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Princess Zhaoyun felt that this was the most shameful day in her life.
She never thought before that one day she would be insulted like this.
She never raised her head or looked at the doctors' expressions, but at the very beginning, she clearly heard the shocked hisses that the doctors made when they saw her legs. .
Then, an imperial doctor even comforted her immediately, "Princess, maybe the scar can be made lighter. We will think of a way."
Is she the one who needs this kind of comfort?
So, it¡¯s just that the scar will be lighter, and it will be impossible to return to the flawless whiteness she had before?
Her legs are probably really ruined like this.
It¡¯s all Bai Mengyi¡¯s fault.
Princess Zhaoyun hated Bai Mengyi very much at this time, but she also hated Ming Ruoxie.
"If it weren't for Ming Ruoxie beside Sikong Ji, how could she have believed Bai Mengyi's words at that time, saying that she wanted to make meritorious deeds so that Sikong Ji could marry her?
¡° If Sikong Ji was still the King of Jin who had not married a concubine, then she wouldn¡¯t have to work so hard. Sikong Ji would definitely marry her and would never reject her.
It¡¯s all Ming Ruoxie. It must be Ming Ruoxie who doesn¡¯t want King Jin to marry another concubine. She insists on dominating King Jin alone.
Therefore, there are three people that Princess Zhaoyun hates most in her heart right now, Bai Mengyi, Ming Ruoxie, and He Wei.
¡°When she marries His Majesty Xia Tu, when she becomes Xia Tu¡¯s imperial concubine, she must let Xia Xuanqi find a way for her to kill these three people!
I heard that Xia Xuanqi is a tall, handsome, capable, and invincible man.
He will definitely not be worse than King Jin.
Princess Zhaoyun thought this way. Only by thinking about this at this time could she forget the shame she was enduring and make herself feel better.
Now it was time to start diagnosing her pulse, but all the doctors were still far away, and no one came to check her pulse.
Imperial Doctor A: "How about I invite Divine Doctor Sun first?"
Sun's first chapter: "Sun is from Xiatu after all. At this time, it is Dazhen's own imperial doctor who comes forward to make Princess Zhaoyun feel more relaxed, so please invite the imperial doctor."
"Otherwise, please invite Dr. Yang. Dr. Yang has also been to Zhuhou Mansion to diagnose and treat the old man of the Hou Mansion. He should be an old acquaintance with Princess Zhaoyun."
"I think Princess Zhaoyun's itchy disease is something that I am not very knowledgeable about and cannot be cured. However, I can first think about the medical books I have learned before and ask the imperial doctor first."
These people were actually refusing one by one, and no one wanted to be the first to come over and diagnose her pulse!
Princess Zhaoyun returned to reality from her imagination, and immediately felt that she had been insulted again. These people now regarded her as a dirty thing, thinking that if they were close to her or touched her pulse, they would be infected by her. Are you suffering from severe itching?
She is a princess, a young girl who has not yet left the court, but she is so disliked by a bunch of stinky men!
It was her biological father who sent her here and made her endure this!
What I said before about loving her was all lies!
Looking at them like this, how could she dare to expect them to cure her disease?
Princess Zhaoyun felt a wave of despair and sadness welling up in her heart. She suddenly grabbed a pillow and threw it at them.
"Get out of here, Princess! Get out!"
Her voice was very shrill, and the scream spread outside. Some people outside heard it, and they were all shocked.
"No way? Can't the doctors cure Princess Zhaoyun's severe itching?"
"If it can't be cured, then it can't be cured. Then we have to make sure whether the disease can be transmitted to people."
Some people are just worried about this.
The son of the family was in prison, and the couple who had contracted this strange itching disease had been isolated. They stood far away from each other, and no one dared to approach them. They felt sad after hearing these words. The man held his head and cried bitterly.
"Princess Zhaoyun, please calm down. You are so excited that it is difficult for the doctors to treat you." Mr. Fu Yin outside the door said loudly.
Princess Zhaoyun screamed, "Do they dare to come and see? Even you stand outside the door and don't dare to come in, right? Do you all think that this princess is a plague? Who do you think you are?!"
Mr. Fu Yin hesitated.
But those doctors didn¡¯t go there.Diagnosis is not a matter. The emperor wants to determine whether the disease can be transmitted from person to person. You, as doctors, don't even go to see it. This matter cannot be determined, so how will this matter end?
Sun Xianpian frowned and hesitated.
He was originally going to diagnose and treat Princess Zhaoyun, but that was before he saw Princess Zhaoyun¡¯s legs with his own eyes.
Now I saw her legs, and saw that the legs were so scratched and injured, there was no small piece of intact skin left, there were all scratches and wounds, all full of blood, all new scabs, too It's scary. How itchy would it be to scratch yourself like this?
Those deep wounds, how itchy must they be to endure such pain?
¡°If this disease really spreads from person to person, if he is infected, what big things can he do with his master in the future?
"But if he can't cure Zhaoyun, how can he make a name for himself here?
If Emperor Dazhen cannot trust his medical skills, their cooperation may not be possible. If he cannot complete the mission assigned to him by his master, can he still return to Xiatu?
"Sun, let's go take a look first."
Sun Xianpian thought of this, gritted his teeth, and walked towards Princess Zhaoyun.
They saw her injuries just now were all at a distance.
Now as he got closer, he saw a wound on her leg that seemed to have been freshly scratched not long ago. The wound was so deep that he could almost see the calf bone, and there were bits of green and white blood inside, like tendons or insect heads. The round pellets were buried in a piece of flesh and blood, making him feel a little nauseous just looking at them.
"Oh my God, such a deep injury, doesn't Princess Zhaoyun feel pain?"
Why can she still be so calm?
Sun Xianpian didn't meet Princess Zhaoyun's eyes at this time, otherwise he wouldn't have thought she was calm.
"Please, Princess, please extend your hand."
Princess Zhaoyun looked at him deeply, stretched out her hand, and asked, "Miracle Doctor Sun, I heard that your Majesty is wise and martial, and his appearance is extremely handsome, not inferior to King Jin. Is this true?"
Well?
Why did you suddenly ask about Xia Xuanqi?
Sun Xianpian was stunned for a moment, but still answered her question.
"Our Majesty is indeed a handsome man."
"How many concubines has he taken now? Has he not established a queen yet?" Princess Zhaoyun asked again.
What problem is this?
Sun Xianpian replied: "Your Majesty has not yet accepted a concubine, let alone established a queen."
"Then do you think your Majesty will like this princess?"
"Ah?" Sun Xianpian looked at Princess Zhaoyun and met her slightly frantic eyes. His heart suddenly jumped. If Princess Zhaoyun is cured, will she be able to become one of them in the future? A chess piece? But can she be of use? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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