The silver needles used for acupuncture anesthesia are removed to facilitate bandaging. However, acupuncture anesthesia is different from drug anesthesia. Acupuncture anesthesia works quickly, and its effect disappears immediately after the needle is removed. Therefore, the injured person groans, which is a sign of waking up from pain.
Whether injured or sick, sleep helps recovery, so after bandaging him, Xiao Cao let him sleep again.
Just tidied it up briefly.
"I'll prescribe some medicine for him. You guys prepare it and then take good care of him. If he doesn't have a high fever, feed him the medicine once every three hours. If he has a high fever, feed him once every two hours. If he has a really severe fever, come to me." Xiaocao said as she prescribed the medicine.
At this moment, naturally, whatever Xiaocao said was what they believed. They listened extremely carefully, not missing a word. After the prescription was written, someone took it and left in a hurry. Even if it was the middle of the night, it didn't matter. For people like them, there would be no obstacles at any time.
"Thank you very much for tonight, young lady. I am deeply sorry for wasting your time and disturbing your sleep. I will repay you generously when I have the chance in the future. - I will send you back now." Prince Wei began to "drive people away."
Xiaocao has always had a regular schedule. Even in her previous life, she was never on call at any time. In this world, it is rare for her to be found at night. She didn't feel anything during the previous operation. Now she is a little sleepy, but she is not in a hurry to leave. "I think the health of Prince Wei is not very good. Why don't you let me take a look at him?"
"That's not necessary. I know my own body, so I won't trouble you, young lady." Prince Wei said gently.
If it was someone else, Xiao Cao would naturally not say anything about such a straightforward rejection. However, she didn't know whether it was because Prince Wei's attitude was too good or Xiao Cao just couldn't bear to see him suffer from the pain, so she softened her heart unconsciously. "If Prince Wei could just take care of himself, he would be better. Or is it because he knows it's not good, so he just gives up and avoids seeing a doctor?"
Prince Wei shook his head, "Not really, but there are things I must do."
Xiao Cao was silent. In the situation of Wei Shizi, if he did nothing, he would probably just wait for death. Knowing that his life was coming to an end, some people would delay it for one day at a time and live one day at a time. But for Wei Shizi, he must want to do what he wants to do in his limited life, even if it means living a shorter life.
But when the truth is revealed later, it will be another bloody account...
Today, Prince Wei is constantly digging holes for himself. In the future, he will be broken and bloodied by his own ditches. Even so, he will still step into them without hesitation.
"How about I prescribe some medicine for you, so that you can at least feel more relaxed? What do you think?"
Prince Wei thought about it, and finally nodded in agreement, "Then I'll trouble you, young lady."
With a faint smile, even with a mask on, he gives people a feeling of dignity and elegance, making people want to lift his mask and take a look at the hidden face to see if it is as handsome as expected.
Xiaocao was a little distracted when he saw it, because the lip shape and chin were very similar to Tingyu. However, Wei Jincheng, whom Xiaocao had met before, also looked very similar. Prince Wei and he had the same father as each other, so maybe he looked like his father. Therefore, he did not think of anything wrong. After all, mistaking one person for another is actually very rude.
Xiaocao turned his eyes away without leaving a trace, so as not to look at it again.
Xiaocao carefully felt the pulse of Prince Wei and found that the general condition was similar to last time, or even a little worse. However, the heart condition seemed to be different from the last diagnosis.
In order to further confirm, Xiaocao listened to his internal organs, and then asked various questions carefully. Because of her "distrust" of him, she also asked Huayu.
Hua Yu really knew everything and said it all. She told Xiao Cao everything he asked, and also said a lot of things that Xiao Cao didn't ask. Her intention was to let Xiao Cao persuade their master not to ruin his own body.
Xiao Cao smiled but said nothing. Then, Hua Yu reacted belatedly and turned around to pat her mouth. Madam, she didn't know the identity of the prince. On the surface, they just knew each other. What was the point of me saying so much? In the eyes of the madam, I was probably just a talkative maid who could easily betray her master.
Huayu wanted to cry but had no tears. She walked to the side silently and thought about the past.
