Chapter 222:1 Guarantee to Heal Your Highness’s Legs Today!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“This, this…” Dong Yan was afraid that he would say something wrong. After hesitating for a moment, he heard Xiao Yan, who was lying on the bed, cough twice, pretending to be weak. Then, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes. “Your Highness, you’re awake!”
Xiao Yan made a sound of agreement and then shifted his gaze to Su Qian. He chuckled and said, “Why did you come so early?”
Su Qian thought to herself, “Didn’t you ask me to come over?”
However, she still remembered that the person in front of her was a patient, and she had always been very patient with patients. “Dong Yan came to find me and said that Your Highness wasn’t feeling well, so I rushed over. Your Highness, how are you feeling now?”
Xiao Yan coughed lightly and turned around to meet Su Qian’s gaze. He looked even weaker as he raised his hand and rubbed the s.p.a.ce between his eyebrows. “Weak all over, not feeling well.”
“Let me take your pulse first and then I’ll figure out what’s going on.” Seeing Xiao Yan nod in agreement, Su Qian raised her hand and gently placed it on Xiao Yan’s wrist, beginning to diagnose him.
In the meantime, Xiao Yan obediently lay on the bed, not moving at all. He glanced at Dong Yan from the corner of his eyes and gave him a meaningful glance.
Dong Yan understood the signal and immediately left the room obediently. When he left, he did not forget to close the door for the two of them.
The sound of the door closing was very faint and did not catch Su Qian’s attention.
With only the two of them left in the room, Xiao Yan began to blatantly watch every move Su Qian made as if he wanted to imprint her every move into his heart. He was so focused that he didn’t even dare to blink.
Su Qian was initially focused on taking Xiao Yan’s pulse, but this man’s gaze was too intense. There was a hidden emotion in them that Su Qian could not ignore, causing sweat to form on her forehead uncontrollably.
She glanced suspiciously at Xiao Yan and happened to meet his radiant smile.
As the saying goes, one shouldn’t hit a smiling person. Moreover, the other party was a patient. Su Qian swallowed the words she had intended to say, telling Xiao Yan not to stare. She retracted them.
“Your Highness, according to your pulse, you are indeed poisoned.” After Su Qian finished speaking, she gently put down Xiao Yan’s wrist. “I’m going to palpate your legs. If Your Highness can feel anything in your legs, please let me know.”
“Alright.” As soon as Xiao Yan spoke, he watched expectantly as Su Qian lifted his blanket.
Su Qian was very serious this time. Her movements were far more meticulous than the last time she was at the Blood Demon Pavilion. She chose the acupuncture points on Xiao Yan’s legs to probe. After touching these acupuncture points, the pain would be unbearable. Even if one tried to endure it, a subconscious knee-jerk reaction would still occur if the nerves in Xiao Yan’s legs were functioning normally. It was impossible to fake it.
However, this time, no matter how Su Qian’s small hand brushed and probed Xiao Yan’s leg, Xiao Yan couldn’t feel it and did not react to Su Qian’s test.
Xiao Yan was very confident in Mo Chen’s medical skills. He deliberately raised his pale face and looked at Su Qian. “Is it difficult to treat?”
“It is.” Su Qian didn’t notice Xiao Yan’s relieved expression. She took a deep breath and suddenly changed her tone. “However, 1 have a way to treat it. 1 guarantee that 1’11 heal Your Highness’s legs today!”
When Xiao Yan heard these words, the smile on his face instantly froze..