if Yunliu dared to speak to her like this, she would have made him pay the price.Now, knowing that Yunliu is currently in a hallucination, she's completely helpless.With expectant eyes, Ning'er looke..."Master!"

Ye Er's appearance immediately frightened those around him.

Right then, standing by the bed, Lang Zhong didn't have time to think about anything else. He rushed over immediately, grabbed Ye Er by the shoulders, and pinned him down so he couldn't move.

The physician glared at Ye Er as if he were made of iron, and said helplessly, "If you, sir, don't want to live, you can continue to disregard your own body like this."

“……”

As soon as the others heard this, they became nervous. Not only did the doctor refuse to let Ye Er stand up, but at this moment, Ye Er's confidants also approached the bedside. It seemed that if their master continued to disobey the doctor's words, they would defy orders and, despite the risk of punishment, hold their master down.

Fortunately, Ye Er also realized that she had reached the limit of her physical endurance. So even though she was eager to see that person, she had no choice but to obediently lie in bed.

Ye Er's close confidants knew why their master was so anxious, but as an outsider, he heard it more clearly.

The maidservant's words, spoken outside the side gate of the Ye residence, clearly used the term "slave girl" to address herself.

Therefore, that woman could not be the person their master had in mind. After all, she was the county princess of Anle Houfu. Even if she came now for something, she would not call herself a "servant".

But their elders probably cared too much about that person. As soon as they heard it was the girl they had just met, they immediately thought of Miss Xiao and didn't listen to the steward's words carefully, so they misunderstood.

Seeing that their master had now calmed down, he sighed inwardly and then lowered his voice to remind them, "Master, the girl outside claims to be a slave girl. She may not be the person you're looking for."

Ye Er was stunned for a moment, looking thoughtfully at the butler. He came to his senses and realized something was wrong.

After figuring out what was going on, Ye Er couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

That's right, she being a noble lady like that, born as a princess, would never call herself "a slave" in her entire life.

Most importantly, the Ye Residence was probably the last place she ever wanted to set foot in her entire life. How could she possibly come here herself

Ye Er's eyes betrayed a hint of sadness, though it was barely perceptible. She quickly composed herself and looked at the steward, "Was there also an elderly man with the young lady He was carrying a medicine chest"

The steward nodded slightly, "Your Honor, the servant told me that."

"Yes."

The housekeeper bowed and then turned to leave.

The doctor beside Ye Er sighed, "My lord worries too much and has internal injuries. His body is not easy to heal in the first place. Today, he was injured so badly. If he doesn't take good care of himself these next few days, it will be very difficult for his body to recover to that of a normal man."

...his smile seemed to contain a thousand words, leaving one bewildered. Yet, there was a complexity to his emotions that transcended simple understanding. ...

Only Ye Er himself knew, from childhood to adulthood, his body had been used by that mother and son as a test subject for poisons and medicines. With a body riddled with wounds, he had long given up hope of ever returning to normal.

As long as he's alive, he can endure any physical pain.

Shortly after the housekeeper left, he led in Qingya and an elderly man. Upon seeing the state of the room, Qingya frowned.

The house was so heavy, with obvious bloodstains by the bed. Of all the people standing in the room, the one with white beard looked like a doctor at first glance. It seemed that Lord Ye was seriously injured.

No wonder the county princess was so anxious to have the imperial physician come and take a look.

After entering the room, Qing Ya stealthily took a few glances around. She walked to a spot not far from the bed and stopped there, bowing to Ye Er as a sign of respect and introducing herself.

Ye Er knew she was a maidservant serving Xiaoqin. Even if she hadn't explained it herself, he would have known.

After Qing Ya had finished speaking, he merely glanced at her before dismissing her with a wave of his hand. He then turned to the elder she had brought with her, "And who is this"

"Reporting to Lord Ye, this is the physician from our Anle Marquis Mansion. Our county princess said that Lord Ye was injured while saving her. After returning home, the county princess couldn't rest assured and personally went to find the physician, begging him to come and see your condition."

After Qing Ya finished speaking, the imperial physician first glanced at the physician standing beside him. As fellow practitioners of medicine, he could tell at a glance that the person standing near Lord Li Ye was also a physician.

There are also taboos among doctors, and they generally don't want anyone to steal their patients.

"Therefore, he proactively explained, 'Our county princess is unaware that Master Ye invited a physician, which is why I came to take a look. We hope..."

Before the imperial physician could finish speaking, the doctor hired by Ye Mansion waved his hand dismissively, "A doctor's heart is like a parent's. I also hope that Master Ye's body will recover soon. Of course, I wouldn't be so petty, so you don't need to explain."

The imperial physician nodded and then looked at Ye Er, "This one still has to report back to the County Princess. I wonder if Lord Ye would allow this one to take a look"

Ye Er curled the corner of his mouth into a smile, then extended his hand. "Please."

This physician was personally invited by Xiao Qin, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.

Qing Ya raised an eyebrow. She hadn't expected Lord Ye to be so agreeable.

The imperial physician didn't waste any time and took Ye Er's pulse. His diagnosis was very similar to that of the doctor Ye Fu had hired. Ye Er's body was damaged from years of testing poisons and medicines.

Such a situation is not easy to rectify at all.

And because of this foundation, Ye Er's injuries would be more severe after a bump or collision compared to an ordinary person.

After Qing Ya left, the imperial physician requested to examine Ye Er's injuries from today's accident.

Ye Er rarely listened, but this time he let his confidant help him take off his inner robe.

The imperial physician immediately saw the abnormal bluish-purple patch on Ye Er's lower back, and his brow furrowed deeply. This looked too serious.

And the whole back was also black and purple, looking just like it had been beaten with a stick.

Shocking!

The imperial physician sighed, "Your Majesty's body needs to be properly cared for."

Ye Er merely hummed softly in response, dressing herself before turning to the physician:

"You, as the county princess, are too prone to overthinking. I know exactly how this injury happened. When you return to the Anle Hou Mansion, don't tell her anything else. Just say that I merely bumped into something lightly and it's nothing serious."

"..."

The physician pursed his lips, seeing that Master Ye looked serious. He finally nodded, "Rest assured, sir, I know what to say. However, I have a good ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis in my hand. Would you like to try it"

Ye Er nodded slightly, "Alright, thank you."

"Don't be so formal, sir. I'm merely following orders from our county lord."

As they spoke, the doctor from the mansion took two jars of ointment from his medicine chest and handed them to Ye Er's confidante. After instructing Ye Er on a few precautions, he took his leave.

Qingya and the imperial physician had just walked out of the side gate of Ye Mansion when a servant from Anle Houfu pulled Qingya aside and whispered to her in a hurry.

Upon hearing the servant's words, Qing Ya's face shifted through a myriad of emotions, leaving her speechless for a moment.d. Just lie down and sleep. We can talk about anything tomorrow."Mo Yunjing, upon hearing this, raised an eyebrow slightly and curled the corner of his mouth into a pleasing arc. After accurately thr...