The villain who defeated the son of destiny was my father

The next morning, when Mo Li woke up, the imperial physician had already arrived.

"Thank you, Doctor Wang. I'm afraid I'll need to recuperate for some time due to my injuries. I'm sorry to trouble you." With the help of his maid, he slowly sat up. His complexion was visibly much better, and his spirit was the same as before. How could he look like an injured person?

Doctor Wang was surprised and a little puzzled. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, please stretch out your hand. I will take your pulse."

He took out the medicine box and the pulse pillow and placed them beside the bed.

"Thank you for your help, Doctor Wang." Mo Li nodded slightly, then stretched out his wrist and placed it on the pulse pillow.

Doctor Wang stretched out his hand, placed it on his pulse, and closed his eyes to feel his pulse.

After a while, a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Doctor Wang, how is it? My injuries are too severe to recover." Seeing that he looked abnormal, Mo Li asked.

Doctor Wang quickly pulled his hand back and said, "No, no, no, I took your pulse wrong. I want to try again."

"Then please go ahead." Mo Li had no objection and signaled him to continue with his eyes.

Doctor Wang felt his pulse again with trepidation, but when he felt his strong pulse, his face was suddenly filled with shock.

"How is it? Doctor Wang, is my injury serious?" Mo Li couldn't figure out why he had such an attitude, so he asked again.

Just as Doctor Wang was about to reply, suddenly, a beautiful figure rushed in.

"Li, are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" As soon as Qu Xinzhu came in, she asked the handsome man sitting on the bed about his health, her face full of worry.

Mo Li smiled weakly, "It's only been one night, the injury can't heal that quickly, but compared to yesterday, it is better."

What he said was true. After waking up, he felt refreshed and was like a completely different person from the night before.

"Imperial physician, I order you to heal Li's injuries quickly, otherwise I... I will make you pay!" Qu Xinzhu looked at the handsome man with heartache, and when he saw the imperial physician beside him, he hurriedly gave orders and showed off his power.

This was the Prime Minister's legitimate daughter, so how could Doctor Wang dare to neglect her? He hurriedly bowed and explained, "Miss Qu, I will do my best without you telling me, but Prince Li's injury..." He hesitated to speak.

"How is my injury? Why can't the royal doctor speak directly?" Mo Li emphasized his tone. Seeing him hesitate repeatedly, his temper became more and more irritable.

Qu Xinzhu also frowned and urged, "If you have something to say, please say it quickly. If you have something to say, please fart quickly. How is Li's injury?"

"Prince Li's pulse is strong and powerful. He doesn't look like he is seriously injured. Please allow me to examine Prince Li's external injuries so that I can make a diagnosis." Doctor Wang replied nervously.

This matter was too bizarre. After all, Prince Li was covered in wounds last night, and his injuries were serious. He had to personally diagnose and bandage him.

In just one night, his pulse changed drastically, just like that of a normal healthy person. His complexion was even more so, and he no longer looked like an injured person at all.

He has been practicing medicine for decades and has never encountered this before. This is really too weird and unheard of.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Li heard this, his body stiffened and he suddenly thought of something.

The last time he went hunting, he was chased by a tiger in the forest. His chest and arms were all injured by the tiger. The injuries on his body were not light, but within a day, those wounds miraculously healed. This puzzled him.

Now that I think about it, it's too weird, and the wound on his body healed on its own last night. He...

Thinking this in his mind, Mo Li couldn't wait to get confirmation.

He turned his head inconspicuously, looked at the white cloth wrapped around his arm, and quietly untied it.

He saw that the arm that was cut last night was not only healed, but there was not even a scar. If it were not for the blood stains left on the white cloth, he would have thought that what happened last night was just a dream. It was really too bizarre.

He touched the wound on his chest again and felt no pain at all, so he must have recovered.

At this moment, he didn't know how to feel when he learned about his incredible repair ability.

After all, an ordinary person would have been overjoyed long ago, but he still wanted to rely on the injuries on his body to bring down the third prince.

But there was no physical evidence, and even if he went to sue the third prince, the old emperor would probably not believe him.

While he was thinking, the imperial physician had already stretched out his hand, wanting to check his injuries.

But Mo Li pushed him away, and the old doctor sat down on the ground.

"I feel much better now. There is no need to check my injuries." Mo Li didn't dare to let him check. It was this imperial physician who bandaged his injuries last night. If he discovered his secret, he would be treated like a monster.

Qu Xinzhu was puzzled. "Li, your wound bled so much last night. You should let the imperial physician take a look and apply some medicine. This way it will heal faster."

"No need. I don't like others touching my body. Since your life is safe, there is no need to bother." Mo Li made up an excuse.

Qu Xinzhu was worried, "Li, you almost scared me to death last night. Your injuries are too serious. You must let the imperial physician take a good look. Otherwise, what if the wound gets infected? Don't be so willful. Let the imperial physician take a look."

"When I say no, it means no. If you say any more, get out of here!" In the past, Mo Li would have been willing to deal with her concern. But now, he felt annoyed and furious, and went crazy.

After being reprimanded so mercilessly by him, Qu Xinzhu's eyes turned red, full of grievance.

"Since the prince's injury is not serious, I will take my leave." Doctor Wang has been in the palace for decades. Whether it is the nobles in the palace or the families of important officials in the court, he has seen all kinds of private matters. He deeply knows that less trouble is worse than more trouble. He is a smart man. Today, the prince's abnormality is too wrong. He also guessed something. Seeing that he insisted on not letting him check his injury, he did not force it and hurriedly took his leave obediently.

"I'm sorry to bother Doctor Wang for making an extra trip for today's matter. This is a small gift from me, and I hope Doctor Wang will accept it." Mo Li waved his hand and asked his servants to stuff a lot of silver bills into his pocket.

Doctor Wang declined once or twice, but knew that if he didn't accept it, he might not be able to leave the door today, so he put the banknote in his arms and thanked him.

The palace steward led the way in front, and the imperial physician Wang followed behind.

Qu Xinzhu stood by and said nothing, but her pretty face was full of grievance.

Mo Li finally breathed a sigh of relief when he no longer saw Doctor Wang.

He looked at the woman who was almost in tears, and even though he was impatient, he couldn't afford to offend her. He patiently pleaded with her, admitted his faults, and spoke sweet words to her, and the two of them reconciled.