Watching as the military doctor had already entered, Wei Zhong was quite anxious and whispered to her, "Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty..." The military doctor entered, standing behind the screen to pay respects.
Bai Qingyan held Xiao Rongyan's hand, glanced at Xiao Rongyan's festering wound, and turned her head to speak in a hoarse voice, "Come in!"
The military doctor came in with a medicine box, saw Bai Qingyan sitting on the footstool of yellow pear wood by the bedside, and was momentarily stunned, then hurried over, "Your Majesty... could you please move aside, I need to take the Ninth Prince's pulse."
Bai Qingyan tried hard but couldn't pull her hand away, looked at the military doctor and asked, "Can you take the pulse like this?"
The military doctor hastily replied, "How about I first treat the Ninth Prince's wound?"
Bai Qingyan nodded.
The military doctor opened the medicine box, and Wei Zhong helped out from the side.
