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Chapter 23 (2): Just tease him

Yan Ruocheng dodged slightly and shook his shoulders slightly, causing his injured foot to tremble. Huang Chenling naturally stopped in pain. She took the opportunity to push his chest and let him lean back against the bed.

She put a hand on his chest and said, "Second Prince, you are not allowed to move around while you are half-lying like this. I am going to reset the dislocation of your injured foot and it will be done soon."

As soon as he heard this, he was eager to shout to stop, but he was halfway through shouting: "Stop!", and then he screamed in pain: "Ah——!"

Yan Ruocheng was very fast. She turned around as fast as lightning, carefully grasped the top of his foot with one hand, held up the ankle with the other hand, aimed at the ankle joint and twisted it, and the bones inside were reset with a "click".

, the remaining thing is how to help reduce the swelling in his ankle.

After the reset, the swelling on the ankle became even bigger. Huang Chenling had previously refused to let her use medicinal wine to reduce the swelling, but now he is probably even more reluctant.

She raised her head and looked at Huang Chenling. He was leaning back, exhausted from the pain, closing his eyes tightly, frowning, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing him like this, she couldn't do anything to reduce the swelling, so she had to temporarily treat him halfway, apply some ointment to remove congestion, wrap a layer of white cloth strips first, and then use a splint to fix the ankle position. This time, add more

A large wooden board reached the soles of his feet and was fixed more tightly.

After bandaging for about half a stick of incense, his injured foot was wrapped up like a rice dumpling. This could not be blamed on her poor bandaging skills. It was because his foot was exaggeratedly swollen that it had to be bandaged in such an ugly way.

Huang Chenling was still complaining about the pain while she was bandaging it, and even now, the pain was so painful that it made her numb and hoarse. She stared blankly at her feet that were bandaged like rice dumplings.

He looked very dissatisfied and said, "Is it necessary to wrap it up so ugly?"

While packing the medicine box, she said: "Second Prince, I have tried my best to wrap it up to look good, because your ankle is too swollen now. Apply the medicine a few times, and it will look good after the swelling subsides."

Okay, please be patient for now."

"How can I tolerate being so ugly? It looks like a pig's trotters." He complained.

Yan Ruozhen couldn't help laughing again, why was he so cute? She coaxed him and said: "Second Prince, you are so beautiful, but you only have such a small flaw like a foot injury. When others see your beauty, Second Prince, they will naturally

I won’t notice your injured foot.”

Her description made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he dismissed it unhappily: "Do you think it is a happy thing for a young man to be called beautiful? Although I am exceptionally outstanding, it is not described like this!"

Yan Ruocheng felt that if we continued chatting like this, there would really be no end, so he pretended that his cold was not cured yet, held his forehead and said: "Second Prince, I feel a little dizzy. I may be too tired and suffer from the cold."

I've done it again, so I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he gave a quick salute and slipped away.

"Wait a minute, you guy, come back to me! I haven't finished speaking yet!" Huang Chenling felt that she hadn't vented her anger enough, so she wanted to catch her and scold her to get comfortable, but she despicably stepped away from him, angry.

He had to call her to stop.

Yan Ruozhen didn't want to listen to his scolding. Hearing his screams just now almost made her ears numb. He wanted her to stay and listen to his lectures. He thought so well!

However, she was not so heartless that she really ignored him. She predicted that his injured foot would be in severe pain tonight, so she went to the kitchen to prepare a medicinal soup for him to take to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis to relieve pain.

After cooking for about half an hour, I cooked three bowls respectively. The first bowl is for activating blood circulation and has a sweet and bitter taste. The second bowl is for reducing swelling and removing blood stasis, and is more bitter. The third bowl is for pain relief and has obvious effects, but the taste is the worst. It's bitter. And it must be drank in order to get the best effect.

She wanted her servants to take it to Huang Chenling, so that he would not stop scolding her when he saw her and would not be able to drink a little of the medicinal soup. She told the servants to drink it in order, not to make mistakes, and to watch him drink it. The servant nodded and carried three bowls of medicinal soup on a plate before heading to Huang Chenling's wing.

Yan Ruozhen was worried and followed secretly. When she came to the corridor, she saw the servant entering. She stopped not far away to wait for the servant and asked about the situation.

Soon, he shouted from the side room: "Get out!"

Then, the servant came out with his head lowered and aggrieved. Looking at his reaction, she guessed that Huang Chenling would not be willing to give in so easily.

When the servant came back, she asked, "Has the Second Prince taken a sip of the decoction?"

The servant complained a little: "Master Ghost Doctor, the Second Prince didn't even drink a sip. When my servant told me to send it over, he got angry and cursed at me, telling me to get out. I really can't help you, Ghost Doctor, so please go and persuade the Second Prince to drink it yourself."

After the servant finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Yan Ruocheng had no choice but to take action herself.

When the guard saw her visiting again, he walked naturally to the door, opened it slightly, and closed it quietly.

Huang Chenling was staring at the three bowls of black medicinal soup, dumbfounded. He just drank one of the bowls, and the bitter taste made it difficult for him to swallow. He hated eating bitter things the most, but she made it specially. The medicine has to be boiled until it is so bitter.


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