The results showed that Prince Wei's heart was indeed not as bad as the last diagnosis. It was just not known whether it was an accidental situation caused by external factors such as the environment at the time, or a precursor to some disease. It was impossible to draw a conclusion now. If Prince Wei was her patient, she would definitely get to the bottom of it. The fact was that his condition was only temporary.
—How could we know that Prince Wei just couldn’t control his emotions last time? This time, the entire operation process was used to build up his psychological strength, and this step had been prevented, so naturally no "serious" situation occurred.
When prescribing medicine, Xiaocao chose a heart-safe and non-irritating medicine.
However, as a doctor, prescribing medicine and giving medical advice is a normal thing, so, at least a few words of advice will be given.
Prince Wei behaved very well and obediently at this moment. No matter what Xiaocao said, he nodded in agreement.
However, Xiaocao was not very happy. Judging from his attitude just now, it was clearly "pretending to obey but secretly disobeying". In this case, it would be better for him to appear indifferent.
Obviously, Prince Wei would not know that he just wanted to please his wife, but ended up causing her "dislike". This was like shooting himself in the foot, which was a very satisfying experience.
Xiaocao had finished what she needed to do, and was ready to go back. If her seventh sister didn't see her when she woke up, she might get worried. If she told her mother about it again, she would be in big trouble.
But before leaving, Xiaocao still unconsciously cast her gaze on Prince Wei's face, "Why does Prince Wei wear a mask?" she asked with some hesitation.
Prince Wei was silent for a while. When Xiao Cao thought he would not answer, he sighed quietly, "I'm afraid of being beaten."
Xiao Cao was stunned. What kind of answer was this? "I heard that Kaiping guards are more likely to offend people, so you don't want to expose your appearance to avoid being retaliated by the driver? But Prince Wei, you..." The feature is too obvious. Even if there are many people in wheelchairs, he should be the only young man in a wheelchair in the upper circle. As long as you see him, you will inevitably have some associations. Some people would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go. In this way, isn't it also very dangerous
Could Prince Wei tell Xiaocao that he was actually afraid of being "domestic violence"? - It was Xiaoxuaner who said the word "domestic violence".
The mask exists because of the young master. He always does things in the dark. Besides, he doesn't care whether it will be known by others. He is "alone" and fearless, and the only person who can make him hide is that one person.
This was the first time that Prince Wei wore this mask. To be honest, it was very uncomfortable, but he had to wear it no matter how uncomfortable it was.
Seeing that Prince Wei stopped talking, Xiao Cao stopped asking questions. She was not a curious person, so why did she suddenly ask? She had actually done something beyond her rights.
Xiao Cao didn't notice that Hua Yu was hiding in a corner, trying so hard to hold back her laughter, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably. Although Wen Xin had a dull and honest face, he also showed a lot of emotions under his mask.
To be honest, if they were to meet someone like their master, they would probably not be able to resist beating him after knowing the truth. However, the master himself is very self-aware.
But after laughing, he couldn't help but feel sad. According to the master's inner intention, he probably wanted to stay with his wife all the time, but he could only suppress himself and didn't even dare to look at her for a second. When the person was in front of him, he didn't dare to reveal any emotion. His hands hidden in his sleeves were probably pinched to the point of bleeding.
The master was able to keep his emotions to himself at such a young age, which might have been the result of his training. They could not empathize with the master, but sometimes seeing the master's state of nostalgia and restraint seemed to make life worse than death.
"Let me take the girl back." Wei Tingyu said softly.
Xiao Cao shook her head. "No need. Prince Wei should also rest more. It's not far. I can go back by myself."
Wei Tingyu lowered his head slightly. When he could avoid seeing her, he tried his best to restrain himself. But after seeing her, he still hoped to stay with her for a little longer, even if he could only look at her or say a few insignificant words. "After all, she is a girl. Since I invited her out, I must send her back safely."
"How about you send two people to escort me? I sincerely suggest that you go to bed early, Prince Wei."
How could Wei Tingyu not know what kind of character Xiaocao had? So, what else could he say? "Okay. - Huayu, take the two girls back with you."
