Watching Mingyu send Chunlan out, Shen Tianshu couldn't help but think about her last words before leaving.
"Mingxiu." Shen Tianshu called.
"Girl, my servant is here." Mingxiu thought Shen Tianshu had some orders and hurriedly entered the room.
"How close have you been to Chunlan recently? Has she said anything?"
Mingxiu was confused by the question, and for a moment she didn't know what Shen Tianshu wanted to ask.
She tried her best to recall: "My slave and sister Chunlan usually talk a lot. I wonder what the girl wants to ask about?"
"Has she ever expressed her intention to follow me?" Shen Tianshu asked directly.
She heard some meaning in Chunlan's words before leaving.
"I say this quite often." Mingxiu smiled and said, "Sister Chunlan always says that working with a girl is easy and worry-free. She is particularly envious of this slave!"
"Next time she says that, try asking her if she wants to come over and see what she says."
"Yes!" Mingxiu promised, and when he saw Mingyu coming back, he retreated.
But after saying a few words, Shen Tianshu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.
Zhang Muqiu waited until her fever had completely subsided before leaving Shen's Mansion and returning to the hospital. Unexpectedly, as soon as she returned to the hospital, Gao Shan anxiously pulled her into the ward.
"Doctor Zhang, please take a look quickly. Mr. Jiang has started to have a fever. The situation is not good!"
"Young Master Jiang?" Zhang Muqiu was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized, "Is this the Young Master Jiang who saved my wife?"
"Exactly!" Gao Shan explained the matter clearly in a few words, "It was fine when I first moved here, but I started to have a fever at noon, and the doctor in the palace also said that the situation was not good. My wife is still sick now, what should I do? That’s great!”
"Let me take a look first." Zhang Muqiu said, going in to check Jiang Songyuan's condition, frowning and saying, "Logically speaking, if the bleeding has been stopped, this shouldn't happen."
As she spoke, she began to remove the strip of cloth wrapped around Jiang Songyuan's waist.
When the doctor from the palace saw this, he immediately stopped him and said, "Doctor Zhang, we managed to stop the bleeding with great difficulty. If we open it and bleed again, it will make things worse."
"I want to see the condition of the wound." Zhang Muqiu insisted.
The doctor in the palace was very unhappy when he heard this. He waved his sleeves and said, "In that case, whatever happens to Mr. Jiang in the future, Dr. Zhang will be responsible for it!"
Zhang Muqiu ignored him and started to take apart all the strips of cloth. He frowned even more when he saw a large lump of ointment on his side.
"Mix it with warm water and bring some more cloths."
Gao Xiuer hurriedly prepared the things and brought them in.
Zhang Muqiu wet a cloth with warm water and applied it on the ointment. After the ointment softened, he carefully wiped it off layer by layer.
As the remaining ointment became less and less, blood immediately poured out of the wound.
The doctor of the palace and Gao Shan were dumbfounded when they saw it. It turned out that Jiang Songyuan's wound had not stopped bleeding at all, but the ointment was too thick and blocked the blood inside.
No wonder he started to have a fever not long after he came back. If Zhang Muqiu hadn't discovered it in time, he might have died inside.
Zhang Muqiu felt troubled when she looked at Jiang Songyuan's wounds. She was not proficient in trauma and didn't know how to deal with it.
Gao Shan said anxiously: "How about I go out and inquire about it and ask a doctor who is good at treating trauma to come over and take a look."
But Zhang Muqiu shook his head and said: "We are a medical clinic ourselves. Madam has just made her reputation famous, but it is not yet completely stable. If we go out to ask for a doctor, there may be some gossip.
"What's more, Mr. Jiang is my lady's savior. People are already like this, and we can't hide it any longer.
"Executive executive, please stay here and keep an eye on me. I'll go find my wife and ask."
After Zhang Muqiu finished speaking, he didn't dare to delay. He walked through the secret passage to the yard next door, changed his clothes and went straight to Shen's mansion.
Shen Tianshu was drowsily awakened from his sleep. When he saw Zhang Muqiu, he asked, "Mu Qiu, why haven't you gone back yet? I'm fine. I'm just a little tired."
Zhang Muqiu did not dare to hide anything and hurriedly told her everything about Jiang Songyuan.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier if it was so serious!" Shen Tianshu sat up anxiously and said, "You have never dealt with such a trauma. I can't explain it to you. I have to go and have a look."
Upon hearing this, Mingyu said anxiously: "Girl, you can't help it, you're still sick! Besides, we can't find a reason to go out now!"
"Give me some clothes and I'll go out with Mu Qiu." Shen Tianshu said to Mingyu in a rare commanding tone.
Her voice was hoarse and weak because of the fever, but the firmness in her tone was undeniable.
Mingyu couldn't stop her and could only quickly twist off the handkerchief to help her wipe herself and change clothes.
Wearing the clothes of a maid, Shen Tianshu left Shen's Mansion under the cover of Zhang Muchiu and Mingyu and went straight to the hospital.
Zhang Muqiu accompanied her to the ward and immediately said: "My wife is here."
When the doctor of the palace saw that Shen Tianshu did not dare to be as tough as before, he immediately stood up and said hello.
Although he had heard that Mrs. Tong was treating the prince before, this was the first time he saw this young lady with legendary medical skills.
Even though he was wearing a mask, it could be seen that he was seriously ill. His lips were extremely pale and his skin was dry and cracked due to fever.
Shen Tianshu was so ill that his hands and feet were weak, so he was supported by Zhang Muqiu all the way.
After she came to the bedside and carefully inspected Jiang Songyuan's wound, she frowned and said, "The wound is too deep. Just applying medicine on the surface cannot completely stop the bleeding. The wound must be sutured."
After hearing this, Gao Xiuer quickly went down to prepare tools and mulberry thread.
Shen Tianshu cleaned Jiang Songyuan's wound and opened it to check the situation inside.
Jiang Songyuan groaned in confusion and opened his eyes, and the muscles all over his body tensed instantly.
"Mr. Jiang, don't be nervous. Do you still remember me? You saved me that day, and I will help you treat your wounds."
Jiang Songyuan squinted his eyes for a long time. After seeing Shen Tianshu clearly, he slowly relaxed his body and said vaguely: "Water!"
"Get water quickly!" Shen Tianshu ordered, and Gao Xiuer quickly came forward with a tea bowl and carefully fed Jiang Songyuan a few sips of water.
"Mr. Jiang, your wound is very deep and needs to be sutured. I will ask someone to boil the hemp and dissolve it, but it may still hurt a little during the suturing. Please bear with it."
Jiang Songyuan nodded in a daze, not sure whether he really understood or just nodded subconsciously.
But Shen Tianshu couldn't care so much anymore. She had to treat Jiang Songyuan's wounds immediately, and she had to rush back to Shen's house as soon as possible after finishing the matter!
Just when everything was ready and Shen Tianshu was threading the needle and threading to sew, Gao Shan suddenly ran in quickly and said: "Madam, the Crown Prince is here!"