Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Under the effect of the anesthetic, Fei Yang could finally sleep soundly without knowing anything about the Crown Princess.

Fei Yang's lips were white and a little chapped. Lu Siming dipped a cotton swab in warm water, and it was slightly moist, as delicate as overhauling precision mech parts.

"It just so happens that you don't have to work recently, so you can take a rest." Lu Siming said to himself.

When Xiao Yang started working, he was like a working machine with no emotions. He was clearly in poor health and exhausted, but he never said anything, and tried his best to show it to others.

Although there was an element of scaring Xiao Lu, but just after the operation, he still needed to be observed, so Doctor Tang left after eating supper in the villa, and left two assistants to observe the situation at any time.

"Xiao Xiao, you can also stay here as a special nurse." The undressed care is not all a lie to the child.

Xiaoxiao frowned, and begged Tang Yuyi: Help!

Imperial Physician Tang couldn't help, that is to say, he could really let the prince take care of him and never rest.

"Okay..." Xiaoxiao despaired.

Doctor Tang explained to his assistant the precautions for tonight, "You two, take a test every two hours, and report any abnormal data to me immediately."

"Xiao Xiao, you, your advanced nursing has always been very reassuring, so I have nothing to explain."

Xiaoxiao made a bitter face: Oh.

Lu Siming heard, "What is she doing here?"

Doctor Tang raised his eyebrows, "Senior care, within 48 hours."

"Oh." Lu Siming let go of his heart, and calmly waved his hand at the little nurse, "That's no need, you can go back to rest at night."

"Really?!" Xiaoxiao jumped up excitedly, and the little white hat was shaken crookedly.

"En." Lu Siming sat down calmly.

Tang Dayin: ...

"Are you sure? The escort is very tiring."

"No problem, let's go." Lu Siming gave the order to evict the guest.

The young couple want to love each other, what else can Dr. Tang say.

Although he knew that the person lying on the bed would not wake up tonight and nothing would happen, but in order to save the lives of the two apprentices, Doctor Tang still reminded, "Knock the door when you go in for inspection! Knock! Knock!" Door!"

"Oh..." The two apprentice assistants obviously didn't want to stay to do this job, they looked at Xiao Xiao with excited faces, envious!

A group of people left, and the villa finally became quiet.

The night is dark, the villa area is not like an ordinary residential area, it is very quiet at night.

Little Witty knocked on the door and came in, "Marshal, Auntie made the supper, you can eat some."

"I'm not hungry." As he said that, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

cough cough.

It's all because the hot pot at night was too spicy. For a person with such a big appetite, he didn't even have enough food.

Xiao Jiling touched the tip of his nose, insisting on a serious face, "You should eat a little, otherwise Doctor Xiao Yang will feel distressed when he wakes up."

Lu Siming turned to look at Fei Yang, his sallow complexion had improved a lot due to the input of nutrient solution and anti-inflammatory drugs, and he was sleeping peacefully.

"Doctor Xiao Yang is fine now. I'll take a look at it for a while. Go and have some food. Don't you want to watch it all night?"

He understood much better than Dr. Tang, the Marshal's character, if he said he wanted to accompany him, he would definitely accompany him.

"Okay then." Lu Siming got up and walked out of the bedroom step by step.

Supper is a variety of meat that is very suitable for Lu Xiaobao's taste, but Lu Xiaobao didn't care to taste it carefully, and quickly sucked it in a storm, without the image of aristocrat at all, but fortunately, no one dared to watch when the prince ate with a dark face.

After eating, Lu Siming quickly returned to the bedroom, and said to Xiao Jiling, "Okay, you can go to rest."

One night, the assistant tested it four times, and the data were all very normal.

Fei Yang also slept quite well. After [-] o'clock in the morning, he woke up from the anesthesia and felt refreshed. Every cell in his body seemed to have rested, clamoring to move. Unfortunately, he couldn't get out of bed yet. move.

"You're awake, Xiao Yang, how do you feel?" Lu Siming asked.

Fei Yang tilted his head, "Oh!"

"I'm fine, you... what's wrong with you, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Fei Yang was stunned. Xiao Lu, who had always been handsome and aggressive, was simply too horrible to look at, with dark circles, big bags under the eyes, dull eyes, a dull expression, and an earthy complexion...

"My eyes, I'm fine." Lu Siming rubbed his dry and astringent eyes, but felt that his muscles and bones were a little stiff after sitting all night.

Fei Yang: ...

What's wrong here?

"You didn't sleep all night?"

Lu Siming nodded.

Fei Yang became anxious all of a sudden, and almost jumped up, but was suppressed by the painful incision of the knife, and said, "Aren't you fooling around!"

Lu Siming:? ?

A little bit shy.

A little... wronged.

"Go to sleep! Don't you have to be busy during the day, how can this work!"

Fei Yang had never been a marshal or a prince, but he would not be so naive as to think that these two jobs were false.

"I'm fine." Lu Siming stretched his stiff body, and after the joints creaked, he became more awake.

"It's okay, staying up all night makes you ugly!" He was obviously such a handsome and sunny young man.

Lu Siming: orz

Touching his face awkwardly, a face that has not been used yet, is this considered disgusting?

"Go to sleep." Fei Yang felt distressed when he saw Xiao Lu touching his face, and his exhausted yet stubborn face, and his tone softened.

"But Doctor Tang said that you haven't been out for 48 hours and you need someone to accompany you." Lu Siming didn't want to leave.

"Then change someone, is there no one else here?"

