Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 17
July put down the baggage and took out the stethoscope!Checking carefully, Wuming looked curiously at what Qi Qi was wearing on his ears.

Until the evening, July was still busy. These people were actually suffering from viral influenza. They did not get good treatment. One of them developed severe pneumonia. After being infected with the virus, there was no way to save him. July directly He gave up the treatment and declared death.

"It's dead, let someone carry it out and burn it, put this on," Qiyue took out several masks to Wuming, and told him how to use them.

Everyone here has their lungs infected to varying degrees, and July sighed that this era is really ignorant of viruses.

Until dawn, July finally finished his work, explained where the symptoms of Wuming's illnesses were, how to take care of the medicines, and yawned, "Where is my room?"

Wuming was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood all night and had no sleep at all. He diligently arranged Qi Yue's room and stayed in the pharmacy to study the needles and medicine left by Qi Yue. He simply couldn't put it down.

He didn't even feel Feng Ditian appearing behind him. He seemed to remember that Qiyue used this needle to prick some blood from the patient's hand. He called excitedly, "Midnight, come in!"

Feng Ditian saw that he was holding a strange thing in his hand, "Ziye took a child out."

"You're here," Wuming saw Feng Ditian standing behind him, and suddenly wanted to try him, "Come, let me try with your hand!"

Feng Ditian looked at the thing in his hand strangely, "What is this?"

"I don't know what it's called, but it's a good thing for drinking human blood without leaving scars."

"You want to use it to drink this king's blood?" Feng Di Tian said with a sullen and dangerous face.

Wuming seemed to have just realized who was in front of him, and hurriedly stood up, "How dare you, I didn't know the prince was here, Xiaosheng was rude," Wuming said intentionally, patted his trembling heart.

He suddenly said flatteringly, "That Ninth Prince, I have taken in a poor mother and son, can I borrow your place for a few days? I will take them away in a few days."

"No problem, you can stay with them as long as you want." After a pause, he said, "That child is very cute," Feng Ditian said with a twitch of his mouth, thinking of meeting Ziye and Tian'er at the door, looking at the child, For some reason, there was a trace of softness in my heart, and the child stared at him with big watery eyes.

"It's very cute. By the way, have you found the miracle doctor you were looking for?"

"Not yet. The old couple have already taken them over. Arrange them to live here later. If I find them, I will send someone to pick them up and identify them."

"Come on, look, there are already a lot of people living here, and it's not convenient for you to pick it up, right?" Wuming said nervously.

Feng Ditian looked at Wuming's tense expression, frowned and said, "An old couple can't bother you, I really wonder what the child's mother looks like?"

Wuming Huanmei is thinking about Qiyue's strange medical skills and these novel things. He will never tell Fengditian that Qiyue is that miracle doctor until he has played enough. Otherwise, according to Fengditian's personality, he will definitely monopolize it. Teach him, but he knows that Feng Ditian has been looking for someone to replace Miracle Doctor Gu, if he finds him, that girl in his family will have no bargaining chips, and it hurts when he thinks about that girl in his family.

"As long as you say yes, it's your place. I have no right to interfere." Wuming said a little helplessly.

As soon as Feng Ditian returned to the palace, he saw the eleventh prince Feng Yun running towards him.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, you must help me this time?"

Feng Di Tian asked as he walked, "What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow, my concubine wants me to attend the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and wants me to marry the Sixth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"You don't know that the sixth lady looks so weak and weak that she will fall down when the wind blows. I feel sick when I see her. I don't know how my mother-in-law likes such a woman...! I don't care how many days I hide with you. "

"Manly man, hide when you encounter something. Do you think you won't have to marry if you hide for a few days? If I were you, I wouldn't hide," Feng Ditian said with contempt for Fengyun.

"What should I do if I don't hide? Even the emperor has agreed, what else can I do?"

"Then get married," Feng Ditian really didn't want to talk to him. This eleventh prince has been following him since he was a child, and he likes to cling to him. IQ, gave him a cold look and walked towards the study.

Shut eleven out of the door.

There was an invitation on the table in the study. The old lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion unexpectedly sent him an invitation on her birthday. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and called the housekeeper.

"Go prepare a congratulatory gift and send it to the prime minister's residence tomorrow."

When Qiyue woke up, she went to look for Tian'er. Last night, she was busy until dawn, so she was arranged to rest in the room by Wuming. Although Tian'er was taken care of by someone, she was still worried. She woke up after sleeping for a few hours. At the door, I saw Wuming waiting at the door.

"You're awake, have you rested? Are you used to living in this room? Are you hungry? Shall I take you to dinner?"

With a series of questions, Qiyue was a little uncomfortable with his sudden incarnation of a good man, shaking the goosebumps on his body, "Where's Tian'er?"

"Don't worry, I asked Ziye to take him to play.

(End of this chapter)