shock!I actually fell in love with the sick girl I wrote

Chapter 30 Examine the Prince

Si Aiyan completely went berserk now, this old Dogecoin!
He would rather die by himself than take someone on her back, right?

wrong!wrong!
No one cares about their own lives unless it is...
He knew early on that he had poisoned him, and he was waiting here for her to throw herself into the trap.

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After Si Aiyan's analysis, she shrank her neck uncontrollably, feeling chilly.

For Lu Shichen, if she knew that she had given him the medicine, it is estimated that not only would her life be lost, but her body would be smashed to pieces!
Si Aiyan took advantage of the weak candlelight in the room to carefully see the man in front of him. His handsome face was pale and bloodless, the corners of his mouth were curved, and his obsidian-like pupils were all her reflections.

Is he actually smiling?
Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ?
【Can you calm down a little bit, you're worthless! 】

"Are you going to try this pressure?"

Si Aiyan has no time to argue with 007, and now her mind is full of what should she do now?
Anyway, she wouldn't admit that this matter had something to do with her even if she was killed! !
"My lord, that, why don't you try my medical skills?"

Si Aiyan didn't know why she changed from pretending to let him beg her to heal him, to begging him humblely to heal her.

Hearing the sound, Lu Shichen sneered, "I don't want to treat you anymore."

Xiao Fuzi cried out worriedly, "My lord, you must not die!"

Si Aiyan secretly raised her head and glanced at him, her eyes were cloudy mixed with Shen Guang, she was considering how to speak.

The kind that can make Lu Shichen obedient and not implicate himself.

Lu Shichen turned a blind eye to the girl's peeking eyes at him, endured the pain like a needle in his abdomen, and smiled, "Did you choose how to die?"

Si Aiyan's pupils dilated, she lowered her head instantly, her slender white fingers grabbed the corner of Lu Shichen's clothes, her nervous hands were trembling.

He whispered: "My lord, please, let me treat your illness."

"I promise you that you won't have any pain at all, and it will be effective immediately!"

The positions of the two were completely reversed, Si Aiyan had never been so embarrassed and humble in her life.

There's no way, who would let someone powerful and hold his own life in his hands!

The girl's words contained prayers visible to the naked eye, and Lu Shichen's eyes fell on her little hands.

After a long while, the big hand stepped forward to pinch the soft and white little hand, rubbed it slowly, and said inadvertently: "Then what's the benefit of this king?"

Si Aiyan raised her head in confusion, and stared at him blankly, why did he still ask for conditions?
"What conditions do you want?" He asked tentatively.

A gleam of light flashed in the man's downcast eyes, and he said lightly: "This king wants to shorten the teaching schedule."

This was something Si Aiyan didn't expect. In her opinion, as long as she didn't want her own life, it was nothing.

There was no bargaining, and I readily agreed.

Turning around to the expectant little Fuzi, he said, "How many Chinese herbs are you going to prepare?"

"What kind of flavor?"

Si Aiyan resisted the pressure from Lu Shichen's eyes, and said bravely: "Bring all the things in the mansion, I want to treat the prince."

When Xiao Fuzi heard this, he did not hide his suspicion.

"This..." Hesitant to speak, he looked at Lu Shichen, got the approval of the other party, turned around and went to prepare.

I also feel in my heart that Sima is regarded as a living horse doctor.

Si Aiyan felt that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became embarrassing, she tried her best to maintain her composure, and put her small hand on the man's forehead to test the temperature.

"Well, I still have a low fever."

He nodded again seriously, and began to take the pulse professionally with his little hand.

"How is the king's pulse?"

Lu Shichen stared at the girl in front of him, with a wave of unknown meaning rippling in his dark eyes.

Si Aiyan pressed Lu Shichen's inner wrist lightly and heavily with her fingers, frowning occasionally, with a serious expression on her face.

He didn't answer Lu Shichen's question immediately, but lifted the quilt and carefully groped his chest and stomach with both hands.

"My lord, according to the pulse diagnosis, you should have a problem here."

"Isn't it particularly uncomfortable here? It's a tingling pain, right?"

The position of Si Aiyan's finger is exactly the place where she suffered the most when the medicine happened before, three inches above the navel.

Lu Shichen looked at her little hand, and said calmly with no expression on his face: "I don't feel any pain."

Si Aiyan was blocked by him, and looked at him suspiciously.

This is impossible, the effect of a medicine taken must be the same.

Unless...he pretended!
Si Aiyan ignored Lu Shichen, and slowly said: "This is a doctor's visit, and you have to cooperate with me."

Lu Shichen chuckled nonchalantly, "I'm very cooperative with you, but if it doesn't hurt, you can't say it hurts, right?"

Si Aiyan saw that he didn't intend to make trouble or tease her, so she was also a little puzzled.

How could he feel no pain at all when he was in such pain?
Thinking about it, the little hand stepped forward and pressed it unbelievingly, from the ribs to the belly button, not letting go of any corner.

"What about here? Doesn't it hurt here?"

"What about here? It must hurt here!"

While pressing, while observing Lu Shichen's expression, he was finally convinced that he should really not be in pain.

Although the man's face was pale, he didn't show any signs of being troubled by pain.

As usual, only the dark eyes looked at her with a darker color.

After checking this set, Si Aiyan was exhausted, so she casually pulled a chair and sat in front of Lu Shichen's bed.

Glancing at the door, Xiao Fuzi hadn't come back yet, "My lord, do you feel no pain?"

"Hehe, how is it possible!" Lu Shichen was amused by her.

Lightly throwing out another sentence: "Aren't you a doctor?"

"I'm not a doctor!"

Si Aiyan dare not take on such a burden.

"Then aren't you good at medicine? Can't you see that?"

Saying that, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she lazily leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Si Aiyan who was speechless.

Si Aiyan squeezed her palms to calm herself down.

She couldn't show any lies in front of this man. Since he didn't believe in herself, she had to give him a big shot to open his eyes.

You have to persevere in the game you set up by yourself.

"Frankly speaking, I know medicine, and it's not bad."

"Oh? Then the king's illness will be handed over to you."

Lu Shichen didn't care what he said, as if he wasn't the one who saved the person now.

Si Aiyan was so squeezed that she stopped thinking completely, and immediately answered, "Of course, I will definitely cure you!"

She knew that Lu Shichen didn't believe in her, and she might think that his illness was caused by herself, but what's the matter?
Anyway, if he wants to live now, he can only rely on her, Si Aiyan.

Si Aiyan was convinced that when she administered the medicine, there was no other person except herself, and there was no monitoring in Gu Gu, so even if he suspected it, there was no evidence.

(End of this chapter)