My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Mei Xueer had already put her hand on his wrist, and her expression instantly became focused.

This is the instinct of a doctor. Even when facing this hateful dog prince, once she feels his pulse, she is a doctor and the other party is just a patient.

Cui Hongjing felt that she had not moved for a long time, so he quietly turned his head and opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was that beautiful face and the focused expression on it.

There was no trace of clutter on that face, only purity and wisdom.

Is this really the same uneducated, nymphomaniac who is famous in Beijing?

This was the first time he had looked closely at the face.

At this moment, he actually felt that the woman in front of him was actually quite beautiful.

Oh no, could it be that I am seriously injured and my brain is damaged?

Otherwise why would I have such a thought.

As he was thinking about it, Mei Xueer had already begun to tear off his clothes and the gauze wrapped around his body.

Cui Hongjing's face under the gauze suddenly turned red. He bit his lips and tried to hold his collar, as if he was holding on to his last bit of stubbornness.

Mei Xueer glared at him, "How can I give you medicine if I don't see your wound?"

Zhuang Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "I thought..."

"What do you think? Do you think my young lady wants to molest the prince? You'll have nightmares at night if you look at such a big dumpling for one more second." Nanxing was not convinced.

Mei Xueer turned around and gave Nan Xing a thumbs up.

This girl is growing up very fast.

He used to be timid and fearful, but now he dares to confront the Dog Prince’s good friend.

Mei Xueer sighed as she removed the gauze, "Alas, it's a pity that the doctor has such good skills. I won't be able to wrap the body so beautifully later. After all, I'm not a professional corpse shroudner."

The beauty and embarrassment in Cui Hongjing's eyes disappeared in an instant.

He really wanted to kick her out the door, but he couldn't move. If he moved, his whole body would hurt.

He could only let this bastard peel him like bamboo shoots.

Even the gauze on his face was removed.

Mei Xueer showed no mercy when removing the gauze.

She knew that removing the gauze would tear the skin and flesh on his wound, which would be painful, but Cui Hongjing just frowned at most and didn't make a sound.

This dog prince is a tough nut to crack.

If you are not strong, how can you withstand such torture?

"Your Highness, are you blushing?" Mei Xue'er joked with a smile, "We are husband and wife, is there any part of your body that I haven't seen? Your Highness, don't be shy! Besides, you are still wearing shorts. Don't worry, I won't tell others that the thing under your shorts is very small."

Zhuang Xiang turned his head and said: The truth is revealed, Your Majesty! But I didn’t hear anything.

Nanxing looked confused: Miss, what are you saying? I don’t understand.

When Cui Hongjing appeared almost naked in front of her, Mei Xueer slowly stopped laughing.

Coming from the modern era, it was hard for her to imagine how someone could be tortured to this extent.

What's more, that dog emperor tortured his own son!

It's absolutely crazy.

She felt a little depressed and a little breathless.

Even though he had treated many injured people before, he had never seen a patient who was tortured to the point where there was almost no healthy flesh on his body.

Cui Hongjing was almost completely covered in wounds, with knife wounds, whip marks, and burns all over his body, even his mouth was severely burned.

What made her most speechless was that the tendons in both legs were almost completely broken.

Did the dog emperor want to make his son disabled? It would be better to kill him with a knife.

Fortunately, there seems to be no serious damage to the internal organs for the time being.

She inexplicably felt a little sympathy for the Dog King. The pain in the Dog King's heart at this moment was probably many times stronger than the pain in his body.

Seeing her cover Cui Hongjing with the quilt again, Zhuang Xiang couldn't wait to ask, "The prince..."

"Don't worry, I will find a way to cure him. Don't wrap the gauze on his body and face for now, I will apply medicine again later. But for these feet - have someone prepare some hard bandages, prepare more, boil them in boiling water for a while. Nanxing, go get my medicine box, both of them. The prince's injuries are mostly external and can be cured. The most worrying thing is that the wound will get infected, which can be life-threatening if it gets serious."

Zhuang Xiang asked the servant to find a bandage, but he was still worried: "Princess, you just said you wanted to reapply the medicine. Is there something wrong with the medicine that Doctor Chen gave you before?"

Mei Xueer pondered for a moment, "It's not that there is a problem with the imperial physician's medicine. How should I put it? These medicines are also helpful for the prince's injuries, but they may take longer to heal. However, if these injuries are delayed for a long time, the infection I just mentioned will occur, and it can be fatal if it is serious. Moreover, given the prince's current condition, it is not suitable for him to be wrapped up like a dumpling. Maybe the treatment methods of me and Imperial Physician Chen are different."

Cui Hongjing stared at Mei Xueer who had a serious face, and felt a little dazed again.

She looked like she was really treating his injuries seriously.

But why is she doing this? Shouldn't she be hoping for the king's death?

In other words, she tried to kill me unknowingly while healing my wounds.

But why bother?

Given the severity of his injuries, the imperial physician Chen sent by the queen would only need to prescribe some medicine to treat him, and he would die from his injuries without anyone noticing, and there would be no evidence to prove his mistake.

