After marrying the vegetative prince, the doctor concubine killed people randomly

Chapter 21 Do I look ugly now?



Chapter 21 Do I look ugly now?

Luo Junhe is worthy of being the god of war. He has his own set of judgment criteria when doing things. When it comes to distinguishing right from wrong, she still likes the other person's character.

"Your Majesty, I'll heat up the fish soup and rice paste for you. After you finish eating, I'll clean the wounds and rotten flesh on your face."

Luo Junhe nodded slightly, and his unfocused pupils seemed to reflect starlight.

"Okay, thank you Miss Ji. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will definitely repay you in the future."

Ji Yuntang said happily: "It's great that you think so. I'll wait for you to thank me with a bunch of gold, silver and jewelry."

It turns out that she is actually a little money-grubber?

Luo Junhe silently kept her preferences in mind.

After finishing his meal, Ji Yuntang had an idea and transferred Luo Junhe to the sterile operating room in the space again.

Luo Junhe was conscious this time. He only felt his body lighten and then he fell on a soft place like cotton. A strange smell came from the tip of his nose, but it was not unpleasant.

His keen intuition as a master told him that this was not his Night Palace, but he did not seem to sense any danger around.

Ji Yuntang took in every tiny change on Luo Junhe's face, and she thought to herself, this man has such a keen insight.

I just don't know how such a powerful person ended up like this?

"Don't be nervous, Your Highness the Night King. This is my secret space. No outsiders can find it. I will heal you here and no one will disturb us."

Luo Junhe pursed his lips into a straight line, and his empty eyes looked accurately at where Ji Yuntang was, "Who are you?"

"I am Ji Yuntang, your princess. Don't you already know all this?"

Luo Junhe was speechless and didn't say anything else.

He has extraordinary medical skills, strong martial arts, diapers, pads, straws, and can make some delicious food that ordinary people have never heard of...

The more we dig into Ji Yuntang's secrets, the more we discover. Is she really the daughter of the Yongning Marquis who has lived in the countryside for fifteen years?

If Ji Nanchuan and his three sons knew that the real daughter they had sent with so much effort to marry was an omnipotent woman, I wonder if this family would regret it to the core?

Ji Yuntang didn't know what Luo Junhe was thinking. She placed the scalpel, silver needle, gauze, tweezers, iodine... all the tools that could be used on the tray one by one.

"Your Highness, I am going to scrape off the burnt flesh on your face. It may be a little painful, so please bear with it."

Luo Junhe nodded, his expression calm, "Miss Ji, just go ahead and do it. I can still bear this little pain."

He had never heard of Ji Yuntang's healing methods, but for some reason, Luo Junhe had an inexplicable trust in her.

He was a dying man, barely alive, and was fortunate to meet her and receive her care. No matter what the final outcome was, he was already content.

Luo Junhe's face looked very seriously injured. There was a wound about ten centimeters long on the left side of his face. The curved knife scar was so deep that the bone was visible. The right side of his face was severely burned by the fire. The skin and flesh connected to the chin had turned black and burnt, and the wound was already infected with pus.

After Ji Yuntang used the spiritual spring water to clean the wound, he carefully used a scalpel to pick open the blisters inside and release the yellow pus bit by bit.

Luo Junhe's whole body was tense and he clenched his teeth. Soon, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ji Yuntang said softly: "Your Highness Ye Wang, if it hurts, just scream out."

Luo Junhe snorted, "This king...can do it..."

He is a soldier and a god of war. Soldiers shed blood but not tears.

He didn't shed a single tear during the fire three years ago, so he certainly wouldn't shed a tear now.

After Ji Yuntang treated the wound, he took a CT scan of Luo Junhe and drew a tube of blood from his arm for testing.

The report showed that his epithelial skin was extensively damaged, but not completely necrotic, indicating that the skin and flesh on his body and face could still regenerate.

Ji Yuntang was delighted, thinking this was a blessing in disguise.

As long as he insisted on washing with spiritual spring water every day and then applying the scar-removing and repairing ointment and human epidermal growth factor she prepared, it would not be difficult for him to restore his appearance.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Luo Junhe thought that his appearance scared Ji Yuntang, so he said sullenly, "Miss Ji, do I look very ugly now?"

"Not ugly, not ugly at all. I heard from Chen Hu that His Royal Highness Ye Wang is the most handsome man in Dongchen Country. You just suffered some minor skin injuries and your body is not getting enough nutrition. When you recover and regain your appearance, you will surely amaze them all."

Luo Junhe lowered his eyes with a complicated expression. He thought that Ji Yuntang was just comforting him and didn't take it seriously.

The imperial physician and many famous doctors in the world said that it was impossible to cure his face, unless they found the legendary ghost doctor who was elusive, there might be a glimmer of hope.

But the ghost doctor roams around and never settles in one place, so it is not easy to find him. Luo Junhe no longer has any hope.

Seeing that he didn't believe him, Ji Yuntang immediately patted his chest and made a promise.

"Your Highness, the Night King, please don't disbelieve me. I can really heal your face. I am also an ugly girl in their eyes. I am despised by my family and my three brothers. I can't hold my head up wherever I go."

"I used to think that God was unfair and didn't give me a good-looking face, so I wanted to die. But now I understand. If they don't like me, it's their loss. If they don't like my face, then they can just poke their own eyes out. I, Ji Yuntang, live an open and honest life. Why should I care about what others think?"

"As long as we live, we should be happy. We have done nothing wrong. People with different ideas don't need to convince each other. We just need to have a clear conscience."

Luo Junhe once again deeply felt Ji Yuntang's unique thoughts. Her breadth of mind and bearing were so broad that even many royal children could not match half of her.

"I have learned from Miss Ji's words today, and I will keep them in mind."

Ji Yuntang curled his lips, "No, no, let's learn from each other."

After treating the wound, she applied scar-removing and repairing ointment on Luo Junhe's face.

But, with the green ointment all over his face, it looked weird no matter how he looked at it.

She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so she could only hold it back, her shoulders trembling.

When Ji Yuntang thought about the fact that Luo Junhe would have to apply this ointment for three months, he felt a little embarrassed...


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