Nangong Chuiyang tilted his head and pretended to murmur unconsciously: "It hurts..."
In order to stay with His Highness as a matter of course, he must hold back!
So hard, yet so lame.
Jiang Fang didn't want to see his bad acting skills anymore, so he gave him a local anesthesia.
Nangong Chuiyang was about to grit his teeth and endure it, but slowly, the pain became lighter and lighter until it disappeared.
"!!!"
What kind of Pheasant Doctor is this? His ankle must be crippled!
Tears of grief and indignation flowed down uncontrollably.
Jiang Fang picked out the carrion and found that Dirty Bun was lucky and had no broken bones.
Of course, it's also possible that he deliberately wore thickened pants and socks, and put some padding on them to slow down the damage.
After finishing the final bandage, I looked up and saw tears streaming down my dirty face, and two streaks of whiteness washed away on my dark cheeks.
"..." It shouldn't hurt anymore. Is it okay to cry like this?
Jiang Fang rolled up Nangong Chuiyang's patched sleeves and squeezed his arm.
"So white."
Nangong Chuiyang stagnated, and his tears became more intense. He was so smelly that he even disliked himself. How could the dominatrix still covet his body?
Jiang Fang took out a long-acting anti-inflammatory needle and stabbed it into his upper arm.
Healthy but not weak white skin with even texture.
It's not like Ashu or Ma Gan.
This dirty bag was leaking air everywhere, but he was enjoying it.
Nangong Chuiyang felt a stabbing pain in his arm and felt a little collapsed. Acupuncture couldn't possibly hurt, and this wasn't an acupuncture point. What a random prick!
It was as if something cold had been injected into the body. Before he could explore it, the stinging pain left him quickly.
What kind of new acupuncture is this?
Nangong Chuiyang couldn't hold it in any longer. As a doctor, he was extremely curious about knowledge. Fortunately, Jiang Fang went out quickly.
Nangong Chuiyang immediately looked at his arm and found it was bleeding!
What new type of acupuncture, bullshit!
The leg treated by Jiang Fang had to be redone immediately, otherwise it would really become disabled.
Nangong Chuiyang, with his head still a little heavy, stood up and was about to remove the white cloth from his ankles when an indifferent voice came from the door.
"What are you doing?"
Nangong Chuiyang turned his head suddenly, his eyes were bright, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless with excitement.
"Nine, nine..."
Duan Jiu closed the door, walked quickly to the bed, and was hugged by Nangong Chuiyang.
I don’t dare to exert too much force, for fear that His Highness’s bones will be more painful.
"You are still alive, still alive..."
Poor His Highness, his mother was poisoned in the womb, and he has been weak since he was a child.
When they found out, they all felt that His Highness was probably dead a long time ago. He was too fragile to survive a day like this!
However, it seems that His Highness's body is a little stronger than before?
Duan Jiu's rare expression of emotion completely dissipated when he was surrounded by the stench from Nangong Chuiyang's body, and he pushed his head away with some disgust.
"How could you even think of sneaking in like this?"
Could it be...
"I thought of it because of the beggar with broken hands."
Nangong Chuiyang scratched his head. With so many people in the village, anyone could be Emperor Yong's spy.
If you don't risk your life, who will believe you?
Duan Jiu sighed. He had been dirty before and had been in the bullpen. He knew what real dirty was like.
Did Jiang Fang see through Nangong's poor disguise?
That woman was sometimes shrewd and sometimes dull. It's hard to say whether she saw through it or not.
"Let me go and talk properly." Duan Jiu ordered quietly: "There is no His Highness here. Please be careful and don't reveal your secret."
"Yes." Nangong Chuiyang choked back and couldn't help but said bitterly: "How dare the stupid Emperor Yong dare to humiliate you like this!"
After your Highness came to the capital of Yong Kingdom, he stayed in the palace where the protons were kept, but they could not see anyone because the guards insisted that His Highness did not want to see anyone.
Being named as a hostage by Emperor Yong, His Highness will definitely not be in a good mood, but as time goes by, something strange will happen.
More than a month later, they finally found out that His Highness was no longer in the Proton Mansion!
The Yong Kingdom is the regent of the Empress Dowager. Emperor Yong's abilities are mediocre, but he has many ways to destroy others. Fortunately, he can think of them!
To throw His Highness into such a remote place and marry a well-known shrew...ah, bah, bah, bah! This is not marriage!
"When Nangong comes to your side, you will not suffer any more grievances. Once the plan is completed, we will send you back to the country... After that, the king will definitely start a war with the Yong Kingdom at all costs!"
"Don't have such ridiculous delusions." Duan Jiu sneered and said coldly: "Just pretend that I am still in the Proton Mansion, and don't tell the king about anything else."
Nangong agreed in a daze, His Highness always said exactly what he said, and they just had to obey what was decided.
But why?
Everyone in the Yue Kingdom knew that His Highness was the King's favorite child. Even though his mother's clan had committed treason, he was not implicated in it and was still loved by all.
As for the rest of the mother clan, for the sake of the noble concubine who died in childbirth, they were treated leniently and hundreds of people were exiled to the Western Regions. Most of them died on the road alone.
It is precisely because of this that that bitch Emperor Yong specified that he wanted His Highness as a pledge...
So, the delusion His Highness is talking about refers to leaving that dominatrix, right?
This is to look down upon him, the great doctor from Yue Elementary School!
Nangong Chuiyang was full of fighting spirit and smiled disdainfully: "I will kill that Jiang Fang without anyone noticing!"
Duan Jiu naturally saw the confused look on Nangong's face.
Except for him and a few confidants of the leader of Yue Kingdom, no one knew that his father's so-called favor was based on the fact that it would not be fun if he died early.
The poison brought in the mother's womb and the mother's treason were all designed by that man.
The noble man hangs his life on his head, acting as a target to vent his anger.
Duan Jiu has always known that dying as a proton in the Yong Kingdom would be his final and greatest value.
He was not sad at all because he had given up his expectations very early on.
The next moment, Duan Jiu felt really sad when he heard Nangong's heroic words.
So ordinary, yet so confident, Nangong's appearance at the moment looked exactly like the brain-dead person Jiang Fang once said.
If it had been anyone else, Duan Jiu would have watched him bragging silently, enjoying the fun.
He is so naive and ignorant that he deserves to be severely beaten by the dominatrix's iron fist.
But Nangong was so loyal that he did not hesitate to harm himself, but Duan Jiu still couldn't bear to let him suffer again.
"Don't be too fussy. Jiang Fang's medical skills are only better than yours. So don't touch your wounds carelessly."
Nangong Chuiyang felt that his proud medical skills and position as the team's brain trust had been despised!
"I don't believe it! She is ugly and unruly!"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt sad and resentful towards the leader of Yue Kingdom. If he hadn't been incompetent, how could he have involved His Highness as a hostage?
"Do you not follow the rules of women?" Duan Jiu's eyes darkened. Is this his old habit of being lustful again?
During this period of time, Jiang Fang concentrated on making money, and he almost forgot that she also had the nickname of nymphomaniac and ghost.
Nangong got excited and immediately complained, feeling very aggrieved: "She touched me all kinds of ways, touched my face, touched my hands, touched my bottom and top, and even smelled my hair... I stink so much, she is really not picky!