Chapter 1370: I’ll Take Care of Her!
Almost the next moment, Prince Qing’s delighted voice came from outside.
"Zhi’er! Come quickly! Jiang Ying is back! Help me check her physical condition!"
Bai Zhi’er replied guiltily, "Coming!"
She glanced sideways at Feng Fuce.
She had pushed too hard just now, almost causing Fuce to fall off the chair.
Now he had already gotten up and was lightly patting his clothes.
His face showed displeasure.
"Prince Qing always ruins things," Feng Fuce said coldly.
Bai Zhi’er looked at his expression, resembling a bullied little animal.
She chuckled, feeling playful for a moment, walked over, and suddenly stood on tiptoe to kiss the lower part of his lips.
Bai Zhi’er whispered, "Is that enough?"
As she spoke, she turned to leave, but unexpectedly Feng Fuce, already tasting the sweetness, immediately wrapped her waist.
Prince Qing’s footsteps had already reached the door.
Bai Zhi’er pushed Fuce several times in panic.
She whispered, "Let go!"
Feng Fuce chuckled lightly, "I’m not planning to do anything, just wanted to say thank you, Princess."
After speaking, he lowered his head, seemingly as a punishment, yet also playfully, biting her earlobe.
Bai Zhi’er’s cheeks were red like dripping blood!
The moment they separated, Prince Qing brazenly pushed the door open.
"Zhi’er! Look! Jiang Ying is really back!"
Prince Qing held her all the way and didn’t let go.
Jiang Ying was a bit weak, "Sister Zhi’er..."
She had just fallen off, causing her dizziness.
Bai Zhi’er quickly asked Prince Qing to put Jiang Ying on the bed.
She knelt down and carefully took Jiang Ying’s pulse.
Feng Fuce and Prince Qing stood aside.
At this moment, Prince Qing noticed Bai Zhi’er’s flushed cheeks.
He couldn’t help but be concerned, "Zhi’er, are you sick? Why is your face so red!"
Bai Zhi’er stiffened nervously.
Not speaking, Fuce already looked at Prince Qing blandly, "Don’t speak."
Prince Qing: "?"
Marquis Wan actually dared to arrogantly make him shut up?
The next second, Feng Fuce added, "Don’t disturb her pulse examination, unless you don’t want Jiang Ying to get better."
Prince Qing immediately understood.
He was deeply ashamed, "Marquis’s reminder is quite right, I was just concerned about Zhi’er, alright, I won’t speak for now."
Bai Zhi’er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Thank goodness Uncle didn’t press further.
She calmed herself to diagnose Jiang Ying’s pulse.
Unexpectedly, she discovered her body’s muscles and bones seemed to have been broken and reconnected.
Although the inner bones had scars, her condition was not critical.
The body was just somewhat weak, and some spiritual energy could bring her back.
Bai Zhi’er couldn’t help but say, "Sister Jiang Ying, there must be skilled doctors on your side, right?"
"Your body was severely damaged before, especially the bones in your legs, they seemed to have been broken previously, but some advanced medical skill made these bones rejoin."
Jiang Ying was initially startled, then said weakly, "It’s modern medicine... I was probably in a car accident, my bones were broken."
"It was through surgery that I was saved."
During her time as a vegetative patient, she heard several little nurses gossiping.
They said she had a narrow escape and was the medical miracle of the General Hospital in fifty years.
Despite having suffered such severe injuries, she didn’t die, just didn’t wake up.
Bai Zhi’er withdrew her hand.
She said laughingly, "Nothing major, just a bit weak, need more nutrition, no problem."
"However, the healed areas on the legs are still not great, need more recuperation."
Prince Qing immediately said, "I’ll care for her, I’ll care for her!"