King Ning woke up.
To be precise, he gradually regained consciousness. He didn't know what happened to him. He just felt like he had been run over by the wheels of a carriage from head to toe. Nowhere was comfortable, even if he moved his hands It's a very difficult thing to do with your fingers.
When he slowly opened his eyes, it took him a long time to see clearly where he was. For a moment, he didn't know whether to lament his bad luck, walked around in front of the gate of hell, and returned to this troubled world again. In this world, to continue his unfinished mission, he should be grateful that he is alive again and can continue to do what he wants to do.
"Your Highness? Your Highness?" Dr. Lu, the old doctor, had been standing beside Prince Ning's bed. Seeing him open his eyes, he called out twice urgently, "Are you awake?"
Due to the high fever and being in coma for several days, Prince Ning's throat felt as if it had been rubbed by the coarse gravel in the desert. He was so hoarse that he could not speak at all. He could only blink slightly at Dr. Lu. Lower your eyes.
"Quick, quick, get warm water!"
Dr. Lu was overjoyed and ordered the servants to bring water. He also asked Shadow, who was waiting in the room, to go to the front hall to deliver the news, telling His Majesty that His Majesty Prince Ning had regained consciousness. After receiving the warm water handed over by the servant, the old doctor called to his colleagues to help lift Prince Ning up, and found two thick pillows to put on his back for him to lean on.
Ning Dynasty looked at the three imperial doctors and wanted to say "Thank you", but forgot that he couldn't make a sound.
"Your Highness, don't be anxious. Don't talk too much. Take a few sips of warm water slowly to moisten your throat."
Dr. Ning was the one Dr. Lu watched growing up, and he was also the patient who took the longest time to treat him and was the most attentive. However, this patient's congenital shortcomings always caused major and minor illnesses, which made Dr. Lu worried. This time, the old man had already prepared for the worst. Unexpectedly, things turned around and His Highness Prince Ning came back to life again.
"You feel a little better, don't you?" Seeing Prince Ning nod gently, Dr. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "Here, I'll check your pulse."
Prince Ning obediently stretched out his arm towards the old doctor and placed it on the pulse pillow he had prepared.
"Hey, it's amazing, it's amazing!"
"Brother Lu, why did you say this?"
After King Ning woke up, the other two doctors just saluted him and stood there quietly without disturbing him. After hearing the emotion of Dr. Lu, they stepped forward to ask.
"Master Huilan's skills are amazing. It is true that a famous teacher makes a good disciple." Dr. Lu said with great emotion, "After Master Jin took this pill, His Highness's illness improved immediately, at least it was better than it was some time ago. There must be obvious improvement." He stretched out his hand to touch Prince Ning's forehead, "The fever has completely subsided. Take good care of it for a while and it will slowly recover. Don't worry, Your Highness."
Prince Ning nodded. He was rather confused about who this Master Jin was. How could he be so highly praised by the old doctor? Why had he never heard of him before?
The old doctor noticed Prince Ning's confusion and explained with a smile, "Your Highness, Mr. Jin is a good friend of Duke Shen and General Shen. He has always been at the border and rarely comes to Beijing. This time he came back with Duke Shen and General Shen. Debriefing.”
"Hao..." Prince Ning cleared his throat and found that although his voice was still a little hoarse, he could finally speak. "Haolin is back?"
"Yes, Duke Shen is back."
"You came back... just in time." Prince Ning nodded slightly, "Didn't Marquis Wu Ding come back with you?"
"No, I heard that Lord Xue stayed at Jiaping Pass this time." Seeing Prince Ning's appearance, Old Doctor Lu couldn't help but sigh, "Your Highness, don't worry about them. They are all fine. You You’d better take good care of yourself! If it weren’t for Master Jin this time, you would really be in danger of your life, and you still don’t care so much!”
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I am very strong. I am a tough man and I can't die easily! Besides..." Prince Ning chuckled, "I have been busy for so many years, haven't I been waiting for this opportunity? This day is finally coming, how could I die so easily without seeing the ending?"
When Jin Miaomiao walked into Prince Ning's bedroom with Shadow, she heard his words and couldn't help but slightly raised her eyebrows. Suddenly, she had a bad feeling, as if they had fallen into Inside a trap.
However, now was not the time to think about this. She walked to Prince Ning's bed and saluted him.
"Master Jin, right?" Ning Dynasty smiled at her, "Thank you for your hard work!"
"His Royal Highness Prince Ning is just joking. It's your duty." Jin Miaomiao nodded slightly, sat on the seat given to her by Dr. Lu, and gestured to Prince Ning to extend his hand. After taking her pulse, she stood up and said, "Your Majesty's special decree is that Prince Ning is weak and sick and should not stay in the imperial mausoleum anymore. He needs to return to the capital to rest!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Prince Ning thanked him and wanted to ask something else, but before he could ask, he found that his bed was surrounded by a group of men in black with their faces covered. They dressed him, wrapped him in a quilt, and then lifted him and placed him on the soft chair that had been prepared.
Prince Ning wanted to struggle, but he had no strength at all. In addition, this might be Song Jue's intention, so he gave up this useless struggle.
However, what surprised him was still behind. When he was carried out of the bedroom and saw Song Jue, Bai Meng, and Shen Haolin standing in the yard, looking at him with smiles, he was completely stunned. He had no idea at all. I never thought that Song Jue would come here in person, and I never thought that Shen Guogong, who rarely returned to Beijing, would also show up here.
"I...see your Majesty!" Prince Ning wanted to stand up and salute, but Song Jue reached out to stop him. "His Majesty?"
"Uncle Wang, our family doesn't need to be so polite. It's cold today, and Uncle Wang is weak. Hurry up and get in the carriage to warm yourself up. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later after we return to Beijing."
"Okay." Prince Ning nodded and lay back down again. When Shadow carried him past Shen Haolin, he smiled and said, "You've grown so big."
Shen Haolin didn't say anything, he just pulled Shen Cha to salute Prince Ning, and consciously stepped back a few steps to get out of the way.
After watching King Ning being properly placed on the carriage and exchanging a few words with the three imperial doctors, Jin Miaomiao walked up to them, lowered her voice and repeated what King Ning had just heard.
"We seem to be trapped in a big net. Every move is controlled by others, and we are proceeding according to their plan step by step." Shen Cha frowned, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning lives in the mountains and does not care about worldly affairs. Why? Would you know we were coming back at this time? How could you say it was a good time?"
"That's right!" Shen Haolin and Song Jue exchanged a look, "This group of people is mysterious and mysterious. What they say and do is completely incomprehensible, and you don't know what they are doing! "