"Wei." Hua Yu responded weakly, and couldn't help but wipe away a bitter tear in her heart. How could she not know what the master wanted to do? Now that she had "interfered" with the master's "good thing", she was just waiting to be punished. Even though he looked normal now, she didn't know what kind of storm was in his heart.
The master has never been a fussy person. As long as he does his job well, he won't say anything if he makes a fuss or breaks the rules occasionally. However, when it comes to the lady's affairs, he becomes as picky as a needle.
What can the loyal subordinates do? At this time, they all stand aside.
Although the "culprit" is the wife, how could it be the wife's fault? How could the master be angry with the wife? It can only be the fault of these people. If they didn't exist, wouldn't the master's goal be achieved? !
They knew exactly what Wei Tingyu was thinking. He was so ruthless, cold-blooded, unreasonable, and unreasonable. What could you do to him? You couldn't even make a sound, and you couldn't have any unusual emotions.
Hua Yu looked up, wanting to drag Wen Xin down with him, but in the end, there was no trace of him. He slipped away quietly without a sound. Who said he was an honest man? He was obviously more cunning than anyone else. Is there such an honest man
After Huayu and Xiaocao left, Wenxin suddenly appeared again, carried his master and the wheelchair out, and placed them in the corridor.
Wei Tingyu sat upright, just quietly watching Xiaocao leave.
The torches in the yard had been extinguished, leaving only a few lanterns, which became increasingly blurry as they got further away.
After Wei Tingyu sat in the wooden wheelchair, Wen Xin spent the most time with him. Sometimes this feeling was naturally the strongest. Almost every time, such "separation" felt like the final farewell.
It was not known whether it was because Wei Tingyu's gaze was too scorching, or something else, but Xiaocao suddenly looked back when she stepped out of the courtyard gate. The light was obviously not bright enough, and she could not see anything at this distance. Wei Tingyu also smiled subconsciously. Xiaocao seemed to sense something, and her heart was beating uncontrollably. Then she turned back involuntarily, standing not too far away, and stared at Prince Wei.
"Miss, is there anything else?" At this moment, Prince Wei's voice was hoarse without any effort, and he caused a cough as soon as he finished speaking. Even so, his eyes never moved away from Xiaocao, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Xiaocao, who seemed to be possessed just now, suddenly came back to her senses and subconsciously withdrew her gaze. "I'm sorry, Prince Wei just looked too much like an old friend. I lost my composure for a moment. Please forgive me." After saying that, Xiaocao turned around and left in a hurry.
As she stepped out of the door, Xiaocao almost cried. She didn't know what happened today. Was it because Prince Wei really looked like Tingyu, or was it because of the dream she had before? Just a little feeling made her feel like she was possessed.
Xiaocao stumbled over a stone without paying attention. If Huayu hadn't held her up in time, she would have fallen. She had climbed over mountains and reached many dangerous places, but she was almost tripped by a small stone. How ridiculous.
Hua Yu looked at the depressed Xiao Cao, feeling complicated and indescribable. Why did God treat his master and his wife so cruelly? He had the urge to expose the matter, but he controlled himself in the end.
Xiaocao was immersed in her own thoughts, so she naturally didn't notice Huayu's emotions. But if a sober person saw it, he would have found something wrong. Logically, this was the first time they met today, and they didn't say a few words. How could she be concerned and sad, and hesitate to speak several times? If it was more complicated, I'm afraid people would think wrongly, is this Wenren girl trying to get close to the rich and powerful, and deliberately using such a clumsy method to attract the attention of their master.
There is no response that should have been there, but there are a lot of responses that shouldn’t have been there. Isn’t that enough to prove something
Wei Tingyu's straight back bent down, and his energy seemed to be drained away in an instant. He pressed a handkerchief to his mouth and endured the cough to the greatest extent possible. However, with a "puff" sound, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the entire handkerchief could not cover it.
Wen Xin's pupils shrank suddenly, "Master—"
Wei Tingyu grabbed his arm tightly, "Don't shout..."
Wen Xin's eyes instantly turned red, "Master..."
Wei Tingyu relaxed for a while, then gradually loosened his hand, as if nothing had happened. He wiped his mouth and crumpled the handkerchief into a ball.
"Master, this is bad, Madam, Madam has been captured!"