Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 53

"nameless."

July closed her eyes and murmured.

Nameless rushed up, "I'm here."

Seeing that Qiyue was just talking in her sleep, Wuming smiled dotingly, and pulled a cloak to cover her.

Feng Ditian looked at them dangerously, thinking about the content of Jin Wu's daily report these days.

"Today, I and all the imperial physicians saw the refugees until late at night, and I didn't rest until Chenshi."

"Stayed in the critically ill area with the unknown son, stabbed the patient's arm with strange things, and fell asleep in the arms of the unknown son late at night."

I was so tired that I was carried back to the camp by the unknown son."

The unknown son fed Miss Bai water..

I wiped my sweat for Miss Bai...

Miss Bai smiled at Mr. Wuming.

The content of Jin Wu's report in the next few days was basically Wuming and Qiyue, because he didn't understand medicine at all, he completely ignored what they were doing, and felt that his mistress was about to be abducted.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ditian couldn't hold his breath at all after seeing it, and he ran here just because of internal injuries.

Before he could say a word, Qiyue's dream of calling Wuming's name made him very annoyed.

Stepped forward and pushed Wuming away, "Go out."

"She's very tired, can I say something after she wakes up?" This time Wuming met his anger and yelled in a low voice, he knew that this man was domineering and unreasonable, but now he wanted to protect July .

Two people are holding each other.

Qiyue, who was lying on the cot, seemed to be suffering, frowned and called again, "Nameless."

Wuming glared at Feng Ditian, knelt down and said softly, "I'm here"

"Dial the needle."

"Turn the needle?" Wuming repeated, and suddenly thought of something.

"Don't bully her." He yelled at Feng Ditian and went out.

Seeing that the eye-obstructing person finally left, Fengdi looked at the frowning Qiyue, sitting beside her, only to realize that the bed was so hard, he gently hugged Qiyue and leaned on his arms to carry her internal force.

After a while, Qiyue became stable, and he withdrew his palm, and when he hugged her, he felt that this body was so soft, comfortable and light.

He leaned against the pillar next to him and carefully looked at Qiyue's facial features.

The willow-leaf eyebrows and long eyelashes are as beautiful as a fan, and the fair skin can see the fluff clearly, but at the moment it looks bloodless, and the facial features are so delicate that no flaws can be found, which makes Fengdi crazy.

Suddenly holding her cold hand and putting it into his arms, he made up his mind, "Little girl, don't even think about running away in this life, even if it's that person, don't even think about taking you away."

Waking up in July, feeling refreshed, she walked out of the tent and found that it was extremely lively outside. Wuming saw her come out to meet her.

"How is this going?"

"The chef sent by Zhanwang's mansion has made a lot of delicious dishes and is distributing them. Look at how happy everyone is. It's a pity that they don't take up any oil and water when they eat green porridge and side dishes every day."

"Nonsense," Qiyue roared suddenly, and ran over to shout, "Stop, stop everything."

"It's Young Master Yun Doctor"

Everyone stopped and looked up at July.

July pointed to a row of four people who were distributing chicken legs and meat dishes to everyone

"Put all these things away, who asked you to come, who gave you permission to do this?"

"It's me," Feng Ditian said as he walked towards Qiyue and stared at her.

Looking at Feng Ditian who suddenly appeared, Qiyue glared at him with hatred, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Everything here is under my control now, have you got my consent?"

"It's just something to eat," Feng Ditian explained.

"That's right, look how happy everyone is eating." Wuming also tried to smooth things over.

Qi Qiu glared at Wu Ming and said sarcastically, "You are still a genius doctor. I really can't live up to this title. Don't you know that it's not appropriate to eat meat when you are recovering from a long illness? They have just gotten better. You want to let them continue to treat them like this." Dying from dysentery?”

"I," Wuming had nothing to say, and indeed he forgot about it when he was happy. The imperial doctors who were enjoying the delicious food also put down their delicious food, and lowered their heads shyly.

"Put them all away," Feng Ditian didn't understand medical science, but he also understood that Qi Qiu was not fighting against him this time, so he cooperated with the order.

"Wait a minute, chop it up and boil it into meat porridge, make it into medicine and distribute it to everyone, don't waste it, except Sanying," July finally returned to the account from the point of view of not wasting food, and wrote a side note The son was handed over to the imperial physician.

(End of this chapter)