Wuming directly told Qiqi what he meant with action.

He pulled open his clothes, revealing his strong and strong chest, and then walked to her bed and lay down: "Put the medicine."

Apply medicine!

Lying on her bed and let her take medicine!

Then the golden hairpin is rewarded, is that true?

In fact, such a precious golden hairpin is more than enough for ten treatments, but this is Wuchen Pavilion, not a clinic, and Wuchen Pavilion will be the palace. If the people in the palace are here at this time, she will have to accompany him to prison if she is not sentenced to death.

Wuming really hates her now.

After hesitating for a while, she finally made up her mind to pick up the medicine on the table, walked to the bed, and sat down next to him.

First he took the silver needle and applied the needle to him, then poured the medicine liquid on his chest, and gently rubbed it with his palm.

The palm injury looked almost healed from the outside, and even the purple skin became much lighter, but Qiqi knew that his internal injury had not healed yet.

The amount of medicine she gave him was enough to treat him ten times. It was almost time to get better after ten times. The rest was to slowly condition himself in the later stage.

But now it seems that except for the night he treated him once the day before yesterday, he had not moved any more than that day and night.

I still feel a little unhappy when I ruined the fruits of her labor like this, but I dared to be angry but not speak out in front of him.

"Are you taking that bottle of medicine for internal use?" she asked while rubbing.

"Yes." Wuming responded lightly, without closing his eyes to rest. He just opened his starry eyes and looked at the veil above his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qiqi couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.

Even though she knew that this was so close to the palace, and even though she knew that she had some "must say" relationship with Prince Xuan, she still came to find her blatantly. Are you really not afraid of her whereabouts being discovered?

If he took a step back, he was the sixth emperor uncle of Prince Xuan. If she reported it to him...

What exactly is he thinking?

But Wuming seemed to have no idea. When she rubbed her chest to heal her wounds, the eyes that were even more beautiful than Mingzhu Xingchen slowly closed, and soon she fell asleep.

I actually fell asleep.

Listening to his even and orderly breathing, feeling the steady and powerful heartbeat under his palm, Qiqi could not associate him with those cold-blooded and cruel killers.

Will a killer indulge himself so much and fall asleep peacefully in a woman's room that is considered strange?

Seeing that he was sleeping so soundly, she began to feel a little envious.

Actually, she is also very sleepy...

Time passed by bit by bit, and finally, noon arrived.

The first person to open his eyes was Wuming. After sleeping, he obviously had too much energy.

He had not slept well these two days. After leaving that day, he found a place to rest, but because of his vigilant nature, he could not relax and fall asleep.

But just now, I fell asleep beside her.

I can't tell where the trust comes from, but I firmly believe that she will not betray her...

This girl was still rubbing her chest like that night, but she had already closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Why does she always look so tired? She is just a little girl, but she seems to be very tired and tired forever, even more tired than a big man.

A little pity comes from, but it is pity, pity for anyone and anything that has never been done before.

The footsteps in the front yard were getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that there was a man and a woman. He frowned slightly, and he was reluctant to leave.

But he didn't want to add too much trouble to her...

Qiqi was just frightened. I don’t know who reached out to touch her face. Perhaps it was in a dream. When I woke up, I was already lying on the bed, but it was obvious that the remaining warmth on the bed was not hers.

Wuming had already left, there was no figure in the room, only an indescribable breath and the faint fragrance of the medicine liquid.

Outside the door, Murong Yifeng hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door: "Qiqi, the emperor brought something delicious. Qiqi got up?"

Qiqi came back to his senses, responded, and then packed up and walked out of the room.

As for the Wuming incident, I naturally didn't mention it in front of the emperor's brother, but when I thought of the object he assassinated, my head was too big...

Just after lunch, Qiqi urged Murong Yifeng and Qingtong to leave on the grounds of rest.

Murong Yifeng felt more or less guilty about what happened last night, so Qiqi drove him away, so he had to leave first.

After everyone left, Qiqi returned to the dormitory and was hesitating whether to change into men's clothes and go out, but suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

Soon, the door was knocked: "Princess Seventh Princess, my master wants to ask if the princess is free to go to the east wing?"

It was Tiesheng's voice and Mu Chu's servant.

Mu Chu has never interacted with others, so he came to Chu State to treat Prince Nan at the invitation of the King of Chu. What should I do when I ask her?

Without hesitation, she put down the men's clothing in her hand, took it back to the bottom of the wardrobe, and went out to follow Tiesheng to the east wing.

Mu Chu was drying herbs in the front yard. When he saw Qiqi coming, he hurriedly handed over the work to Tiesheng and walked into the hall with Qiqi.

