After transmigrating into the book, I married my mortal enemy, the disabled prince.

Chapter 49 049 Military Doctor - Song Shiqing
She quickly took a blanket from the hanger beside her and covered Song Nanyi.

He also checked whether the charcoal basin was burning, whether the windows were closed, and whether there was water in the teapot.

The princess herself is not recovering from her illness, so she will go directly to ask the princess for leave tomorrow morning.

There was still smoke in the room, Song Nanyi felt warm after a while, stretched his legs and feet, looked at Gu Jiuchen who was quietly on the bed, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

Around midnight, someone patted her shoulder lightly.

In the confusion, Song Nanyi opened his eyes and saw that the room was too dark, but a lamp was lit by Gu Jiuchen's bedside at some point.

"Princess, you are awake."

Song Nanyi's eyes fell on the top of Gu Jiuchen's head. When a bunch of silver needles were inserted into his head, it must be his own eyes that were dazzled.

She was going to close her eyes and calm down for a while, but she heard the voice calling her name more and more clearly.

"Princess, princess!"

"what happened?"

Song Nanyi woke up completely, and found that there were two more people in the room.

One is Wu Bai, so the person next to him should be the military doctor Wu Bai mentioned earlier.

"Are you letting go?"

Wu Bai pointed to where Song Nanyi was sitting, which happened to cover half of Gu Jiuchen's body.

The military doctor had given Gu Jiuchen a life-saving needle just now without waking up Gu Jiuchen and Song Nanyi. Now he wants to see how His Highness's legs are hurt.

Song Nanyi let out an "oh" and quickly got up to get out of the way.

Song Nanyi observed the military doctor, Moyo was in his teens, he had a good-looking appearance, and his skin was very white and pale.

There is still a long scar on the right wrist, but the needle is very decisive.

"Is there any wet gauze? Your Highness has ointment on his leg. I have to wipe it first to know."

When the military doctor turned his head, he was taken aback by Song Nanyi's scrutinizing gaze.

Wu Bai didn't notice this, he took the gauze and stuffed it into the hands of the military doctor, his eyes were a little excited.

It seems that the military doctor can cure Gu Jiuchen.

Song Nanyi folded his arms around his chest, watching the military doctor move smoothly, which is a good thing.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden noise of gongs and drums outside the mansion, and a burst of firecrackers disturbed everyone in the house.

Song Nanyi thought for a while, today should be the New Year's Day in Donglin Kingdom, every household should respect their ancestors, and set off fireworks to announce that the old year is about to pass.

And there will be a banquet between the emperor and the concubines in the palace, and the prince and princess can also attend, asking for some favors from Emperor Donglin.

The young princes and princesses were asked by their biological mothers to ask for a lottery from the emperor.

Six days later it will be New Year's Eve, and the real state banquet will be held on that day. At that time, all civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty will be present, and the emperor and empress will be the masters of the banquet.

"It's been a busy night, go and prepare breakfast for the military doctor."

Song Nanyi ordered.

Wu Bai was taken aback for a moment, looked at Song Nanyi, and scanned the surroundings again, only then realized that Song Nanyi was speaking to him.

"Yes." Wu Bai replied.

After Wu Bai left, the military doctor also packed up the medicine box, looking very calm.

"I don't know how to call it?"

The military doctor didn't reply. After he packed up the medicine box, he looked up at Song Nanyi again, frowning.

Said: "Song Shiqing."

Surname Song?Song Nanyi was taken aback, no matter it was the Donglin Kingdom or the Xize Kingdom, there was an unwritten rule that common people should not have the same surname as the royal family.

　The custom in my family is that the New Year's Eve can't be put together with worshiping the ancestors. In the novel, I wrote it backwards.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)