342 Healing 2

Gu Chaoyan breathed a sigh of relief and put away his silver needle.

In the whole process, I don't have much confidence in whether I can save him or not. I can only say that I do my best to obey the destiny. Now I think that the dean fed him a lot of his own pills as soon as he came, so he woke up faster than expected.

"Little Marquis! Are you awake?" the dean shouted excitedly.

The dean's voice was not small, and everyone outside heard it.

Mrs. Zhenbeihou was the most excited. She broke away and held his hand, and rushed into the room. She saw that her son, who was lying down, opened his eyes. Although his face was still pale, he was completely powerless. The state, fortunately, is alive!

"Chen'er!" Mrs. Zhenbeihou shouted, and took Zheng Chenyi's hand.

"Mother." Zheng Chenyi called weakly.

Gu Chaoyan had already packed up the silver needles and was about to leave. Seeing such a situation, she frowned slightly and said, "Mrs. Zhenbei Hou, Xiao Hou has just woken up now and is very weak, you better let him take care of him. Take a break."

The words fell.

Mrs. Zhenbei Hou quickly released her hand.

He didn't dare to speak any more: "Chen'er, you rest and rest."

Gu Chaoyan felt a little more at ease.

Looking at Li Yuanxiang, he motioned to go out together.

Li Yuanxiang nodded and went out of the room together, with the dean coming out behind.

Just got out.

Gu Chaoyan was surrounded by these imperial doctors, and was constantly asked how he treated him.

The dean stopped these people directly, with a smug expression on his face: "Don't worry, it won't be too late to ask again when you have time in the future, anyway, it's the student of the old man and can't run away. The prescription from the little Marquis is still there. I haven't opened it yet, now the little prince is very important, if you delay, can you afford it?"

The dean said so.

These people really don't dare to be around.

At the same time, there is still some resentment. Many old imperial doctors in Taiyuan Hospital used to be classmates with the dean. Now the students in the same class are so good, and they are still asking for advice. Isn't it unfair? all gone.

The dean touched his already gray beard, and still had a smug expression on his face: "Chaoyan, you really gave me a long face!"

Gu Chaoyan was a little helpless.

Why is this dean still like a child?

I was crying just now, but now I'm screaming.

But she didn't dare to tell the dean directly what she was thinking, she just said lightly: "President, there is still a prescription to be prescribed. Although the little prince has saved his life, the follow-up conditioning is still very important. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the battlefield in the future."

Gu Chaoyan said so.

The dean's face also became solemn.

Nodding: "Go and prescribe the medicine. The old man will fry the medicine for Xiaohou during this period of time. It is not easy for Xiaohou, you must treat him well!"

Gu Chaoyan nodded.

She felt that everyone seemed to be very nervous about this little prince, and she didn't know the reason.

But these are not what she needs to care about.

She just needs to be cured.

She had already thought about the prescription when she was in the room, but now she just wrote the prescription, and it was written soon, and the dean took it to decoction.

Gu Chaoyan was going to have a cup of tea.

Just a few steps out of the house, Ling Wang walked towards her with a warm smile on his face: "Miss Chaoyan, so you are here."