prescriptions for a few days, you will naturally recover."
"That's good." After hearing what the doctor said, Ye Qiqi nodded repeatedly.
"Also, during the period of taking the medicine, His Highness should eat a lighter diet and keep warm. Now that His Highness has a fever, it is best to soak the handkerchief in cold water and apply it on the forehead to help reduce the fever." The doctor thought for a while and then warned Ye Qiqi.
"Okay." Ye Qiqi listened to the doctor's words and silently remembered them all.
"Also, it is best for someone to guard His Highness tonight. If the veil on his forehead becomes warm, dip it into the cold water again. When it cools, apply it to his forehead." The doctor with the gray beard He stood up, walked to the table in the room, sat down, took out paper and pen from the medicine box he carried with him, and started writing the prescription.
After hearing this, the guards in the room quickly went to fetch a basin of cold water.
Ye Qiqi took out a handkerchief from her sleeve robe with her other hand, soaked it in cold water, and applied it to Mo Hanqing's forehead.
Probably because the coolness of the handkerchief on his forehead slightly dissipated the discomfort caused by the fever, Mo Hanqing held Ye Qiqi's hand and relaxed a little.
In just a moment, the gray-bearded doctor wrote the prescription and handed it to the guard standing next to him, asking him to grab the medicine.
After the guard who took the medicine left, the doctor frowned and glanced at the guards who were standing in a room full of people. He shook his head and said: "It's all gone, it's all gone. There are so many people standing in His Highness's room, no." It will be conducive to his recovery, as long as one person is left in the room to watch."
"That… "
Those guards, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all turned their eyes to Ye Qiqi and said: "Then there is Princess Lao."
After saying this, everyone turned around and left the room.
"You..." Ye Qiqi looked at the guards who were leaving in a hurry and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth.
In this case... Is it really okay to just leave her here alone?
Ye Qiqi was depressed for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Leng Liu! Leng Liu!!"
"Miss Qiqi." A black shadow suddenly fell next to Ye Qiqi.
"Um... go, give His Highness a glass of water first." Ye Qiqi pointed at the teapot and teacup on the table not far away, and whispered to Leng Liu.
"Yes." Leng Liu responded, then stood up and walked towards the table with his eyes squinting so swollen that they were almost invisible.