The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu waited until he was sure that the footsteps had completely disappeared before he lifted the quilt and sat up with difficulty.

She has to save herself. Only by surviving successfully can she have the opportunity to find out the truth and clear up the injustice.

Yun Mujiu sat in the corner, folded up the bedding, and turned sideways towards the door.

Then, she took a deep breath, took off all her clothes quickly with the help of the quilt, and put on the clothes that Chunlan brought in. The clothes that Chunlan brought were what she usually wore, folded neatly, and all the necessary clothes were complete.

Because she was moving so fast and her body was injured, she would tear her wounds from time to time, grimacing in pain: "Hiss..."

Painkillers can relieve pain, but they cannot achieve the perfect effect of numbing the pain all over the body.

Yun Mujiu changed his clothes and let out a long breath.

"call…"

She pulled open her collar and tilted her head to glance over her right shoulder.

The flower seal is still there! This is the first time that the flower seal has appeared for such a long time.

It turned out that her speculation was true! The strength of the body affects the appearance of the flower seal! After she took a herbal bath last night, her physical fitness became better, and the seal of the flower seal was completely lifted, and it reappeared.

Yun Mujiu put her right hand on a spot on her right shoulder - there was a mark of an iris flower there, one day she would uncover the mystery of the flower mark. For now, she would deal with her affairs in Ye Mansion.

Yun Mujiu took out some more medicine from the doctor's system and poured some hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder on the external injuries on her body. When she hit the medicine barrel, she borrowed the force of the nano-ceramic knife inserted into the barrel. She was wearing winter clothes, so even if the wooden board stabbed her body, not every wound would be particularly serious.

She was in pain all over, with only one hand barely usable. For the deep wounds on her abdomen and elbows, she could only stop the bleeding and apply medicine, and bandage them with the clean bandages provided by the doctor. She would sew them up when she had a chance to go out and her condition improved.

She had suffered serious trauma when she was a military doctor in the army. Yun Mujiu was not unfamiliar with the pain caused by the wounds on her body and did not feel very scared.

The most serious injuries were excessive blood loss, multiple fractures, and a deep knife wound on the right palm.

When Yun Mujiu thought about dealing with so many problems, she felt overwhelmed. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind: Is it worth it to become like this to save Ye Xiaohan?

Yun Mujiu shook his head, shaking off the random thoughts in his mind.

Some things don't need to be defined by whether they are worth it or not. She thought the decision she made was right at the time. Therefore, she would not look back and regret the decision she made. If she could have another chance, she would still make the same decision after thinking about it.

As a person, Yun Mujiu wants nothing more than to have a clear conscience.

After Yun Mujiu poured the powder, he did not use new gauze to bandage the shallow wounds. First, with the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs, it was okay not to bandage the wounds for the time being. Second, he was afraid of arousing suspicion from others. When the guards brought her here, she was only covered with blood-stained gauze.

She only used the doctor's bandages on the wounds on her arms and abdomen, but because of the clothes covering them, outsiders could not see that she had treated the wounds.

Oh, and there’s also a sword wound!

Yun Mujiu waved her left hand and took out a small mirror from the doctor's system. She looked at herself in the mirror carefully: her face was pale, and there was dried blood on both sides of her lips and chin.

There was a shallow scar on his left cheek, and a large strand of hair on the left side was intercepted and cut off by Wei Song's sword. This strand of hair was short to the chin, which looked a little abrupt.

Yun Mujiu couldn't help but roll his eyes. What a fellow! Wei Song is such a rough guy with a thick nerve, so annoying!

It was understandable that Wei Song was protecting his master, but he was a little too ruthless. If she hadn't acted quickly, who knows how badly he would have been injured! When she got out, she would find an opportunity to give Wei Song a good beating!

Yun Mu flicked her left hand, and the mirror was thrown back into the doctor's system. She hooked her left hand, took out a box of top-grade scar removal cream, took out a large piece, and smeared it on the sword wound on her face.

The wound is very shallow and won't leave a scar, but she still needs to take good care of it...

After treating the injury, Yun Mujiu suddenly felt hungry. She had only eaten breakfast all day. Adhering to the principle of eating and drinking enough to work, Yun Mujiu took out something from the doctor's system.

Thank God, the person she is most grateful to now is the doctor system, which gives her a chance to survive in this terrible and strange world.

Yun Mujiu stood up tremblingly, hung the glucose bag on the pile of wood next to him and secured it.

She clenched her jaw tightly with her upper teeth, endured the pain, and tremblingly inserted the needle into the vein in her right hand twice with her left hand.

She lay down with her back against the woodpile and rested quietly, while keeping her attention highly alert, fearing that someone would suddenly come and see the scene.

Wei Bai rushed to Ye Xiaohan's place and waited for a while, finally waiting for Ye Xiaohan to wake up.

"Your Highness, you are finally awake!" Wei Bai shouted excitedly.

Ye Xiaohan opened his eyes and asked weakly, "What time is it now?"

Butler Zeng replied: "Your Majesty, it is now the hour of the Rooster."

Ye Xiaohan stroked his forehead and said, "I have slept for so long."

He lifted the quilt and was about to sit up. Wei Bai and Wei Song were about to step forward to help Ye Xiaohan, but Ye Xiaohan waved his hand, indicating that he did not need their help.

Ye Xiaohan sat up with the strength of his arms, and glanced at everyone with an indifferent look, "The king is fine, there is no need to worry."

He took a look and found that Yun Mujiu was not there. Usually, Yun Mujiu would be by his side.

Ye Xiaohan was surprised to realize something in his heart: when did he start to pay special attention to Yun Mujiu's movements!

Butler Zeng said quickly: "I will go and ask Divine Doctor Wu to come over right away."

Doctor Wu hurried to Ye Xiaohan's residence carrying a medicine box. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ye Xiaohan sitting upright in a wheelchair with a cold look in his eyes.

Doctor Wu admitted that among the many dignitaries and royal relatives he had met, he was most afraid of Ye Xiaohan. Ye Xiaohan always had a kingly temperament that looked down on the world, and the murderous intent that occasionally burst out of him could scare people to death.

Doctor Wu bowed deeply to Ye Xiaohan: "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Ye Xiaohan waved his hand and asked Doctor Wu to stand up. Wei Bai and the others had just explained to him everything that happened after the medicinal bath was interrupted.

Doctor Wu asked with concern: "My Lord, are you feeling unwell now?"

Ye Xiaohan said: "I feel a little tired, and my legs feel slightly numb."

"Your Highness, this is a normal reaction. Interrupting the herbal bath will bring some adverse reactions. But don't worry, after today's acupuncture and medication, as well as subsequent treatment, your body will no longer be affected by any drugs."

Ye Xiaohan nodded slightly, and after getting Doctor Wu's assurance again, the worry in his heart subsided.

Wei Song hurriedly asked, "Doctor Wu, you said that the prince's legs still have hope of standing up, and he will be cured after more than a month of treatment. Are you serious?"

Doctor Wu frowned, pretending to be thinking, and turned to look at Ye Xiaohan: "Your Majesty, may I feel your pulse first?"

Ye Xiaohan nodded, and Doctor Wu stepped forward to take his pulse.

Soon, Doctor Wu relaxed his brows and said conservatively: "At present, it seems that there is still hope for the prince's legs..."

He was waiting, waiting for Ye Xiaohan to give him a promise. This was also a disguised threat. Now only he could save Ye Xiaohan, so Ye Xiaohan could only obey him.

Ye Xiaohan did not speak immediately. He knew a little about Doctor Wu's character—he liked to play tricks occasionally in order to control others.