After rebirth, I was entangled by the Regent

"Doctor Chen, will the acupuncture tire our prince's precious baby?" He Jing'an kept winking at Chen Yufeng.

"No, no, I will help you. I will never let you get tired, young lady. Just sit aside, no, you can lie on one side, just tell me the acupuncture points." Although he could give acupuncture, the technique and acupuncture points were very critical.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi eagerly. Xiao Yi walked out without saying a word and returned to the room. Nan Mu saw him about to get out of bed, and Xiao Yi immediately ran over and hugged her: "You are so good at making trouble."

The doting tone was unparalleled: "You're back. It's boring. Actually, my injury has really healed a lot. Otherwise, please don't lock me up here."

"You just can't sit still." Xiao Yi kissed her forehead: "It's time to work."

"Work? What?" Xiao Yi told Nan Mu everything: "Then I'll go and try."

"No matter what, don't let your wounds open, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, you are the doctor and I am the doctor, really." Nan Mu happily prepared to get out of bed. Xiao Yi changed her clothes for her personally and put on a thick cloak. The fur of the clothes was shiny and smooth, and very warm.

"Actually, I'm not that weak." Nan Mu glanced at Xiao Yi. He has been acting abnormal lately, so it's better not to provoke him.

When they arrived at the main hall, Nan Mu looked helpless, because she was carried in by Xiao Yi. She could have walked away and saved herself this shame. He Jingan looked at them and laughed: "Oh, you're injured and you're still a child. You need to be carried by someone."

Nan Mu glanced at He Jingan, but she didn't want to explain because Xiao Yi wouldn't listen: "Xiao Yi, let me down, otherwise, how can I see the patient?"

Xiao Yi looked at her and knew that she was very determined, so he responded. Nan Mu quickly walked to the man's bed and took his pulse: "Doctor Chen, did you use ginseng to keep him alive?"

"Yes, young lady. I have already applied medicine to the wound. However, his heart rate is still not stable."

"Xiao Yi, my silver needle." Nan Mu forgot that Xiao Yi still kept the cloth bag.

"No need, young lady. Just tell me how to use the needle and I'll do it for you." Chen Yufeng looked kind and expectant.

"No, I want to do it myself." Nan Mu has been lying down for these days and is almost falling apart: "Xiao Yi, my cloth bag."

"Are you still injured... or..."

"Xiao Yi, am I a useless person?" Nan Mu's voice obviously changed. Xiao Yi was of course aware of Nan Mu's temper, and he could only give her the cloth bag from his arms. In fact, he brought it with him when he came out, because he knew that Nan Mu would definitely do it herself.

The technique was quick and skillful. After a while, when Chen Yufeng took Nan Mu's pulse again, his heart pulse had stabilized a lot. However, Nan Mu was still in some pain because his wound had not yet healed completely.

Nan Mu stood up, Xiao Yi immediately went over to support her and let her sit aside. Looking at the sweat on her forehead, Xiao Yi frowned, and everyone clearly felt Xiao Yi's displeasure.

Nan Mu raised her head and held Xiao Yi tightly with her hands, then leaned on him to comfort him. After a while, Xiao Yi's breathing stabilized.

"My girl is really good. It looks like this guy can't play chess with the King of Hell." He Jing'an said with a smile.

"What's the matter? Marquis Chengyang wants to play chess?" Su Hengyuan's voice came from outside. Su Hengyuan then knew that Nan Mu was injured and had been lying in bed for several days.