Taylor took medicine on time and time, and the pain in his body had almost disappeared and the soreness and swelling was gone.
But he was in a low mood. He was sitting in front of the mirror and staring at his face, and couldn't help feeling anxious.
At this time, Princess Catherine came in, and she came in gorgeous clothes, trying to see her son's injuries.
As soon as he saw her, the servant was so scared that he quickly lowered his eyes and explained in a trembling voice, "Princess, it's the prince who insisted that I find a mirror...it's not my business."
It turned out that Catherine issued an order not to allow mirrors in the room, for fear that Taylor would be sad when he saw this face.
Taylor was indeed very sad at this time. He sat in the chair and looked lifeless and frowned. He pinched the square mirror in his hand, and had nowhere to let go of his anger.
"son……"
The woman came to him, tried to take the mirror from his hand, and comforted softly, "It will be fine, it will only take a certain amount of time. Don't hurry, take it slowly."
He still had a bruised nose and swollen face, and even hot and cold compresses were useless. He was beaten into a wonder of one's eyes being big and the other having a small eyes.
Taylor was very young and cared about his appearance, and he was worried that his handsome face would never return.
But what can I do if I regret it? Things have already happened.
At this time, someone came in at the door, "Hello Princess, Hello Prince." He saw him holding a bottle of medicine in his hand and jogging and handing it over quickly, reporting, "This is what Prince Louis asked to send it to him, wipe it on his face
Once in the morning and evening.”
Catherine and Taylor were both stunned for a moment. The mother and son looked at each other, and then she quickly reached out to take it. "..." She was a little happy, and she felt a little mixed.
Taylor didn't say anything, and he avoided his mother's gaze with a cold face. He felt that Louis did it on purpose, so why didn't he deliver the medicine together?
How many days does he want to make his face look ugly?
Let him have a long memory?
Catherine quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and applied a little to her son's face. I believe that the medicine will have a particularly good effect. It will be a fine product for Louis.
Taylor, who had applied medicine, slept in the bed for a while, and then took a mirror to look at it. It was obviously much better. In addition to being surprised, Taylor couldn't help but admire Louis a little more.
It seems that he is really a very powerful doctor.
Jiangcheng.
Before Jingting went to the company, he sent Li Mi to the downstairs of Boai Hospital.
As soon as the car stopped, he turned his eyes and asked her, "Don't you really need me to accompany you?"
"No need, just pick me up when you go home." Li Mi handed him a gentle smile, "I'll go and see if Aunt Ling is awake, and then look at Yichen."
"Then you pay attention to safety and call if you have any questions."
"good."
Seeing his wife untied her seat belt and got out of the car, and watching her walk into the hospital hall, Jingting drove away with confidence.
I just received a call and he needed to deal with something in the company.
Li Mi took the elevator upstairs. She came to the door of the ward. Through the glass window on the door, she saw bouquets of roses placed in the room, including twenty or thirty bunches, which were beautifully bandaged.
The woman lying on the bed had her head wrapped around gauze and her eyes were closed tightly, and she seemed to have not woken up yet.
Uncle Mu sat in the chair in front of the bed, holding Aunt Ling's hand motionlessly, unable to see the expression on his face, leaving only a relatively lonely back.
He has been guarding here these days, right?
Li Mi knocked on the door gently. When she saw Uncle Mu turn his eyes when she heard the sound, she gently pushed the door and entered... This chapter has been completed!