The medicines and supplements given by Feng Linrui were actually not much more valuable than those in Prince Rui's palace. The imperial doctor checked Zhuo Ye's pulse, and what he said after the diagnosis was almost the same as what the previous doctor said. Feng Lince couldn't help but worry.
frowned.
In the small hall.
Doctor Zhang wrote a prescription for Zhuo Ye, twirled his beard and glanced at Feng Linche and Feng Linge with hesitation.
Feng Linche saw that he seemed to have something to say, so he said, "If the old doctor has something to say, you might as well speak frankly."
Doctor Zhang sighed and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Miss Zhuo's illness is mainly caused by her mood. Just taking medicine, I'm afraid..." After a pause, he continued: "If Miss Zhuo is willing to let go.
I feel depressed in my heart, and this disease is mostly cured..."
"I understand what the old doctor means, and we will find a way to make her feel better," Feng Lince said.
Feng Linge became a doctor after a long illness and knew some medical principles. After reading the prescriptions prescribed by the previous doctor and the imperial physician, they were similar and very symptomatic. However, looking at Zhuo Ye's current pale and haggard appearance, it was obvious that he had taken the medicine for two days.
Seeing no effect, he couldn't help but sigh. He could probably guess the cause of Zhuo Ye's illness...
Because of the presence of the old doctor Zhang, Jun Huanqing remained silent and pretended to be serious. After listening to the old doctor's words, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face...
After Doctor Zhang left, the three of them returned to Zhuo Ye's room together.
Zhuo Ye leaned on the bed and gave the three of them a weak smile: "Linge, Prince Min, thank you for coming to see me."
"Ye'er, do you need to be so open to the outside world? We... are friends." Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye with a gentle smile, but there was a look of distress in his eyes.
Zhuo Ye smiled apologetically at Feng Linge: "Then...I take back the word 'thank you'."
Jun Huanqing pulled the chair to Zhuo Ye's bedside. After sitting down, he asked straight to the point: "What do you think? Have you decided to stay?"
When Feng Lince heard this, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, shooting straight at Jun Huanqing!
Feng Linge also glanced at Jun Huanqing, but soon turned his attention to Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently: "Yes, I...I don't plan to go back anymore..."
Feng Linge seemed to be relieved when he heard what Zhuo Ye said. Then, his expression became dazed and lonely for a moment. Ye'er probably didn't stay here because of him...
"Are your women very independent and thoughtful?" Jun Huanqing tried his best to ignore Feng Linche's cold gaze and continued to ask Zhuo Ye.
"This... this is a question of personality, it has little to do with the region..." After a pause, Zhuo Ye sighed softly: "Of course, the formation of personality also has a lot to do with the times and social background.
…”
"At least, you and my great-grandmother are like this kind of people. They know how to think and choose. Unlike most women here, they only know how to submit and follow the three obediences and four virtues." Jun Huanqing looked at Zhuo Ye and said in a rare serious tone.
"Prince Min, you might as well just say what you want to say..." Zhuo Ye was in a bad state and moved his body, trying to cheer himself up.
After Feng Linzhi hesitated for a moment, he stepped forward to help Zhuo Ye adjust into a comfortable position and placed a soft cushion behind her back.
Feng Linge's eyes dimmed for a moment, but soon returned to normal...
Glancing at Feng Linge, Feng Linche pursed his lips. In fact, he didn't mean to provoke Feng Linge, but when he saw Zhuo Ye not feeling very comfortable, he couldn't help but do it...
"Now that you have made up your mind, just go ahead and stop thinking about things! You should be a woman who knows how to be responsible for the choices you make, so don't always let others worry and worry about you. Believe
You don’t want to make yourself a burden and trouble to others! Look what you’ve done to yourself now, it’s really annoying to see!” Jun Huanqing said with a bad attitude.
"Prince Min, no one here treats Ye'er as a trouble or a burden..." Feng Linge understood that Jun Huanqing actually meant well, but the tone and wording made him a little dissatisfied.
Feng Lince's eyebrows were even straighter and knotted, his face was dark, and he said coldly to Jun Huanqing: "Ye'er and you are not familiar with each other!"
Jun Huanqing ignored the Feng brothers and only raised his eyebrows at Zhuo Ye, who had entered a state of stupidity after listening to his words: "Danny, did you hear what I said clearly?"
Zhuo Ye came back to his senses, shook his head at Feng Linche and Feng Linge, motioning them not to speak, and then smiled softly at Jun Huanqing and said: "Thank you, Lord Miao, I understand what I should do, and I will do it very well."
Get better soon..."
Jun Huanqing snorted: "I hope you really understand..."
Not long after Feng Linge and Jun Huanqing left, Feng Lince was summoned to the palace again by Feng Linrui.
Feng Lince has been visiting the palace very frequently recently. Sometimes, he comes back to watch her take medicine and then hurries back into the palace. Zhuo Ye thought, maybe he came back specially to supervise her taking medicine...
Zhuo Ye keenly felt that the day when Feng Lince left Shengjing was not far away...
Lying on the bed, Zhuo Ye thought about what Jun Huanqing had just said. He was right. Since she has decided to stay here, she must be responsible for her own choices! Live a good life and don't trap yourself in sadness and sadness.
In her past memories, she promised that Jiaoyang would be happy! Also, for the people around her who cared about her, she had to get well as soon as possible. She could no longer let them worry about her, and she... didn't want to be theirs.
burden……
Especially...she must be strong for the person who loves her deeply and whom she also loves deeply!
In the afternoon, "Little Baozi" sneaked into Fenglin Garden, first tried Zhuo Ye's forehead with his little fat paw, and then, like a little old man, he started nagging Zhuo Ye to listen to his father.
As for the doctor, take medicine well, rest well, and recuperate well...
Zhuo Ye felt warm in his heart and found it very interesting. He smiled and nodded in response.
"Little Baozi" didn't dare to make too much noise to Zhuo Ye, fearing that his father would come back and yell at him, so he stayed for a while and then reluctantly left.
During dinner, Feng Lince did not rush back to eat. Zhuo Ye had a good appetite and ate two small bowls of lotus leaf mung bean porridge and many light side dishes.
Qiao Ling was very happy to see her. Zhuo Ye hadn't eaten much in the past few days. She had been anxious. Now that she was finally willing to eat, it meant that her condition should have improved.
When Feng Linche came back, Zhuo Ye had just finished eating and the dishes had not been removed. Qiao Ling hurriedly reported Zhuo Ye's appetite to Feng Linche. After hearing this, Feng Linche was very happy and sat by the bed.
, asked: "Ye'er, what do you think?"
"Much better, you don't have to worry about me, I will be fine soon, really." Zhuo Ye smiled.
"Well, I also believe that you will get better soon." Feng Lince lowered his head and placed a kiss on Zhuo Ye's forehead.
Qiao Ling brought the medicine bowl, and Zhuo Ye looked at the dark concoction. Although his face was still wrinkled, for the first time, he grabbed the medicine bowl and poured it in without waiting for Feng Lince's urging...
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PS: I went to bed too late today and probably won’t be able to get up in the middle of the night. There will be no update tomorrow morning, only 2 updates in the evening.