Shen Luo never lives up to his reputation as a miracle doctor, and this time is certainly no exception.
Especially when she saw that Qingxue was really worried about Mo Junyang, Shen Luo's anger that was aroused by Aunt Zheng just now finally subsided.
He first groped along Mo Junyang's bones for a while, then smiled and said to Shi Qingxue: "Don't worry, no bones are injured, it's probably just a sprain. Just rest for a while."
Shi Qingxue believed in Shen Luo's medical skills and her loyalty to Mo Junyang, so she naturally did not doubt his diagnosis.
He just asked carefully: "Can we move him? When will he recover? Will there be..."
She was eager to ask all the questions she could think of, but she asked them so quickly that Shen Luo couldn't answer them in time even if he wanted to.
In the end, he had to look at Mo Junyang with a wry smile, his eyes hinting: That's enough for you! The goal of attracting the beauty's attention has been achieved, and you can't get up quickly. Don't think I don't know that this little injury is nothing to you
It is true that Mo Junyang has never suffered such a serious injury in his life, but he has always had good endurance and would not blink even if his arm was really broken.
Others don't understand why he is pretending to be weak now, but Shen Luo, the 'miraculous doctor', knows it very well.
Shen Luo couldn't deceive Shi Qingxue, who really cared about Mo Junyang. If Mo Junyang didn't think of a way to clean up the mess, don't blame him for exposing this 'sick man'.
Mo Junyang received Shen Luo's 'threat' and his expression remained unchanged. He just wrapped Qingxue's little hand with his backhand and comforted softly: "Don't worry, I don't feel any pain anymore."
Shi Qingxue only thought that the other party was comforting her, and shouted angrily: "You fell so badly, how could it not hurt? Don't lie to me!"
She blinked her eyes desperately, trying to get rid of the tears in her eyes - it would be really embarrassing to cry again.
She really didn't cry this time, but the eyelashes in both eyes were stained with crystal tears from blinking too hard, which made her look even more fragile and pitiful.
Mo Junyang suddenly felt distressed.
He also didn't expect that he was just injured and showed a little weakness, but he could actually get Shi Qingxue to reveal his true feelings.
Shi Qingxue like this made him happy and distressed at the same time.
While reflecting on whether I had gone too far, I couldn't help but ask softly, "I'm fine. No matter how injured I am, you will take care of me, right?"
Shi Qingxue was already feeling guilty, so when she heard the words, she naturally nodded her head and buried herself without thinking, "Of course, even if you don't tell me, I will take care of you until you fully recover. Don't be afraid, Shen The miracle doctor will definitely cure you..."
The two of them whispered, and Shen Luo rolled his eyes.
Doctor Shen couldn't help but cursed Mo Junyang in his heart for being so shameless!
It's just a little sprain. Basically, as long as you apply some bruise medicine, you'll be fine in a day or two.
But he had almost expected that in the next ten days and a half, their Prince Mo would definitely start to recuperate behind closed doors.
They were relieved, but Shi Junhe was like an ant on a hot pot and didn't dare to attack.
He just took advantage of the gap between their words and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Shen, I wonder if you are free now..."
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shi Junhe. He missed the uncle and said in a stupid way: I am not free!
snort! Weren't you so arrogant just now
He wanted to see who was in a hurry? He was in no hurry anyway. "Ahem!" Mo Junyang pretended to cough casually.
Shi Qingxue was a little stunned by the man's injuries, and asked quickly: "What's wrong? Where else do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine." Prince Mo responded softly, and then glanced at Shen Luo lightly.
Shen Luo: "..."
have to! Look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.
No matter how unhappy he was with these people's attitudes, this family was still Shi Qingxue's family.
When Shi Junhe begged Shen Luo for help again, a certain miracle doctor finally spoke lazily: "Don't worry, she just fainted because she was too excited. She can just take a nap and rest."
Shi Junhe breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take Dong Hui to rest.
But Aunt Zheng pointed at Shen Luo's nose and cursed: "You are a quack, do you know how to treat a doctor? If Madam really had nothing wrong, how could she act so crazy before?" ? It must be that you administered drugs indiscriminately without a clear diagnosis, which made our wife like this."
Shen Luo: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Aunt Zheng's ability to knock someone down was simply amazing, leaving everyone listening speechless.
To a certain extent, this is also an incredible skill, right
Shen Luo was criticized by Grandma Zheng one after another, and of course he would not give up.
He didn't know how to quarrel with Shi Qingxue, how could he spare Shi Junhe lightly
Just a light look in his eyes and an expression that was half-smiling made the Duke of Shi feel ashamed. He repeatedly said that he was ashamed, "I did not do anything well and offended the miracle doctor. I hope the miracle doctor will not take offense."
Tsk, this old man is indeed the one who gave birth to Shi Qingxue, and his way of dealing with others is really impeccable, which makes it difficult for him to get angry.
Shen Luo pretended to sigh, but did not really embarrass Shi Junhe, and said slowly: "My lady was too frightened during this birth, she was poisoned and was born prematurely, and the mother's body was damaged, so she couldn't protect herself for a while. Disengagement from the consciousness, which is very common among many mothers who have just given birth to a child, the Duke of the country does not need to be too panicked."
