Rebirth as Princess Jin again

Muying sneaked into Luoxiang Villa under the cover of night. He entered the darkroom and saw that Situ Jin had woken up. There was a surprise in his eyes: "My lord, are you finally awake?"

Situ Jin shook his sore neck and asked, "What's going on outside now?"

The shadow said in a deep voice: "There are many deep mountains near this villa, and many officers and soldiers are searching in the mountains. Since we entered this villa, three groups of people have come to search it overtly and covertly. The prince even came here in person, but was chased away by Miss Su. Going out?"

"Kicked out?" Situ Jin looked a little confused: "Isn't it rumored that Su Ying and the prince's childhood sweethearts have a close relationship?"

Muying shook his head: "When the prince came to this courtyard that day, I hid in the dark and saw with my own eyes that Miss Su had a cold attitude towards the prince and was very alienated in her words."

Situ Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, touched his chin and said, "You go back to southern Xinjiang first and inform your uncle about my affairs. I won't be able to go back for a while. I will make plans after my injury gets better."

Muying looked at his injured leg and said with some hesitation: "The prince is seriously injured. If his subordinates leave at this time, the prince will not have anyone reliable around him when he is in danger."

Situ Jin's lips curled up slightly: "Don't worry, this courtyard is very safe. If they want to do something to me, they won't save me that night."

The shadow then said: "Your Majesty, in this courtyard live Miss Su and a young master. The young master looks very weak. The old man who treated you is called Canglan by the servants here. Could it be that Is he the famous Canglan miracle doctor in the world?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Situ Jin's eyes: "It seems that Miss Su is indeed extraordinary. The miracle doctor Canglan has disappeared for more than ten years, and yet she is willing to live in this small hospital."

Curtain said: "My subordinates observed that Miss Su was learning medical skills from the miracle doctor Canglan. Miss Su personally took care of the prince during his coma. Miss Su personally prepared the ointment for the wound. The night the prince was injured, Su The lady has watched over you all night."

Situ Jin's face changed, and a touch of tenderness rose in his eyes. It turned out that what he felt that night was right. He always felt that someone was taking care of him, and his hot body was wiped with cold water over and over again. At that time, he felt that someone was taking care of him. There is also an illusion that I am in a dream. Military doctors have never been so gentle when I was injured in the military.

But why is she so kind to herself? He was taken to the army by his uncle when he was five years old and never returned to the capital. Many people didn't know him, but what was Su Ying's purpose of putting so much effort into a stranger?

While the two were talking, the door to the dark room was opened. They both looked at the door at the same time. Su Ying walked in with a smile on her face, holding a bowl of medicine. She walked to the bedside, picked up the medicine bowl and blew on it. , and handed a spoonful of medicine to Situ Jin's lips.

Situ Jin opened his lips and drank. The shadow on the side stared at the two people's very natural movements with disbelief. He cursed in his heart: Is this person still the prince of his family? That prince who was so powerful on the battlefield now needs to be fed even if he takes medicine? In the past, no matter how serious the injury was, I would always carry the bowl and drink the medicine myself. This... this is incredible.

Muying coughed lightly: "Well, it's getting late. Why don't you give me this medicine? Miss Su should go back and rest early, right?"

The two people beside the bed looked up at Mu Ying in unison. Situ Jin's eyes were cold, which made Mu Ying tremble. He swallowed and said, "Um... I haven't eaten anything today. I'm going to the kitchen." Find some food, I won’t disturb you anymore.”

After saying that, she walked out of the dark room. Su Ying held the bowl awkwardly, her face a little blushing. Seeing this, Situ Jin reached out to take the bowl and drank the remaining medicine in one gulp. He wiped his mouth and said, "Well... I've been lying like this for several days, and the wound doesn't hurt that much anymore. Can I change my position?"

Su Ying put the medicine bowl on the table next to her and said, "Okay, but try not to lie down. The weather is hot, and covering the wound can easily cause inflammation and infection."

Situ Jin struggled to support his body with his hands and found a comfortable position lying on his side. He gently shook his numb hands, looked at his legs and asked, "When can I get off my legs?"

Su Ying took the prepared ointment, put it on her hand and spread it gently, then gently applied it on the wound on his leg. The touch of her fingertips across the wound made Situ Jin feel a strange feeling in his heart. He involuntarily shrank his legs.

"The wound should be healed in half a month. You can try to walk on the ground, but don't use too much force. Then I will give you acupuncture once a day to help you recover."

Su Ying lowered her eyebrows and applied the ointment carefully to the wound. The ointment was refreshing and cooling, and the itching of the wound disappeared immediately. Situ Jin looked at Su Ying gratefully: "Thank you! If I hadn't encountered you on my leg, I would have had sequelae."

Su Ying raised her eyes and smiled softly: "I happen to be learning medical skills from my master, and I'm worried that I haven't found a chance to practice it. Why don't you come to my door yourself?"

The corner of Situ Jin's mouth twitched: "It is my honor to be Miss Su's first patient."

Su Ying gently pressed the acupuncture points around the wound with her hand, frowning slightly: "The wound is almost healed, but the muscles of this leg are a little stiff after not moving for a long time."

While talking, Su Ying took out a silver needle, roasted it on the candlelight, and inserted it into the acupuncture point that she had just massaged.

The slender fingertips gently fiddled with the long needle, and the tingling feeling made Situ Jin instantly get goosebumps all over his body. His hands involuntarily grasped the sheets under him, and his injured leg couldn't help but shrink.

Su Ying frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to hold the leg down and said, "Don't move. If it's stuck in the wrong place, don't blame me if the leg becomes useless."

Situ Jin dared not move. He endured the strange feeling, gritted his teeth, and the sweat on his forehead fell on his hands.

After Su Ying finished the injection, he stretched his legs and felt that his previously stiff legs seemed to have regained some vitality. The swelling, soreness and numbness had disappeared a lot. He looked at Su Ying with a more approving look.

Su Ying put away the silver needles one by one, walked out of the darkroom, twisted her neck tiredly, fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, having no sleep all night.