Doctor Du still stayed in Huayang Palace.

As soon as he stepped into Huayang Hall, he heard a heart-wrenching cough. Doctor Du’s annoyed voice kept ringing in the inner hall: “You said you are such a young child, why don’t you know that you have to cover yourself with a blanket in winter? You don’t know how to apply medicine after being injured? Now you have recovered. After a night of freezing, the wound is infected, the wind and cold are high in heat, and the cold air invades the lungs… Even if you have to use a bitter meat scheme, you can’t go to death, right?”

A bitter meat plan?

Yu paused and turned his head to look at Jingyu involuntarily.

The child could not hear Doctor Du's words, which was a mockery.

Jingyu walked in with a calm expression, but heard Doctor Du sighing heavily: "Why are you so bad at such a young age? Although I don't know what you entered the palace for or why you were approaching the princess, I see that you are not an ordinary child, as a doctor, I have the obligation to tell you that you are afraid that you will not be able to last for fifteen years."

Jingyu stopped and looked up at the inner hall.

The man who was still making a hoarse and cough leaned against the bed, and did not seem to hear the imperial physician's words, and his face was not covered by paleness.

"I have asked me to boil medicine for you." After saying that, Doctor Du pointed at him, "Take off your clothes first, and lay down, and I will give you medicine."

"You go out." Rong Ling suppressed the discomfort in his throat and said hoarsely, "I don't have to come here in the future."

"What does it mean?" Doctor Du was stunned, "Do you want me to leave you alone and die?"

Rong Ling closed his eyes, "I know my body myself, so there is no need to waste the medicine in the palace."

No need to waste medicine in the palace...

Doctor Du just felt that he was not talking to a child at all. Rong Ling didn't think of a nine-year-old child at all. Instead, he was born with a tone of indifference and a habit of giving orders.

But now he had no time to take care of this because he almost choked to death by this sentence. He gritted his teeth and said, "There is no shortage of this medicine in the palace."

Rong Ling stopped talking again.

"I would like to advise you that if you want to live longer, don't anger Your Highness the Princess again. You are not afraid of death, but you should also think about your parents, right? They sent you into the palace to make a fortune in the future, not to let you play with your life..."

Jingyu knew for the first time that this Doctor Du was still a chatterbox.

Yu Xiu coughed, "Your Highness the Princess is here."

After the words fell, Doctor Du's voice came to an abrupt end.

Rong Ling, who was sitting at the head of the bed, looked at Jingyu who was walking over step by step. Because he had coughed for too long, there seemed to be some water vapor in the corners of his eyes, and it seemed that there was less indifference than others.

There was still no emotional fluctuation on his face.

"Your Highness Princess." Doctor Du stood up and saluted, and then looked a little uncomfortable. He didn't know how much he had heard that the princess had just said, but he felt that he should still say something, "If Your Highness Princess doesn't like this child, the old minister thinks it's better to send him out."

It is all about some things between children, which cannot involve national affairs and ulterior motives, so Doctor Du did not take it seriously. I thought that this child probably did not understand the rules and angered the princess several times, so he always brought so many punishments to himself.

However, after he finished speaking, before Jingyu could say anything, Rong Ling's face had changed.
Chapter completed!