Yun Zhan's finger holding the prescription tightened slightly.

These days, he did feel his right hand was a little sore and soft, especially at night, his fingers were sometimes numb, and yesterday he almost couldn't even hold the cup.

However, Yunzhan did not take this seriously.

He has been fighting in the north for so many years, and he has some injuries on his body. A few days ago, it was raining again. In addition, he returned to the capital from the north for thousands of miles. He always felt a little unacceptable to the local conditions. Therefore, his joints occasionally felt a little sore, soft and numb, which is normal?

only--

He didn't tell anyone about this, and even Mo Chen didn't say it.

Is it as evil as she said?

Mo Chen looked at Yun Zhan with a deep look. Ever Yun Zhan's temperament, if the young doctor had said it wrong, he would have spoken out to refute it.

In other words, Yun Zhan's hands were really as she said, sour, soft and numb.

Mo Chen narrowed his dark and sharp eyes, took the prescription from Yun Zhan and looked at it. The purpose was a beautiful regular script, with a straight and vigorous force, and a strong force that penetrated the back of the paper. The character has become... It seems to be a bit like his own prince.

Mo Chen looked at the prescription carefully. This prescription contains medicinal materials such as raw astragalus, angelica, red peony root, stearoon, and Chuanxiong. These medicinal materials are commonly used medicinal materials. Even if it is not medical, it can be seen that it is mostly medicinal materials that replenish qi and blood, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, clear heat and unblock meridians.

Corresponding to Yun Zhan's disease, Mo Chen could be sure that this prescription was not aimless.

Mo Chen handed the prescription to the friend and asked him to help with the medicine, and asked, "Do you need a follow-up visit?"

His tone was concise and his voice was cold. The guy couldn't help but shudder again, admiring that Chu Qianchen didn't even raise his eyebrows in front of such a terrible person.

Chu Qianchen said calmly: "Let's come back after taking the medicine for three days."

After the guy packed the medicine, Mo Chen and Yun Zhan left the clinic together.

Chu Qianchen watched them leave behind.

Although she had never seen the young man in blue who came with Mo Chen in her previous life, she could see from the few words just now that the other party would most likely not use this medicine.

This is not because he believes in or does not believe in his medical skills, but because he will wait for ten days to see if he will lose consciousness in his right hand as he asserted, and then see if he can cure it.

For the sake of the prince, he will do this.

"See you in ten days." Chu Qianchen's lips moved slightly and said these words indifferently. The phoenix eyes exposed outside the veil were as bright as the scorching sun, shining brightly.

Then, Chu Qianchen called Amber to leave the clinic and said in a good mood: "Amber, is the snack shop in the corner newly opened? When I came here just now, I saw a long queue, so let's buy some back as well."

Chu Yunmu likes sweets, and Chu Qianchen plans to take them back to make him happy.

"Okay." Amber replied with a smile, "I was greedy when I came here just now, and I'm a little hungry now."

The master and servant walked towards the shop talking and laughing.

After turning a corner at the intersection ahead, I saw a long winding dragon, and the air was filled with a sweet and seductive smell. Now, even Chu Qianchen felt hungry.

"Girl, you can rest here for a while, I will line up." Amber asked Chu Qianchen to wait on the street and ran to queue up by himself.

At this time, a furnace of red bean roast had just been released. The team was moving forward very quickly. As the amber was about to arrive, Chu Qianchen was in a better mood.

"Oh, you haven't seen each other for a few years, you are still alive!"

Suddenly, a frivolous male voice came from the door of a tea shop not far ahead. The owner of the voice was a young man wearing a golden crown, with two long swords around him, and a guard with a tiger-back and bear-back.

Originally, Chu Qianchen was too lazy to pay attention to it, but from the corner of her eyes, she happened to see the young man who was stopped by the young man in China, the young man in blue who had just gone to Jishi Hall with Mo Chen.

He was buying tea for the prince. She remembered that the prince liked the tea in this Qingming tea shop very much.

Chu Qianchen raised his eyebrows and looked straight at the Qingming Tea Shop, but he didn't see Mo Chen.

"What?" The young man with greasy head and pink face shook his folding fan and looked at Yun Zhan with a sarcastic look. "I don't know if I go back to Beijing. Do you want my father to go to the Chen Prince's Mansion to invite you in person?"

Yun Zhan frowned, ignored him, just pretending that he didn't see him, and walked around him and walked out of the shop.

The young master of Huafu took another step forward, blocked Yun Zhan directly, and continued, "It would be amazing with the support of King Chen? You are just a little servant of King Chen."

"The concubine's son is the concubine's son. Just like your slut, you can't get on the table. You just wrote a word on your body - 'silly'!"

Yun Zhan's face turned solemn and said coldly: "Shut up."

"Look, this is really different from a good master. It's really awesome." The young master of China's clothing smiled contemptuously, "Remember me, I am a slave. I will never want to climb onto my master's head in my life. Just like your slut, if you want to be rich, you must have the life to enjoy it."

The blue veins burst out on Yun Zhan's back of his hand, touching the sword around his waist, and pinching the handle tightly.

No! Chu Qianchen's lips moved slightly behind the veil and took a half step forward. These two words almost blurted out.

The next moment, she saw Yun Zhan slowly let go of the knife and turned around and left.

In the eyes of the young master of Chinese clothing, Yun Zhan was afraid of him. He rarely ran into Yun Zhan, so he was not willing to let him go so easily.

"Why, I want to escape?" The young man in China quickly stepped up, patted Yun Zhan's right shoulder heavily from behind, and laughed arrogantly, "Otherwise, you kneel on the ground and beg me, your elder brother, I will let you go.

Yun Zhan suppressed his anger and squeezed out his voice from his teeth and said, "Yun Hao, don't bully people too much."

"So what if you bully people too much?" Yun Hao smiled maliciously, "Just because of you, you are a coward, dare you hit me?"

"Today, you either kneel on the ground and beg me, or I will take away your cowardly hand to see if King Chen will use you in the future."

Yun Hao was not just talking. He pulled out the sword at his waist, and the silver-shining long sword slashed towards Yun Zhan's right arm.

This scene shocked the pedestrians passing by, either quickly leaving, avoiding far away, or stopping to watch the fun.

Yun Zhan quickly fell back and drew his sword to block it.

"Zheng!"

The sword and the knife collided with each other, making a brittle sound.

Yun Zhan raised his hand and lifted the long sword. This seemingly light action was made by skillful force, which almost made Yun Hao's sword come out.

"..." Yun Hao felt a faint pain in his mouth, and his heart became even more annoyed.

This bastard is born to this bastard!

Yun Hao "swipes" several swords, while Yun Zhan only defended but not attacked. His steps were quick and he played the long sword in his hand flexible and light, as if part of his body, easily blocking several swords.

Yun Zhan looked cold and didn't say a word, but his expression seemed to be saying, "You have this little ability?"

Yun Hao's chest seemed to have a fury jumped up, and he said angrily to the two guards: "What are you standing there and doing? Why don't you block him for me?"

At this moment, Yun Hao had forgotten his original intention, and he had now come up with the anger in his heart.

Two guards approached Yun Zhan with swords. Under the joint siege of their master and servant, Yun Zhan had nowhere to retreat, so he raised his hand to block it with a knife. But at this moment, he felt a numbness in his right hand and suddenly lost consciousness. He was completely disobedient. The long sword came out of his hand and landed on the ground with a "bang"...

The next moment, Yun Hao's long sword passed through his neck, and then—

Blood splattered everywhere!
Chapter completed!