Shengshichun

Since he is an imperial physician, he is certainly credible.

After hearing this, Liang Zhi started scolding: "The person named Xu must want Chu Yu dead. Once Chu Yu dies, Princess Rong and the Zhang family will become complete enemies."

"So Chu Yu can't die," Fu Zhen said, frowning. She asked again: "Is he still not awake?"

"I'm still waking up and fainting, and I'm all thin and out of shape."

"Didn't Princess Rong send the imperial doctor over again?"

"What's the use? The injury is so serious, it won't be healed in a while. Besides, if Xu Yin really wants him to die, he must have done some tricks behind his back. No matter how hard the imperial doctor works, the people around him can't use it, isn't it? no good?"

Fu Zhen was silent.

She actually didn't want Princess Rong's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to fight fiercely, because doing so would get Xu Yin's way. She didn't want Xu Yin to do anything he wanted to do.

And when Chu Yu died, who was the real culprit who hurt him? He will never know.

Therefore, instead of reminding He Huan, Chu Yu's condition is more urgent at the moment.

Liang Cheng and the two wanted to go to the Gyeonggi camp. After sitting and talking for a while, they withdrew.

Pei Zhan walked to the study room, and Fu Zhen followed him.

"There used to be an old military doctor in the northwest. His surname was Lu, and his name was Lu Boyi. His family had been practicing medicine for generations, and he was a first-class expert in treating metals. But seven or eight years ago, he returned to his ancestral home in Luoyang from the northwest. Can you help me go there? Luoyang brings him back? I want him to heal Chu Yu."

Pei Zhan walked along the verandah: "How do you know the military doctors in the northwest?"

"I heard what General Liang's wife said." Fu Zhen lied. "I heard that this man is very famous. Many generals were injured because of him."

Pei Zhan glanced at her. "General Liang's wife has not been back to the northwest for many years. How does she know so clearly?"

"I must have heard what the general said." Fu Zhen didn't want to get involved with him. The more lies he told, the easier it was to get through. "Just tell me whether you can help or not?"

Pei Zhan walked in the door, sat behind the desk, raised his right hand and looked at it repeatedly: "Yes, yes, but you have to wait until I finish applying the medicine."

Fu Zhen's eyes moved down to his hands, and then moved up to stare at his face: "What do you mean?"

Pei Zhan rested his elbow on the desk and leaned forward a little: "It means that if someone is willing to apply medicine to me now, then I will definitely give orders faster."

Fu Zhen snorted: "Then just wait!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the threshold.

dog man!

What medicine should I use if I’m not injured?

How dare you deliberately tease her!

Still think she can't help it?

She asked Zhang Cheng to go!

Fu Zhen ran out of the yard.

Passing by the small garden, the figures of Pei Yu and Mrs. Pei came in front.

The couple were sitting under the tree drinking tea. They didn't know what they were talking about. Mrs. Pei was beaming with joy, and Pei Yu looked at her intently, as if he was admiring some painting.

Fu Zhen looked at it for a few times, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then turned around and ran back to Pei Zhan's study.

Pei Zhan stood on the other side of the curtain, his head down and his back to the door, not knowing what he was doing.

Fu Zhen walked over, stood up on tiptoes and took a look. He was actually applying medicine...

She stretched out her hand and grabbed his wrist, only to see that there was a bruise on the joint of his right hand.

You don’t have to be so real when you’re doing a show, right? !

Fu Zhen glanced at him, then pressed his thumb on the bruised area.

This pressure clearly made his arm muscles tense up!

"Really hurt?"

The bruise was actually swollen...

"How is this possible? This can hurt?"

"No matter how hard my fist is, I can't withstand the accident." Pei Zhan continued to apply ointment to the injured area, feeling a little annoyed. "One punch hit the jade pendant on his waist. I broke the jade." Fu Zhen immediately felt a little sorry for misunderstanding that he was acting just now.

She softened her voice: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me misunderstand you."

As she spoke, she took the ointment with her right hand, held his hand with her left hand, and helped him apply the ointment.

It's just a bruise the size of a copper coin, but it happens to be on the joint. It can be treated with medicine, but without medicine, it will definitely take several days to use my hands.

"Didn't I just say that I would apply medicine? But you were only thinking about how to heal Chu Yu. You never thought that I am also a flesh and blood body and can also be injured."

have to! Not hers.

Fu Zhen was speechless.

But even if it's really injured, it's not a big deal, right? As for the resentment so much?

So pretentious!

But because she had neglected him just now, she didn't point it out.

She rubbed it for him carefully and then closed the ointment lid: "Okay, just rub it a few times and it'll be fine."

Pei Zhan looked at the back of his hand, which was filled with the fragrance of the ointment, and said "Hmm" briskly.

Fu Zhen said: "Is it time to talk about me now?"

Pei Zhan returned to the desk and sat down. He picked up a piece of paper written on the table at some point: "You can take it to Guo Song later and ask him to arrange for someone to go to Luoyang."

Fu Zhen took the paper and said, "Then I have something else to do. You might as well help me."

She leaned on the table and said, "Tonight, I want to see Chu Yu."

Pei Zhan looked unhappy: "What's so good about him? He's a bachelor with a shaggy beard and a lack of heart."

Fu Zhen clicked his tongue: "I want to see his injury."

"Didn't I go see it?"

"I want to see it with my own eyes!"

Pei Zhan stretched out his medicine-coated hand in front of her eyes: "Look, my hand is injured and it's very inconvenient. Can you follow me and be my personal subordinate for a few days?"

Fu Zhen straightened up: "Don't push yourself too hard. You and I are a fake couple. Don't make such unreasonable demands on me!"

Pei Zhan leaned into the back of the chair: "I just asked you to follow me closely. If I need to deal with something, you will be there to help.

"Besides, the second and seventh sons are all in the camp. Don't you want to know what the situation is like in the Gyeonggi camp?"

These words really got into Fu Zhen's heart. She was born in a general family and had a deep affection for the military camp.

But she thought about it for a moment, but was unsure: "What can I do for you?"

"Anything is fine. Anyway, I won't let you change clothes or anything."

Having said this, Pei Zhan glanced over and said, "If you want to help me change my clothes, I have to think about it."

Fu Zhen said with a long face: "Come on, I won't take your title."

"Then which number do you want to eat?"

Fu Zhen picked up the tea and had just taken two sips of it when Pei Zhan unexpectedly turned the cup on the opposite side and asked slowly...

She wiped the tea stains from the corner of her mouth and said solemnly: "I've been having a bad appetite lately, I don't have any appetite at all!"

After saying that, he stood up and said, "If you don't go, I will go by myself."

I didn't plan to let him follow me at first, but I just told him not to pull him down!

Pei Zhan looked at her figure flying away like the wind and raised his eyebrows slightly.