How could Cui Yunxi not understand the meaning in his eyes? She also became angry and said angrily: "Give the prince some sesame soup! How can I give it without contact? I don't know how to give it in the air!"

Ning Siyu looked at the needle raised in Cui Yunxi's hand, and suddenly felt dizzy in front of his eyes, so he had to close his eyes and stop looking at it.

Cui Yunxi seized the opportunity, suddenly pulled his hand again, then aimed at the position and inserted a needle...

Ah! Ning Siyu exclaimed and instinctively wanted to throw her away, but his eyelids refused to obey him.

Seeing him gradually closing his eyes and losing consciousness, Cui Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief, stared at him and said: "So fierce, he is actually a needle-sick person!"

Next, she took out the surgical scissors for draining the pustule, as well as anti-inflammatory liquid, alcohol gauze, etc. from the bag.

After some preparation, the knife began to be cut.

The situation inside was much more serious than Cui Yunxi imagined. The old injuries were not treated properly, and the inside was already inflamed, which led to the inflammation of the glands.

What's more serious is that a large piece of body tissue inside Ning Siyu has begun to become inflamed. If it is not dealt with, his leg may be destroyed because of this pustule the size of half an egg.

After Cui Yunxi cleaned up the thing, he took the knife without hesitation!

Outside, Dan Ju held a wooden box and stood guard at the door. Because Cui Yunxi was treating people, she was asked to stand guard at the door to prevent anyone from breaking in.

The moon has climbed over the treetops, and the watchman outside the house has already struck the third watch.

The entire Anxiang Mansion gradually became quiet, but only the wedding room was still brightly lit.

A rush of footsteps suddenly disrupted the tranquility of the night.

It turned out that there was movement among the people in the wedding room, and the guarding servants rushed to report the news.

Prime Minister An and his wife, Mrs. Qin, had just finished washing up under the service of their servants. When they heard the news that their son had woken up, they felt as if they had received the rain.

An Xiang asked Qin to go to the wedding room to see his son first, while he asked his servants to carry lanterns to the Garden of Dreams.

"Why are you standing here?" He walked to the door and saw Danju holding a wooden box and guarding the door.

"For the record, Prime Minister, my young master is treating His Royal Highness. I have been ordered to stay here." Dan Ju quickly woke up and said.

"Zhichu has woken up. I want to go in immediately and report to His Royal Highness. Please open the door quickly!" An Xiang said.

"Mr. Xiang, our young master is treating patients and cannot be disturbed." Danjue quickly used her body to stop An Xiang who was about to open the door.

"Doctor Cui has been here for a long time, why haven't you finished reading it?" An Xiang frowned and said, "His Royal Highness said it was just a minor illness, why did it take so long?"

"Mr. Prime Minister, why don't you go back first? After our young master has finished diagnosing and treating His Royal Highness, I will go in and report to the Royal Prince that Mr. An is awake," Dan Ju said.

But An Xiang was already suspicious. He was unwilling to leave at this moment and insisted on going in to see what was going on. He said, "Get out of the way. His Royal Highness is the distinguished guest of the Prime Minister. The Prime Minister cannot allow him to make any mistakes."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill on his back.

Although Cui Yunxi did save his son, he did not know the origin of Dr. Cui.

If she is unfavorable to His Royal Highness...he cannot bear this responsibility!
Chapter completed!