Lu Siming just doesn't want to leave, but there are really other people in the villa, there are quite a few, this...

"I, I don't trust them." The final struggle and stubbornness.

Fei Yang: ...

"You're talking like they're going to mess with me."

Lu Siming: Cough, cough, cough...

Fei Yang patted the open space next to him, "Then you lie here for a while, the bed is big."

"Look for a while, I'll be right next to you, and I'll call you if I need anything."

"Absolutely no problem! I know my own physical condition."

Lu Siming still hesitated, because Dr. Tang said that he would take care of him for 48 hours without any problems.

"All right, all right, come on, I'll show you the pulse myself." Fei Yang had no choice but to put his right hand on his left.

I can't rest when I'm sick, and I have to see a doctor for myself orz

Lu Siming opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say, Fei Yang had already finished his diagnosis, "The pulse is broad and strong, it's excellent."

Looking at Lu Siming with a smile, "Don't worry now?"

When Lu Siming saw Fei Yang's forced smile, he felt distressed. Fei Yang was still pointing to the empty space by the bed, forget it, go, don't make Xiao Yang unhappy, he doesn't take off his clothes anyway, but he just doesn't take off his clothes. of.

"it is good."

"Well, you're obedient now, uh—" Halfway through speaking, Fei Yang suddenly shut his mouth, his brain was really twitching, and he forgot again, this is the marshal!Prince!It's not the leopard son you picked up!

Lu Siming lay down as gently as possible, for fear of shaking Xiao Yang's wound.

Fei Yang really woke up, and suddenly remembered the sick patients, and said embarrassedly to Lu Siming who just lay down, "Well, I'm sorry, can you bring me your phone? It's in your pocket." Fei Yang Pointing to his down jacket on the hanger.

"Okay." Lu Siming stretched his arms, got out of bed in three steps, and handed the phone to Fei Yang.

"Okay, go to sleep," Fei Yang said.

Seeing that Xiao Lu closed his eyes, Fei Yang swiped his phone and explained the emergency to everyone in the group.

[My dear friends, I am very sorry, I have not been able to attend the clinic for the past few days. 】

Fei Yang copied and pasted it, and sent it to the four groups. In an instant, the notification sound of the new message was tinkling one after another. Facing Shang Xiaolu's somewhat confused gaze, he coughed, and it really woke him up.

"Okay, okay, go to sleep." Fei Yang gently patted Xiao Lu's hand, his confused eyes were so comforting.

【Xiao Yang, what's wrong? 】

【Genius doctor, what happened? ! 】

[Is the genius doctor tired?It's really hard work! 】

[Could it be happy?I heard that there is often a handsome guy in the store waiting for the genius doctor to get off work, it is super warm! 】

Cough cough... Fei Yang looked at this article, and couldn't hold back his cough. This cough affected the wound, and the pain caused tears to flow out all at once.

"What's wrong?" Lu Siming sat up suddenly, at a loss, and shouted outside.

The two assistants and the little wit almost got out of the bed and rushed over. They didn't have time to grab a couple of hairs. When they came in, they saw Marshal Lu was also on...the bed.

"Come and have a look, his wound hurts from the shock!" Lu Siming shouted.

"I'm fine." Fei Yang said weakly while enduring the pain.

"Why is it all right! Show him quickly!"

The short assistant frowned, really... all sick, Enai is not in a hurry at this moment...

But I can only think about it in my heart. When the master said it when he left, I should treat myself as blind, talk less and work more.

I am blind, blind.

The little wit coughed lightly, and the progress bar speeded up, not bad.

The assistant checked, and sure enough, there was some blood oozing from the wound due to strenuous activities. He quickly brought some sterile cotton and alcohol, wiped the blood, and disinfected it again. Before going out, the short assistant looked at Fei Yang, who was a little thin Unable to bear it, he mustered up his courage and said to Prince Lu, "Prince, you really can't do strenuous activities."

"Well, I see." I will be optimistic, and indeed what Dr. Tang said is true, he really takes care of him in a daze, and he closes his eyes for a while.

"Then... well." It couldn't be more explicit.

Until the three of them went out, Fei Yang didn't dare to say another word.

Xiao Lu's angry look is actually a bit scary.

The look of fire in the eyes makes people feel uncertain.

"It's really nothing, it's not really painful—" Lu Siming glared, Fei Yang stopped suddenly, "Well, it hurts a little, just a little."

Lu Siming took a deep breath, took the mobile phone that Fei Yang threw on the bedside, "I'm still sick, I'm not allowed to play anymore." He just choked on the mobile phone.

As soon as he turned it over, he saw a heated discussion on the screen, and Marshal Lu was also choked.

[I think so too, it must be a wedding leave! 】

[Is that boy really handsome? 】

【Absolutely, super handsome! 】

【Unfortunately I haven't seen orz】

[Looking at two meters and three tall, wide shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, straight and straight, handsome and handsome! 】

[Hey, it turns out that someone as outstanding as a genius doctor deserves to be pursued by such a handsome brother! 】

[It's okay, we can wait! 】

【right!Happy wedding! 】

【Happy newlyweds! 】

【Happy newlyweds! 】

【Happy newlyweds! 】

……

Looking at the happy newlyweds swiping the screen, the corners of Lu Siming's mouth turned upward, and he must put it on the agenda as soon as possible.

The prince's marriage is not only a personal issue, but also a political issue. It is related to the prosperity of the royal family and indirectly to the long-term stability of the empire.

"What are you looking at, so happy?"