Your Royal Highness, You Are a Stand-in!

The two waitresses supported Yun Youyou on the left and the right, and walked towards the medical cabin.

Yun Youyou felt a little flustered in her heart.

Although the symptoms on her body are subtracting, she is not sure if anything will come out.

Empire's medical technology has been developed to the molecular level, and both organs and biotin diseases can be successfully detected and cured.

She is mentally ill, but there are also physical manifestations.

"Don't worry Ayou, we will tell Dr. Qin the situation, she will definitely help prove that you must stay in bed today." The waitress on the left blinked her left eye mischievously, touching the freckles on her cheek, and looked energetic. Poker Face wants you to make tea, she is so beautiful!"

This waitress has a very common name, Annie, and her specialty is to give people a nickname.

The one on the right was pessimistic, with two eyebrows rolled down, and said sadly: "I feel hopeless, did you see it this morning, Annie? The whole star network said that His Royal Highness is going to marry Cinderella. Cinderella will do. Writing essays is the talent that the empire needs, unlike us who are useless."

Annie gave her a stern look and yelled at her companion with vivid eye language-‘Shut up! Miss Bittergourd, how can you say this in front of Ayou! Even if it is true, you have to hide it from her until the end! Don't you know how much she loves His Royal Highness! ’

Yun Youyou focused all of her attention on the word "thesis".

She vaguely remembered that after her brother threw the communicator away, the female voice was shouting "Thesis! Pass it to me!"

Did Lin Yao use his brother's paper?

My brother is enthusiasm for research and is recognized as a genius, but he has never published any results under his own name...

Where have all the hard work of so many years gone?

Yun Youyou violently grabbed her trembling fingers, and forbade herself to continue thinking.

The medical cabin is right in front of you.

The surname of the doctor who resides in Galaxy Garden is Qin, a middle-aged lady in her early forties. She has soft blond hair and gentle blue eyes that make people trust. She is a well-known great physician, with unlimited access, and her family is under the strict protection of the empire.

When Yun Youyou and the three came to the medical cabin, Dr. Qin was wearing huge glasses and was browsing the star network, and seeing someone coming in, she quickly shrunk a window so that the large floating window was lined with densely packed drug experiment data.

Yun Youyou has good eyesight, and at a glance he saw the title on the small window below-"Billions of Girls Dreams Broken, the Crown Prince may marry a genius scientist..."

Annie stepped forward and explained her intentions.

Dr. Qin clicked on the small cross at the bottom of the screen to completely close the contraction window, and then signaled Yun Youyou to lie down in the treatment cabin and start the whole body scan.

The simple and narrow white cabin glowed light blue, and the blue light waved over her body like a sea wave. She was very nervous and kept quietly moving her limbs and blinking her eyes to make the test results look normal.

Five minutes is harder than a century.

At the end of the scan, accompanied by a slight magnetic "humming" sound, the semi-suspended metal plate sent Yun Yoyo out of the treatment cabin.

Physician Qin quickly checked the diagnosis report, and with the afterimage of his fingers, he quickly moved away a light screen.

For a long while, the middle-aged doctor smiled and raised his head: "Oh, it's not a big problem, girl, how long have you been sleeping? I remember I repeatedly told young people not to stay up late."

Yun Youyou's heart hung in the air "plopped" and hit the ground.

"I haven't slept for two days." She deliberately said the time longer, "I forgot the time after training."

"Haha." Physician Qin laughed dryly, "If you come here so many times, I promise you will be bald young."

Annie laughed out loud, and the waitress nicknamed "Miss Bitter Melon" also stretched the corners of her habitually drooping lips into a straight line.

Yun Youyou scratched his soft and dense hair.

"But." Physician Qin pushed his glasses, and his gentle blue eyes appeared a bit sharp under the cold glass. "The body has some abnormal reflections, which seem to be caused by emotional problems-psychological problems can affect the physical state. It’s not a trivial matter, girl, if it’s serious, you may lose control and hurt yourself or others. Such patients must be admitted to the psychiatric physiotherapy center for intensive treatment. Girl, what's the matter with you?"

Yun Youyou missed a beat with a heartbeat.

Cold sweat oozes from her back again, and she tells herself not to be nervous, but her fingers start to tremble uncontrollably.

She thinks she should make a quibble, but she is afraid of making many mistakes.

There were two breeze blowing around.

Annie and Miss Bitter Gourd came up to the ground two steps tacitly and blocked Yun Youyou.

"You can't be put in a mental hospital!" Annie argued excitedly, "She is just in a bad mood! She is bullied, Doctor Qin! Everyone has a bad mood!"

Miss Bittergour said with a straight face: "His Royal Highness married someone else will definitely send Ayou to the farthest outlying star. He will never see each other again in his life. From now on, Ayou can only watch their husband and wife show their affection on the star network. Are you sad?"

'shut up! ’Annie can’t wait to shoot her eyes into Miss Bittergour’s face.

Doctor Qin held his forehead weakly, and pushed the two waitresses away with a slender metal lecturer rod.

She pushed down the big glasses, her tone softened a lot, taking care of the girl’s emotions: “So, is it because of your highness that you are sad? That’s understandable. I remember that when I was in middle school, I had to die and live for a little bastard. I want to engrave his name on the wrist. Love does bring us some unconventional physiological phenomena. Of course, its duration is usually not too long. Time can heal everything, girl."

Yun Youyou knows that as long as he puts "love" on his back, he should be able to get through today.

She pressed her lips, hesitating to say what to say.

When Yun Youyou was silent for a short while, outside the medical cabin separated by a wall, the overly handsome man gently raised his palm to stop the old butler from coming forward to open the door for him.

