Medical Consort, the Prince is Pretending to be Dumb Again

Chapter 81:1 Feel Like Someone Is Staring At Me

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Liu Shimei did not say much. She glanced at him and said, “So, I’ll try my best to help you stabilize the symptoms of the poison. Then, you can think of a way to get a sample of the poison yourself. I’m currently giving you the right medicine, but if I want to solve the problem from the root, I still need to find the original poison.”

The man lying on the bed finally said, “When can you stabilize it for me?”

“At least seven days. At this rate, it will take at least seven days for you to recover and recover your strength to do things,” replied Liu Shimei.

“Thank you,” Zhong Lang said after a moment of silence.

Obviously, he had agreed to Liu Shimei’s arrangement.

After hesitating for a while, he asked, “How did your face get hurt?”

Liu Shimei raised her eyebrows and touched her face. She smiled nonchalantly and replied, “A small matter happened today. I got rid of two pieces of trash, and accidentally got injured in the process.”

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Zhong Lang was slightly surprised. He observed her face for a moment but did not ask further.

Liu Shimei did not want to say anything more and didn’t stay any longer. He told Granny Lan about the things that Zhong Lang needed to pay attention to in his diet, as well as what he should eat and how to protect his internal organs with medicine and diet therapy.

Zhong Lang also listened carefully.

After saying that, Liu Shimei prepared to leave. “I’ll get the medicine and get someone to send it over. You can sleep after drinking it. I’ll come back tomorrow morning to check on the situation.”

“Thank you.” It could be seen that Zhong Lang was not a talkative person.

Liu Shimei’s gaze fell on the sword he had placed on the bed. This person definitely used his hands more than his mouth.

That sword was not a precious sword that one could tell at a glance. The scabbard was simple and unadorned, and there were no gorgeous carvings on the hilt.

An iron sword was inserted into the wooden hilt. The workmanship was rough, and it looked like the handiwork of a crippled person!

It was much like Zhong Lang!

His facial features were not bad, but he was unkempt. His hair was disheveled and his face was covered with stubble. He estimated that he had not shaved for at least a month.

His clothes were even more so. Her silly dog’s body was covered in dirt, and he was still dressed properly. However, Zhong Lang’s clothes were torn and ragged.

He should have gone through a battle before he was poisoned!

Thinking of this, Liu Shimei stopped in her tracks. She turned around and asked, “Are your injuries alright?”

“I’ve applied medicine.” Zhong Lang’s answer was very simple. This meant that she did not need to care.

“Get Gangzi to help you change the dressing.” Liu Shimei nodded and returned to the Liang Residence.

She was walking alone on the road and did not panic. However, when she turned a corner, her heart suddenly moved and she turned around to take a look.

There was no one around, it was quiet as usual.

“Strange.” Liu Shimei turned around and muttered with a frown, “Why do I feel like someone is staring at me?”

For this reason, she deliberately wandered around the vicinity a few more times. When she returned to the Liang Residence, she did not take the back door that she usually took. Instead, she found a wall and planned to jump over it.

However, her left shoulder was injured, so it was almost impossible for her to climb over the wall!

Pursing her lips, she walked around the area speechlessly.

The shadow behind her was puzzled by her movements, but it did not show itself. It followed her silently until she entered the Liang residence through the side door and disappeared. Only then did the figure hidden in the dark finally leave.

After Liu Shimei returned to the residence, she went to the pharmacy to get medicine for Zhong Lang. She then covered the wound on her face and went to Liang Yi’s courtyard.

Liang Yi was practicing his swordsmanship in the courtyard. The young man’s figure was bright and graceful, and compared to his usual sloppiness, his swordsmanship was fast, accurate, and ruthless!

When he saw Liu Shimei, he did not put away his sword. Instead, he practiced the remaining sword moves before stopping.

“Sister, why are you here so late? Is there something important?”