Why would I need to take action with this piece of junk?

Cui Hongjing, who was puzzled, finally noticed that Zhuang Xiang was constantly showing him various complicated expressions.

Zhuang Xiang, is your face cramping?

While Mei Xueer was washing her hands and Nanxing had gone to get the medicine box, Zhuang Xiang could no longer hold back and hurried forward to say to him, "Your Majesty, in order to get the princess to come to the palace to inquire about your news, I lied to her and said that you have an order that if anything happens to you, she must be buried with you!"

Cui Hongjing understood instantly: No wonder she was willing to heal my wounds, it turns out she was afraid of death. Fortunately, I mistakenly thought she was a kind person.

Seeing the prince's strange look, Zhuang Xiang said again, "I spoke nonsense and damaged your reputation. I deserve to die."

Cui Hongjing: No, you are not guilty, you did a great job! You are better than me, and you are a master of lying.

So, when Nanxing brought the medicine box and Mei Xueer began to squat beside the bed to treat his wounds, Cui Hongjing looked at her focused expression and felt indescribably happy, as if all the frustration he had felt in the past few days had dissipated.

Nanxing helped on the side while Mei Xueer gently wiped the wound with salt water and asked Zhuang Xiang to bring some strong liquor.

The wine came, and Mei Xueer smelled it. It was indeed stronger than the wine that Nanxing bought through the dog hole, but it did not meet the standard of medical alcohol no matter how much it smelled.

Forget it, it’s going to be used on the Dog Prince anyway.

"Bear with it, it will hurt, very, very much." Mei Xueer dipped cotton in wine and gently wiped it on his wound.

Cui Hongjing gasped in pain instantly.

"Nanxing, come here quickly. I will teach you how to treat wounds. Once you learn it, the prince's injuries will be left to you." Mei Xueer started the on-site teaching mode.

"Don't use as much force as you would use to clean a toilet. The prince is not afraid of pain, but he is not a toilet after all. Using too much force will cause further damage. For example, it's not okay to do this..."

"That won't work either..."

"For patients whose tendons are about to break, after using the medicine, you need to fix them with silk ribbons and wrap them several times. But the tighter the better... No, if you wrap it too tightly, it will hinder blood circulation... Hey, you can't twist the ankle like this... Nanxing, if you do this, the prince's foot will be crippled..."

Seeing the sour and refreshing expression on Cui Hongjing's face changing from time to time, Zhuang Xiang felt his feet start to hurt as well. He squatted down involuntarily and touched his ankle.

He couldn't help it, "Princess, how about you do it yourself?"

Mei Xueer rolled her eyes at him. "What if I'm not around and the prince comes back with injuries again? I have to train a disciple. Look at the prince, he has all kinds of injuries. He's a perfect teaching experiment. It's a pity to waste him. It's really a pity! I'm afraid I'll never find a teaching tool with such comprehensive functions like this again in the future."

Cui Hongjing wanted to greet her ancestors, but when he thought of her father being the well-known and incorruptible Prime Minister Mei, he swallowed all the greetings.

After the teaching was over, some of Cui Hongjing's wounds that were particularly conspicuous and easily rubbed were wrapped with medicated gauze again, and his feet were also wrapped with bandages and padded up high.

Mei Xueer stood up and told Nanxing, "After treating the wound, be sure to wash your hands thoroughly."

She glanced at Cui Hongjing and said, "Because it's too dirty!"

Nanxing: "I am not stupid, I know."

Zhuang Xiang: Princess, could you please be more careful with your words?

"Okay!" Mei Xueer packed up the medicine box and took Nanxing away.

Cui Hongjing heard Mei Xueer's happy voice coming from outside the door, "Don't worry, Nanxing, the prince will not die as long as I am here!"

In the room, Zhuang Xiang felt relieved after hearing this.

But Mei Xueer continued, "Nanxing, come and change the medicine for the prince once a day. No, change the medicine and gauze twice a day. Just bear with it for a while and treat it as practice. Anyway, the prince has a good health foundation and he won't die!"

Zhuang Xiang looked at the person on the bed with some sympathy: Your Majesty, please be patient for a while, we are in need of help now!

After coming out of Jianxian Pavilion, Mei Xueer calculated that his points had increased by 30 points, of which 28 points were contributed by Zhuang Xiang and Cui Hongjing only contributed 2 points.

Humph, even dogs know how to be grateful better than the Dog Prince!

Hearing her muttering, Goudan was unhappy again, [Protest again! Can you not use the word "dog" when you curse people from now on? ]

Mei Xueer: [...Haha, Zhuang Xiang is a rich mine of points. You can come here often to mine from now on.]

Goudan: [Woman, I'm talking about cursing! ]

Mei Xueer: [This trip is really worth it. The accumulated points are 52. At this rate of increase, it won’t be long before I can unlock the first circle.]

Goudan: [Did you listen to me?!]

Mei Xueer: [Dad, I’m coming…]