Just now, His Royal Highness went to the second floor to change clothes. He changed the dress that was soaked in nutrient residue. Now he was wearing a pure black semi-formal suit. His figure was even longer and taller, and his face was cold and delicate.

When he went downstairs, he chose the escalator on the west side, passed the medical cabin accidentally, and heard the conversation inside.

The corridors and cabins are very quiet.

After a while, Yun Youyou's voice rang softly: "I... suddenly I can't lift a bit of strength, I can hardly stand still, and I feel dizzy and cold. Only by getting close to Your Highness will I feel a little better. Me too. I don't want to be like this."

She didn't like to lie, so she told some incomplete truths, and let others make up for the others.

"It's really a **** love." Physician Qin flipped through the examination report. "His Royal Highness is a real gentleman. With the support of pathological analysis, he should be willing to take care of you within a reasonable range. After all, you know that. It's been a long time-I can advise His Highness from the perspective of a doctor."

The middle-aged lady looked at the girl in front of her friendly.

It is impossible for any girl who is deeply in love to refuse this opportunity of "fake public assistance".

Yun Youyou hesitated and asked softly, "Is there no other way?"

Dr. Qin shrugged: "Yes. Use prescription drugs to block emotions."

"Huh?" Yun Youyou opened his eyes wide.

The doctor was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "I don't recommend the use of emotion blockers. Its effects can only last for 12 hours and have strong side effects. It inhibits the regeneration of new cells in the brain. Simply put, it shortens. Your life is irretrievable."

She stood up, tapped a few times on the light screen of the medicine storage compartment, the alloy hatch opened a round opening, and handed out a purple-black potion wrapped in white frost mist.

"Does it look like a devil horn?" Physician Qin placed the medicine in front of Yun Youyou, crossing his fingers, and said seriously, "Although there is no clear data, it can probably be inferred that taking it will reduce it by ten years. The above survival time, if you take it again, the side effects will double. Since its inception, no sales have exceeded double digits in any year."

The middle-aged doctor blinked his left eye mischievously: "Trust me, Your Highness will never let you use it."

Yun Youyou gently shook his head: "I don't need so much time, and I can't trouble him anymore, even if it makes him feel embarrassed..."

She swallowed the second half sentence in time—not in compliance with professional norms.

She seems to have offended Wen Ze today, and she can no longer use her sense of presence in the following days. She must train against the clock, pass the mecha test as soon as possible, and then leave.

Her body hasn't recovered yet, her voice is weak and hoarse, and it sounds like she is pretending to be calm.

The old butler outside the door sighed and looked at His Royal Highness.

There was no moving look on this person's face, his black eyes were still cold, but instead of standing still, he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the medical cabin.

It happened to see Yun Youyou slough off the potion in one bite.

She acted very simply. After drinking, she smiled and asked the doctor: "Can I bring a few medicines back for later use?"

Wen Ze took a breath, strode forward, peeked with his left hand, and grabbed her wrist.

He dragged her staggering.

Yun Youyou raised her head in shock, and found that Wen Ze's eyes looked a bit fierce. He held her with his left hand and his right hand on his side. There were obvious blue veins on the back of his hand, which looked like...like about to hit her belly.

This must be an illusion.

"..."

"Spit it up," he ordered coldly.

Yun Youyou felt that the blocking agent was working, her body was warming up, and her strength returned. She was very surprised, but because of the effect of the drug, this joy seemed to be isolated.

She shook her head quickly, and subconsciously gave a professional smile to the employer: "His Royal Highness, I have no problems with my body! I can make tea."

After using the blocking agent, the smile looks very fake, very fragile and reluctant.

Wen Ze's pupils shrank slightly, and there was an angry look on his face.

He turned around, dragged her straight to the second floor, threw her into his bedroom, and slammed the door backhand.

"boom!"

Yun Youyou looked at him blankly.

The tall man approached step by step, looking a little scary.

She was squeezed against the pure white alloy wall by him.

His temperature and breath surrounded her. There is a strange animal scent on Wenze's body, and he can smell it when he is close.

She looked at him: "Your Highness?"

He stared at her lost star eyes for a long time.

Finally, he suddenly smiled, but his eyes were cold.

His tone was as gentle as usual: "Love is so fragile, it can't even be matched by a potion."

Yun Youyou felt that he was wrong and couldn’t help but analyze it: “No, the effect can only last for 12 hours. If you continue to use it, the side effects will double, that is to say... forgetting a person for three days, vitality It's almost exhausted. Probably."

She used her life to temporarily isolate her feelings for her brother, and this love is not fragile.

Wen Ze's dark eyes reflected her unwavering eyes.

"So you don't feel it for me?" he asked lightly.

Yun Youyou nodded decisively.

"Who wants you to make your own claim." He thought such a scene was a bit absurd, "Did I say I don't want you? You are my person, who is qualified to call you."

Yun Youyou blinked and followed his thoughts with difficulty: "...Lin Yao is your guest and a nobleman."

Wen Ze stared at her unclearly: "If you have the courage to die, why don't you work hard. Even Lin Yao can do it, so you can't fight for your breath?"

Yun Youyou: "?"

What is he saying.

Although Yun Youyou doubted that Lin Yao might be really working hard, he couldn't talk nonsense about things without evidence.

She shook her head and said to him: "Your Highness, please rest assured, I know my identity very well, and I don't have anything to you..."

"No feeling, are you?" He interrupted her, pinching her chin.

She blinked blankly.

Wen Ze laughed silently, suddenly lowered his head and bit her lip, "...what about this?"

Yun Youyou's consternation was blocked in her chest. She opened her eyes slightly, her expression extremely dazed.

Wen Ze had never kissed her before, not even once.

"I haven't felt it for 12 hours, right?" He leaned over and leaned in her ear, with a bad tone, "Then I will do it for 12 hours until you feel it, how about it."