"An Xiang, a traveling doctor, are you too polite to him?" Ning Sicheng said displeased.

Indeed, no one in Daning dared to make him wait like this. He is the eldest son of the queen. Although he has not been appointed as the prince, he is the most popular candidate for the prince, and his status is almost the same as that of the prince.

An Xiang thought about it. The best doctors in the palace were all here, so he naturally preferred Doctor Liu.

What's more, how can we let several princes wait outside? The young doctor inside is a little too arrogant!

"Come here, call some boys over and open the door for me!" An said to the servants who were following him.

Not long after, two strong servants came over. Apparently, they specially selected two big guys in order to open the door faster!

Without saying a word, the two shouted slogans and crashed into the two wooden doors that were not very strong!

In the inner compartment, Dan Ju desperately pressed her thin body against the wooden door to prevent people from outside from rushing in.

Anyway, Cui Yunxi told her to watch the door, so she must do her duty faithfully and guard it to the death no matter what the situation.

"Master, I'm afraid we can't hold the door!" Danjue said anxiously, "There seem to be a lot of people outside!"

Cui Yunxi was already doing the final stitches, so she had to say: "Try your best to stop them, give me five more minutes!"

Danju then approached the door and tried her best to resist the wooden door.

But of course she, a little girl, couldn't withstand the impact of two strong men.

In the end, the door bolts were broken, and Dan Ju was knocked backwards, almost falling to the ground.

An Xiang immediately walked in with several people.

Because Ning Siyu's appearance was too prominent, even though he was not standing in front, Dan Ju could still spot him among the crowd.

She dared not stop him, so she quickly lowered her head and retreated to the side.

An Xiang led a few people and walked directly inside. No one cared what a little book boy looked like.

Chaotic and solemn footsteps came from far away. Cui Yunxi had almost repaired An Zhichu's scalp, and there were still a few stitches left to heal.

Therefore, she still knelt down on the bedside to sew An Zhichu's scalp, without getting up or making a sound.

When An Xiang and the others walked over, they saw a scene like this: a man was lying on the red wedding bed, and the gold gauze curtain was faint and could not be seen clearly. A thin boy-like man was sitting on his knees.

The top of his head.

"What are you doing?" Ning Sicheng asked in disbelief.

Everyone was waiting for Cui Yunxi to give an explanation as soon as possible, but An Xiang simply walked over to see what Cui Yunxi was doing.

When he saw hair all over the ground, his son's head had been shaved bald, exposing his white scalp, and Cui Yunxi was poking his scalp with a needle, as if he was mending clothes, he immediately felt his scalp numb.

"You, what on earth are you doing!" he said tremblingly.

Doctor Liu also walked over at this time, looked at the situation above An Zhichu's head, and then looked at Cui Yunxi's thin and pale face, his eyes full of horror.

"Didn't you all see that the Prime Minister is mending the second son's scalp?" Cui Yunxi had to stop what she was doing, turned around with an innocent face, and said to the two men who were looking at her in horror.
Chapter completed!