Xiao Lingyue immediately became alert and looked at Zhan Beihan as if nothing had happened.
"Aren't you busy with something? Why are you here again?"
Zhan Beihan looked at the gauze on her face meaningfully, walked straight into the house and sat down in the main hall.
An imperial physician said, "People's Lord, the prince learned that you were injured and specially brought the two of you to see you."
"Please sit down first, I will take your pulse!"
“…”
Xiao Lingyue's mouth twitched, and she really guessed it.
She refused and said, "No need to see a doctor, I'm fine..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhan Beihan interrupted: "It's okay, you wrap so much gauze on your face, take it down and let the imperial doctor see it?"
Xiao Lingyue: "..." She was choked.
The two imperial physicians looked at each other and seemed to understand something: "If the county lord is injured on his face, he needs to be treated in time, so he can recover soon without damaging his appearance."
"Yes, county lord, it's not okay to avoid the disease and avoid the doctor! You'd better take it off first and let the Weichen and the others see it?"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
Just a shit, she was not hurt at all.
Once the gauze is removed, isn’t that a mistake?
Xiao Lingyue refused again: "No need! The injury on my face is not serious. I have already applied medicine. I don't have to bother the two imperial physicians."
The imperial physician asked, "I wonder what medicine the county lord is taking? Can I let Weichen take a look?"
Xiao Lingyue had no choice but to give the injured medicine sent by the maid to the imperial physician.
The two imperial physicians took it into their hands and immediately frowned when they smelled the smell.
"What, is there something wrong with this medicine?" Zhan Beihan asked.
"No, this is indeed a good medicine for injury, but the formula is too fierce, I'm afraid it's not suitable for use on the face!"
The imperial physician looked at Xiao Lingyue seriously: "People, please remove the gauze and change the medicine again, otherwise you will be scarred!"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She almost stopped bleeding and wanted to curse.
Why can't I get along with her gauze?
Zhan Beihan looked at her with dark eyes: "Have you heard the imperial doctor say it? Take off the gauze on your face, and the imperial doctor will give you medicine again."
“…”
Xiao Lingyue's expression was extremely stiff and she was in a dilemma.
If you break it up, it will be in trouble.
If you don’t demolish it, Zhan Beihan will definitely be suspicious.
......She is so hard.
Finally, Xiao Lingyue refused and reluctantly found a reason: "I have a wound on my face and don't look very good. I won't bother the imperial doctor to change the medicine himself. You two will give me the ointment directly. I will change it myself later.
.”
Zhan Beihan's narrow eyes instantly became dark.
He didn't say anything.
The imperial physician smiled understandingly: "The county lord is young and loves beauty, and Weichen can understand it, but this injury is on the face. The county lord is afraid that he will not be careful when changing the medicine himself, so he should ask Weichen to help! Weichen and the two are specialized in treatment.
Those with external injuries will never mind the county lord’s injury.”
This is a tactful saying: they have seen many bloody traumas, and they don’t care whether her appearance is damaged or not.
Xiao Lingyue refused with difficulty: "It's really no need! I don't want to be seen with injuries on my face, I can just change it myself!"
The two imperial physicians immediately looked at her with a look of being willful and hurtful, with disagreement on their faces.
"never mind."
Zhan Beihan spoke expressionlessly: "Since she insists on doing this, leave the wounded medicine, you can go down first."
"Yes!" The two imperial physicians stopped talking, put down the ointment for treating their faces, and retreated.
The door creaked and closed.
Zhan Beihan stood up, with no emotion on his face, and walked towards her.
The sunlight outside the house was carved on his face through the doors and windows. The cold outline was light and dark, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold and sharp, as if they were invisible pressure. This chapter has been completed!