When Rowe woke up again, it was five days later.
"Are you awake?" An old eunuch with all white hair stood in front of Luo Wei's bed. Seeing that Luo Wei finally opened his eyes, he leaned his head and asked Luo Wei.
As soon as Rovello moved, a sharp pain came from an indescribable place under his body, making him almost unconscious again.
"Just don't move," the old eunuch said on the side: "Your bottom is cracked badly, and if you move it, it will crack again."
Luo Wei looked embarrassed. When he woke up, his mind was empty. The pain at this moment reminded him of what happened in the hot spring water room. He turned his neck and looked at the place where he slept. It seemed to be a palace, but it was also carved, but even the cobwebs were covered with thick ash, and the doors and windows were shabby, not like a place to live.
"Your Majesty brought you back to the palace," the old eunuch said as if he knew what Luo Wei was looking at, "You lie down and wait for a while, the servant will call the eunuch."
The old eunuch went out without even closing the door. The cold wind rushed into the house, and Luo Wei, who was lying facing the door, shrank from the cold. Luo Wei opened his mouth and coughed, but as soon as he coughed, he felt a heart-wrenching pain under him. He managed to survive the pain, and he was already in a cold sweat. Luo Wei wanted to lie down, but as soon as his back touched the bed board, another burst of pain swept through his body. Luo Wei didn't know that his back had been rubbed to the ground when he was being recklessly pressed against the pool wall by Sima Qingsha.
An imperial doctor followed the old eunuch in. He stood in front of the bed and glanced at Luo Wei, without concealing the contempt in his heart. "Does it still hurt?" he asked Rowe.
Rowe was silent.
The imperial doctor didn't talk to Rowe, and directly lifted the quilt covering Rowe.
Luo Wei felt cold, his hand touched the bare leather support, and only then did he realize that there was no inch jacket under him.
Seeing that Luo Wei wanted to cover it up, the middle-aged imperial doctor said coldly: "Your injury was treated by the lower official, and the prince doesn't need to cover up in front of the lower official."
Because the imperial doctor's hand touched the wound, Luo Wei groaned and remained silent.
"Go and make some hot water," said the old eunuch beside the imperial doctor's order.
The old eunuch was a little reluctant, so he didn't dare not to listen to the doctor's words, turned his head and left again, this time he remembered to bring the door.
Except for the skin on Rowe's back, there was no broken skin in front of him, but the bruises on his body still did not fade after five days. The imperial doctor frowned as he looked at this miserable body in front of him, and he couldn't bear it. After Sima Qingsha came out of the hot spring water room that day, he was called into the water room by the palace servants. As soon as he entered, he was almost spit out by the smell of blood inside. When he saw Luo Wei lying on the ground, he exclaimed. At that moment, he thought that this man was bruised all over, his legs were wide open, and there was a dirty blood hole under him, and his whole body was soaked in blood. people cannot be alive.
"Your Majesty said, if this person can't live, you don't have to live anymore," Chief Qian said at that time.
The imperial physician is still fortunate, this Jin Wangwei's life seems to be unhurt, but he did not expect that he would be able to endure it. After three days of high fever, and after five days of drowsiness, the person woke up again. Seeing that Luo Wei was no longer feverish, the imperial doctor determined that this person could not die.
The old eunuch brought a basin of hot water and asked the imperial doctor, "Sir, is this basin enough?"
"Not enough," said the imperial doctor and scrubbed Rowe.
The old eunuch went to fetch the water again.
The imperial doctor was contemptuous, but his subordinates moved very lightly, for fear of hurting Luo Wei again. When taking Luo Wei's pulse, the imperial physician of Sima Qingsha had already discovered that Luo Wei's heart pulse had been injured, and this person can no longer suffer from pain now.
"This," Luo Wei took a breath at this time, and asked the imperial doctor, "What is this place?"
The imperial doctor said, "I am the Northern Yan Palace."
Luo Wei was so angry that he said, "What about here? Where is it?"
"This is the Hall of Condensation."
Luo Wei wanted to ask again, but he gasped in pain again, and grabbed the pillowcase tightly with his hands, so he didn't cry out in pain.
In order to distract Luo Wei's ideas, the imperial doctor said: "No one has lived here for decades, and you don't have to worry about someone coming to disturb you. Your Majesty has issued an edict yesterday, you have a sudden illness, and he will take care of you for convenience. , I will keep you in the palace for support."
"The people who came with me, do adults know their situation?" Rowe asked.
"They are arranged in the post house," said the imperial doctor, "you don't have to worry about them, your Majesty will not do anything to those servants."
"Then what does he want to do to me?"
The imperial physician was at a loss for words, so Sima Qingsha forced Luo Wei's matter in the water room. In addition to Eunuch Qian, there was also this old eunuch who was sent to serve Luo Wei closely. That is to say, he alone knew about it. The imperial physician really didn't know about it. Law replied to Rowe. He has always followed Sima Qingsha, and he has never noticed that Sima Qingsha is masculine. Maybe this time he did this to Luo Wei just to humiliate Luo Wei, but afterward he exhausted all the good medicine for this man, just to save Luo Wei. dimension. The imperial doctor didn't know long live his family, was he going to continue to bully him, or he had other thoughts in it.
Rowe didn't get an answer and didn't ask anymore.
The imperial physician also lost interest in speaking, and his subordinates quickened their movements.
When the imperial doctor scrubbed Luo Wei's body and changed the medicine, Luo Wei was already sweating profusely.
The imperial doctor had to order the old eunuch to bring hot water again, and went out to call two eunuchs again to wipe Luo Wei's body again, changing the sheets under him, the nightgown he was wearing, and the quilt he was covering.
"My lord is so busy for this man," the old eunuch complained to the imperial doctor in a low voice, "Is it necessary? Your Majesty just said that he would not die."
The imperial doctor said, "He will die if he catches cold again."
The old eunuch said: "The servant can see that he has recovered and can speak."
The imperial doctor sank his face and said, "What? Your old prince has also learned medical skills? When did it happen?"
When the imperial doctor said this, the old eunuch stopped talking.
The imperial doctor finally gave Luo Wei medicine before leaving. Before leaving, he told the old eunuch: "If he is not well again, you must come to me in time."
The old eunuch agreed and sent the imperial doctor out. When he came back, he saw that Luo Wei had fallen asleep again on the bed.
Luo Wei slept until that night, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Sima Qingsha sitting on the edge of the bed.
"I said I won't let you die," Sima Qingsha said with certainty when she saw Luo Wei woke up.
Rowe tightened the quilt on his body and looked at Sima Qingsha in panic.
"Don't think about dying," Sima Qingsha smiled and said, "You are involved in this lawsuit between Yan and Zhou. If you commit suicide, I will send troops again. Zhou's natural and man-made disasters are still there."
Luo Wei stopped looking at Sima Qingsha, turned his head slightly and lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his lower eyelid.
Sima Qingsha saw Luo Wei like this, and a desire arose in his heart, why is this life so good? With a sick face, I felt pity again. Sima Qingsha's hand touched Luo Wei's face, "You said it would be great if you weren't my enemy?" He asked Luo Wei, "Why do you just want to be enmity with me?"
Luo Wei was unable to avoid Sima Qingsha's hand, and he didn't want to talk to Sima Qingsha about the two countries fighting each other, and Sima Qingsha would not want to hear such words. Luo Wei just asked Sima Qingsha, "Where are my clothes that day?"
Sima Qingsha said, "Do you want that dress?"
Rowe nodded slightly.
"Do you want this?" Sima Qingsha took out an item from his bosom, which was half a mandarin duck button.