Pour a cup of tea for Qiqi, and before Qiqi could ask, he said directly: "I have a medical question and want to ask Princess Qi."

Qiqi was a little surprised, but soon suppressed her. She smiled and said, "Mr. Mu is a clear person. We don't say anything extra. If you have any questions, please tell me."

He is an immortal doctor. If a question that he can't even figure out is probably beyond the times.

Qiqi knew very well that if he belonged to this era, there would probably be no medical problems that could stump him.

"Okay, then I'll just say it." It's rare for Qiqi to speak so directly. He always likes such a person: "If there is a foreign object in the heart, Princess Qi thinks there is a way to take it out?"

There are foreign objects in human hearts!

Qiqi couldn't help but tighten his palms. What he meant was that there was something in his heart.

If there is a foreign object in a person's heart, can you still survive in this era? I heard that Prince Nan suffered from a natural disease since childhood. Last time she personally took his pulse. In fact, Prince Nan had a heart disease. Could it be...

She was a little hesitant. Prince Nan had a noble status, so such things should naturally not be disclosed. Mu Chu told her like this, wouldn't he be afraid that she would tell the matter?

"The wise man doesn't say secret words, the Seventh Princess should be very clear about what I am going to Chu State." Mu Chu naturally knew what she was worried about, but since he had already spoken, it was impossible to stop it.

You have to know how much energy he spent before he decided.

"Seventh Princess, is this feasible?" he asked again.

Qiqi calmed down his spirit, thought for a while, and then asked, "How long has the things been inside?"

"More than ten years." Knowing that she was willing to discuss with her in-depth discussion, his eyebrows lit up and said indifferently: "It will be fifteen years to trace it back seriously."

Fifteen years! There is something in a person's heart that has been stored for fifteen years, but he is still alive!

"How can you be sure?"

"I can only be sure that there is indeed a foreign object in my heart, but I don't know if it is generated by itself or an alien object." Mu Chu stared at her and carefully studied every expression on her face.

If you have something in your heart, no matter who hears this kind of thing, you will definitely be desperate. After all, it means that that person will definitely not be able to survive.

However, after hearing this, Qiqi's expression did not change much, just hesitated... hesitated for herself, not for the patient. He thought that he would definitely not make any mistakes when he looked for her today.

Qiqi still didn't speak, no wonder Prince Nan was so angry. It turned out that his heart had been under great burden.

But this is ancient times, not modern times with advanced equipment. There are foreign objects in the heart, so it is not difficult to remove them? Furthermore, they have no X-rays or CTs. How can they determine what is inside?

Is it the residual force or some sarcoma? Who can be sure?

"Seventh Princess?" Mu Chu's voice suddenly came from above his head.

Qiqi, who was thinking, was startled and quickly looked up at him.

He was staring at himself with an expectant look. She was stunned and subconsciously said, "It's hard."

"It's just difficult, but it's not impossible, right?" Mu Chu's eyebrows lit up, and he couldn't hide his excitement in his words: "Is the Seventh Princess willing to give it a try? I'm missing a partner."

It’s a partner, not an assistant or something, and the weight goes without saying.

"Have you ever thought that if the patient fails, the patient will die immediately?" If it were modern times, she would definitely not hesitate. If she is sick, she would have to be treated. When surgery is needed, she must not be delayed. The more she drags the patient, the more dangerous it will be.

But this is ancient times! There is no equipment, and it is absolutely not a joke to perform heart surgery on patients with a broken belly.

She has undergone many surgeries, but she has no confidence here.

Mu Chu knew her thinking, and he said with a gentle voice: "Seventh Princess, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pagoda."

"Then I have to be able to save myself..."

"If you don't try, how can you know that you can't?" He was still trying his best to persuade her. Seeing that she was unmoved, he hesitated for a moment before saying: "He has been able to live for the past few years just because his internal strength is strong. However, the disease has become more and more frequent in the past two years, and even if he has internal strength, he can't suppress it."

After pausing, he said, "If you don't have treatment, you can only live for half a year at most."

Half a year!

Mu Chu said that it would be half a year. If the surgery is not performed, the Prince of Nan will completely disappear from this world after half a year.

I felt a little reluctant to think of the man in white's charm and his clear and clean eyes.

As a doctor, you have such a problem. You can never be cold-hearted and always feel soft-hearted.

It is said that the doctor has a parent's heart, no matter whether others are or not, but at least, she herself has a little...

"I don't have confidence." Finally, she said what she said in her heart: "There is nothing here, I can't guarantee the success rate of the surgery. I never did such surgery in the past."
Chapter completed!