Yu Wencan's face was full of gloom, and he turned a deaf ear to Rong Huazheng's yelling. He glanced with black eyes and asked, "Xia Houguo, why are you still here?"

Xia Houguo swallowed and retreated silently.

"Yu Wen Can! You..." Rong Huazheng's eyes widened with disbelief. She was stunned for a while, and then started to struggle again after coming back to her senses, "Yu Wen Can, please let me go. If my son loses a hair, I will fight with you!"

"Xian'er is also my son." Yu Wencan tried to speak calmly, "Smallpox is not an ordinary disease, and I will never allow you to put a foot in it!" Although her medical skills are superb, she is still a little younger after all. When it comes to smallpox, she Maybe he doesn't understand at all, he can't let her take this risk! Why does she always do things without thinking about the consequences? She doesn't even look at her current appearance. What should he do if something really happens?

Has she ever thought about him?

Their prince is certainly important, but does that mean they can ignore everything?

Including him?

"Yu Wencan, do you have something wrong with your ears? I told you that Xian'er's case was chickenpox, not smallpox. Did you listen to it?" Rong Huazheng said angrily while struggling hard.

Yu Wencan didn't answer. Regardless of her struggle, he firmly grabbed her waist and pulled her to another room. He said to the people waiting on the side: "Call Dr. Liu here." Dr. Liu is good at treating smallpox. He was relatively knowledgeable. There was once a concubine in the palace who was infected with mild smallpox and was cured by him. The smallpox on this girl's body was just a new infection. Let him take a look and she should be able to cure it.

"Yuwen Can, you don't have an ear problem, you also have a hearing problem. You can't understand people at all, can you? I even said it was chickenpox, not smallpox! No!" Rong Huazheng stamped his feet anxiously, and when he heard Yuwen Can knew that she did not listen to her words. She was angry and shouted at him: "If I really contracted smallpox, do you think I would let you get so close to me?" Rong Hua Zheng was so angry that her face turned blue. When she thought about her son,

Chickenpox would be treated as smallpox, so she wanted to bite someone! However, this time she not only thought so, she actually did it. She lowered her head and bit Yu Wencan's hand that was holding her. an arm.

Rong Huazheng bit hard. Even though there was a thick cloth, Rong Huazheng still smelled the smell of blood. Unfortunately, Yu Wencan didn't move at all, and allowed Rong Huazheng to bite him without even frowning.

Yu Wencan's muscles were very strong. Rong Huazheng gritted his teeth so hard that he almost lost his teeth, but Yu Wencan still didn't say a word. When Rong Huazheng got tired, he let go, panting and staring at him.

"Good boy, don't make trouble yet." Yu Wencan held her waist forcefully and pushed her down on the bed. He took the hot towel handed over by the maid at the side with trembling hands and wiped her face. Rong Hua refused to obey, and moved her hands and feet Kicked Yu Wencan, Yu Wencan was not angry when she made trouble like this. He always liked her energetic way. If one day she could no longer make trouble, that would be called real fear.

Damn it, you think I like to make trouble!

Rong Huazheng gritted her teeth. This task of using all four limbs was really tiring. After a while, she ran out of energy and could only stare at Yu Wencan with her eyes open.

Yu Wencan didn't even say a word when she was making trouble, and Yu Wencan couldn't say anything because she loved to glare. He wiped her face with a towel over and over again, which turned red. He wanted to wipe her body, but he grabbed her waist. The big palms of his limbs were just slightly loosened, and in the blink of an eye, the girl who was just next to him was nowhere to be seen.

"Ah!" The maids waiting around looked at this ghostly scene, and they all dropped the things in their hands and screamed loudly.

"Rong Hua Zheng!" Yu Wencan's face suddenly became furious, his black eyes were stained with red threads, and with a wave of his hand, all the things on the small table next to the bed fell to the ground.

Rong Huazheng had not used space to move for a long time. She found that her ability to move had not declined but had greatly increased. Not only could she recognize the direction, but she could also control the speed and distance.

In the blink of an eye, she was back in her previous dormitory and standing on the edge of the bed.

Spatial movement is particularly energy-consuming. Rong Huazheng had just finished her confinement, and she still felt dizzy when using it like this. Regardless of the screams coming from her ears, she stood still for several seconds before she recovered from her dizziness.

I came back to my senses. When I looked at the bed, my canthus was cracked!

What did she see? Her son's robe was taken off, and those old antiques were trying to use silver needles to prick the chicken pox on her son's body one by one!

The large pieces of chickenpox couldn't be poked at all. They were poked several times in succession. The little prince cried louder because of this. The child's clear and bright voice was heartbreaking and hoarse. Rong Hua Zheng

Her eyes were red when she heard that. She reached out and pulled him away from the edge of the bed one by one, saying in a cold voice: "Get out of here!"

The old bodies of the imperial doctors were dragged by Rong Hua Zheng, and they almost lost their balance. However, they finally regained their balance. They were speechless about Rong Hua Zheng's rudeness. They suppressed the growing suspicion in their eyes and spoke sincerely.

