This narrow-minded man, let's just say that Chang Yu has unreasonable thoughts about her, but now he is even jealous of Bai Yichen.
Xiao Bao immediately echoed, "Be careful!"
Di Ming Jue's face turns dark all of a sudden, and he picks up Xiao Bao, gnashing his teeth and saying: "Uncle Rabbit Deng, you are very affectionate!"
This little guy, has he never been so affectionate and good-tempered to himself
What Bai Yichen? Could it be better than myself for Yanyan and Xiaobao
Seeing that one big and one small stared at each other, Muyan couldn't laugh or cry, and was about to stop it.
But he heard the sound of hurried footsteps rushing in from outside the house.
"Miss, something happened!" Ruyan knelt down in front of Muyan with a puff, her face turned pale, "Haitang and Haotian had an accident!"
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A few days ago, the Scarlet Flame Palace.
In the huge palace, there is a strong medicinal fragrance.
On the bed, a handsome young man was lying on the bed with a pale face, and his body was covered with silver needles.
The muscles under the needles kept trembling, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, showing that he was in great pain.
But after a while, a beautiful woman standing beside her stretched out her hand to pull out one needle, and carefully inserted three more.
Just because of this small movement, the expression on the young man's face on the bed was more painful and trembling more violently.
Luo Beiyu, who was standing beside him, stiffened nervously, his eyes fell on the young man for a moment, and everyone could see the anxiety in his eyes.
The young man lying on the bed is the eldest prince of Chiyan Kingdom, and also the crown prince Luo Nantian.
And it was Feng Haitang who was treating him.
When the last silver needle was pierced, Luo Nantian's body convulsed, and suddenly he straightened up and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother!" Luo Beiyu rushed over in shock, "Brother, how are you? Don't scare me!"
Feng Haitang stood up, let out a breath slowly, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
And Luo Nantian, who was supported by Luo Beiyu in his arms, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled weakly at his younger brother, "Xiaoyu, don't worry, I'm much better now."
"Brother, don't be brave. If you feel uncomfortable, you must speak up!"
Feng Haitang snorted softly, took out the elixir that Muyan gave before leaving, and handed it to Luo Nantian, "Are you doubting my medical skills by saying that?"
After swallowing the elixir, Luo Nantian's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Moreover, the eyes that were originally covered with white shades, like blind eyes, receded a lot at this time, revealing pure black pupils.
Luo Beiyu didn't know that his elder brother's illness was much better, and he was overjoyed, "Sister Haitang, you are really amazing! I doubt anyone, and I can't doubt your medical skills!"
This compliment, Luo Beiyu is sincere.
Feng Haitang has only studied medicine for a short time, not as experienced as Dr. Song and the others, and even far less than Chen Qingfeng who has studied medicine for a long time.
But now, her medical skills have surpassed everyone in the Longevity Camp.
Even in refining medicine, he almost caught up with Chen Qingfeng.
"Doctor Feng, I have been sick for so many years. Even those famous genius doctors can't cure me, but you cured me easily. I really don't know how to repay this great kindness!"
The young man on the bed calmed down, staring intently at Feng Haitang, eyes full of gratitude and admiration.
The feeling of being pulled back from the gate of hell in the line of life and death cannot be expressed in words.