To put it bluntly, Dong Hui suffered from postpartum depression.
This was not Dong Hui's first childbirth, and she also suffered from postpartum depression, which shows how frightened she was this time.
Shi Junhe did not dare to take it lightly and quickly asked: "Then what can we do?"
"Stay with her more, follow her a little, and don't irritate her anymore. After a while, she will basically be fine." Shen Luo explained the method without interest.
To be honest, even if he knew that the patient this time was Shi Qingxue's biological mother, he still knew about the things Dong Hui had done, and he really couldn't have much affection for this person.
Anyway, postpartum depression is basically due to psychological factors, and there is no need to take medicine. As for the extent to which Dong Hui can recover, it depends on what her family can do for her.
Shen Luo yawned and saw that Wei Zichao had quickly helped Mo Junyang up, so he was about to leave.
Shi Qingxue wanted to follow Mo Junyang, but she was worried about Dong Hui and didn't know what to do for a while.
It was Shi Junhe who spoke first: "I will take care of your mother. You can take your brother down first! Children are easily frightened. Please ask Dr. Shen to take a look at him again. Don't leave any hidden dangers."
Older gingers are more spicy.
Shi Junhe knew that although he was the Duke of Shi, the weight of his words in front of Shen Luo was not as great as that of Shi Qingxue; moreover, the words he just said to Shi Qingxue - no matter how tactful and clever he said it - It already means that he is partial to Dong Hui, who is his mother, and ignores the innocent child.
He was so ashamed that he could only place his hope on Shi Qingxue.
Shi Qingxue didn't think too much. When she heard her father's request, she naturally agreed.
At the same time, she asked Mo Junyang to stay in Langyuexuan to recuperate, and not to rush back to Prince Rui's Mansion.
Since Lang Yuexuan and Luotong Pavilion were close to each other, Mo Junyang naturally had no objection at all. Instead, he took the initiative and said, "I'm fine. I'll ask A Luo to prescribe some soothing tea for the child later, and he should be fine." "
Mo Junyang personally saved the person and paid the price of injury, which naturally ensured that the child was unharmed.
But it was because Shi Qingxue cared about the child that she cared more about him.
Shen Luo lost his temper after being accused. Hearing this, he took the child directly from Xia Mang's hands and said to Shi Qingxue, "Okay, I'll leave the patient's case to you. I'll take care of the child, that's all!"
Shi Qingxue said hello and asked in detail what he needed to pay attention to when taking care of Mo Junyang. He didn't notice the exchange of glances between the two grown men at all.
Shi Qingxue followed Shen Luojiao's method and carefully kneaded the medicine for Mo Junyang, meticulously.
The charcoal stove in the room was still burning, making the whole room warm. Mo Junyang was naked, revealing his right arm that had bruises, especially on the shoulder bone. He said it was nothing serious, but it was still swollen. A big chunk.
Qingxue looked so distressed that she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to caress it gently. She didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting the other person, "Does it hurt?"
Mo Junyang actually didn't feel much. Instead, Qingxue's light touch made his shoulder bones feel itchy.
My heart also felt faintly itchy.
However, since Shi Qingxue cares about him so much.
Mo Shizi, who was best at hitting snakes with sticks, took a deep breath very exaggeratedly, and then slowly exhaled it, then put on a 'forced' smile and said 'weakly': "I'm fine."
Wei Zichao, who was watching the whole process: "..."
Oh my god, he's going to go blind, what should I do
At that moment, Qingxue really thought that she had hurt Mo Junyang, so she quickly retracted her little hand, looking at Mo Junyang as if she were looking at fragile fragile porcelain, "I was too heavy-handed, or else I'd have to change my ways." Right? He often encounters situations like this, so he must be better at handling them than me."
Mo Junyang: "..."
Wei Zichao: "..."
Seeing Prince Mo's face twisting and turning darker, Wei Wei almost burst into laughter.
"Ahem!" Wei Zichao coughed twice quickly, hiding the smile on his lips.
Oh my god, he finally saw what it means to 'shoot yourself in the foot' today.
Prince Mo is very talented and knows things like a god, almost to the point where he has no idea what to do.
I didn't expect that I would be defeated by someone over such a trivial matter, and I was left speechless.
Oh, it just so happened that someone didn’t realize it yet.
Mo Junyang couldn't express his anger, so he could only hold it in.
Wei Zichao finally had enough of admiring his master's wonderful expression that was rare to see in a hundred years, and when he saw Mo Junyang looking at him with slightly narrowed eyes.
He immediately tucked his tail between his legs and took the initiative to distance himself before Mo Junyang turned his back. "Liu Niang is joking. I have a rough guy. He doesn't know the severity of his attacks. Even if it hurts, he can only make do with it."
After saying that, he pretended to ask, "If Liu Niang insists on my subordinate coming to apply the medicine, I will naturally have no hesitation. After all, this is my subordinate's responsibility, not your responsibility, Liu Niang."