Said: "Madam, don't be obsessed

I don’t understand, His Highness the Prince’s condition is not serious now, and there may be hope for a good life...” This young lady from the Rong Mansion is really strong, but also vulgar. I really don’t understand why the Emperor ignores the very noble and elegant concubine in the palace.

He fell in love with such a person and treated him like a treasure!

"There is no hope, my son is not in danger at all!" Rong Huazheng was furious after hearing this, picked up a bench next to him and drove the imperial doctors away, "Get out! Stay where you can, you quack doctor

!”

All the imperial doctors are in their fifties or sixties after all, and they are all grandfathers. It was really embarrassing to be chased away by Rong Huazheng like this, so he ran out quickly.

Rong Huazheng snorted coldly and said to the servants in the room: "Go and close the door. No imperial doctor can be allowed in! Do you understand?!"

"I know." The people present responded solemnly.

"Huh!" Rong Huazheng then sat back on the edge of the bed, looked at his son's face, and gently wiped away his tears with the brocade. You must know that the salt content in tears is very high. If the tears flow to the imperial doctor, they will be broken.

I don’t know how painful it is to have chickenpox on my skin.

I coaxed my son in a good voice and angrily, and it felt better to hear my son cry less.

However, just when she felt better and asked someone to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write out the order for someone to prescribe medicine, Yu Wencan's voice came from outside the door, "Open the door."

Suddenly there was a stain on the handsome Junkui who had just finished writing. Rong Huazheng gritted his teeth: "Let's see who dares to open the door!"

The two of them were facing each other like this, and everyone in the room didn't dare to breathe. Naturally, no one dared to step forward and open the door.

"Do you want me to open the door myself?"

"Yu Wencan, do you dare to come in and give it a try!" Rong Huazheng wrote furiously, writing down some good orders quickly, and said coldly, flicking the brush.

The two rarely quarreled, and rarely had confrontations. Except for the fact that his laboratory was destroyed before and he thought Yu Wen Can had three wives and four concubines, Rong Huazheng had never been really angry with Yu Wen Can.

However, this time she was really angry.

Yu Wencan didn't trust her at all, didn't believe her words at all, and actually left Xian'er in the care of those old antiques?

What did he mean? Could it be that she would harm Xianer and herself?

But the person outside the door obviously refused to listen to her, and he was even angrier than her. The anger on his face was shocking.

With a "Bang!" sound, the two doors shattered and wood chips flew into the air.

"ah!"

The people present were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they did not dare to dodge the sharp sawdust. They all trembled and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The loud noise was so noisy that the little prince, who had been resting for a while, burst into tears again. Rong Huazheng took a deep breath, but still couldn't help roaring: "Yu Wencan, you dare to get even half a step closer and try it!"

She only knew that she was very angry. She forgot that children are afraid of loud noises. When she shouted, the little prince cried even louder.

Rong Huazheng's heart suddenly tightened, and she sat on the edge of the bed and coaxed her softly. However, the little prince's body hurt and itched, and he cried more and more vigorously, as if he had vowed to make up for all the things he had not cried before, so five

Lu Nengrong and Hua Zheng would not stop no matter how much they tried to persuade her.

He had been crying all day, and his voice was already hoarse, but now it was almost broken. Rong Huazheng was anxious, and for some reason, his eye circles became red.

Yu Wencan's dark eyes darkened, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly appeared in his chest.

He stretched out his hand to pull Rong Huazheng up, but Rong Huazheng shook off his hand without even looking at him.

"Zheng'er..." He sighed secretly, bending slightly to wrap his arms around her gently trembling shoulders.

At this moment, Rong Huazheng did not break away from him, and looked at her son without saying a word, wondering how to comfort her son from crying. She was only a little old herself. She was only eighteen years old in this life, and she was only twenty-one years old in her previous life.

Although she is smart, her mind is immature. She has tried all the methods in her life but still cannot reduce her son's pain. She is not only worried about her son's illness but also afraid that he will break his voice from crying like this. This is probably the worst time in her two lives.

Once again, I was at a loss.

However, when she was at such a loss, no one understood her or trusted her, and the person she loved most wanted to isolate her from her child. How could she not be sad?

Yu Wencan tightened the hand that held her shoulder, lowered his head slightly, and was shocked to see a few crystal drops rolling out of her eye circles, one drop at a time, all pouring on his heart.

My heart was clenched into a ball.

His voice suddenly became mute, "Zheng'er..."

Rong Hua sniffled twice and lowered his head to look at the little prince. When he shouted, all his grievances came out, and the tears flowed more and more, and for a while it was beyond control.

It's impossible not to feel aggrieved. From the time he came in until now, he didn't even ask how the children were doing, and then he was so anxious to isolate them. He didn't even consider her feelings!

Yu Wencan sat down behind her, hugged her tightly, and gently wiped the tears on her face with his fingertips. "Zheng'er, be good, stop crying..."
Chapter completed!