Zhan Beihan looked at her for a moment, his eyes unfathomable, and slowly let go of his hand.
Xiao Lingyue didn't bother to care what he was thinking and continued to give Hanhan medicine.
Beibei reminded her that blowing on the wound after rubbing it with alcohol can relieve the irritation. She disinfected and blew on Hanhan at the same time. After spending half a bottle of homemade alcohol, she finally disinfected all the wounds.
Then comes the medication.
Applying medicine to trauma is actually very simple, and Hanhan was willing to cooperate, so it was completed quickly.
Xiao Lingyue deliberately used bandages to wrap several wounds that were prone to collapse, and then looked at Hanhan's right knee: "There is no need to apply medicine to the contusion on the knee for the time being. You must first apply ice to reduce the swelling, and then use medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
This is better and faster.”
She looked at Ye Qi: "Is there any ice in the palace?"
"Yes, I'll get it right away." Ye Qi immediately walked out.
"Wait!" Xiao Lingyue stopped him, "After you take the ice cube, wrap it in a soft cloth and make a cold compress for Hanhan. Don't apply it to the same area for too long. You have to change it back and forth to avoid frostbite to the skin.
Until you see the hematoma subside."
Ye Qi: "..." Do you mean to let him do it?
Hanhan raised his head nervously: "Is mother leaving?"
Before Xiao Lingyue could answer, Hanhan showed a look on her face that was about to cry, and pulled her by the corner of her clothes and said pitifully: "Mother, don't leave, stay with Hanhan."
"I won't leave." Xiao Lingyue said helplessly: "But Beibei is also sick. Mother has to go to the kitchen to boil medicine for him. Can Ye Qi give you a cold compress?"
"Beibei is sick? Is it serious?" Hanhan asked with concern.
"You'll be fine if you take the medicine on time, don't worry." Xiao Lingyue touched his little head.
"Miss Shen." Ye Qi said awkwardly: "I really don't know the medical skills, why don't I go to the kitchen to boil the medicine for you, and you can give the young prince a cold compress?"
Xiao Lingyue shook her head: "Beibei's prescription attaches great importance to heat, so I have to decoct it myself."
"The imperial doctor is still in the house and can prepare the medicine for you." Zhan Beihan said quickly.
"I'm afraid not." Xiao Lingyue refused with a smile.
Zhan Beihan frowned: "Why?" It's just a potion.
Xiao Lingyue said calmly: "There is no reason. Since there is an imperial doctor in the mansion, it is very simple to help with a cold compress. Hanhan will not mind."
How could she give Beibei the medicine to suppress fetal poison to an outsider? Especially to an imperial physician.
If someone sees something, that will be trouble.
As for Hanhan, she has already given her good medicine. Cold compress is a very simple matter, and she can do it with her hands, so there is no need for her to do it herself.
It was okay for Xiao Lingyue to do this consciously.
However, in Zhan Beihan's eyes, decoction is just a trivial matter. The medicinal ingredients have been prepared anyway and can be handed over to anyone.
Even if Shen Wan is worried and feels that his servants can't control the heat, he can still leave it to the imperial doctor.
For such a trivial matter, she insisted on going in person, but pushed the matter of applying cold compress to the imperial doctor. This only proved that she valued her son more, and Hanhan could only take second place.
This is human nature, but in contrast Hanhan treats her as his biological mother, and is close to and trusts her in every aspect.
Her "differentiating between close and distant" attitude is particularly glaring.
A cold flash flashed through Zhan Beihan's eyes for a moment.
When Hanhan heard her words, he really didn't mind at all and said proactively: "It doesn't matter to me, Beibei's health is more important! Mother, let's go make some medicine for him first. I can apply a cold compress later."
"The cold compress must be applied within twelve hours. If you miss the time, it will be bad. I will boil the medicine first and let Beibei stay here with you to apply the cold compress, okay?" Xiao Lingyue said with a light smile.
Hanhan immediately nodded in agreement.
"Butler, go call the imperial doctor!" Zhan Beihan's expression was extremely cold, as if he was suppressing his anger. Popular "" This chapter has been completed!