On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince’s Hidden Illness

Leng Yu Yan successively pulled out two arrows from Ye Yiheng’s back and snipped open all his clothing there, then immediately began to sew up the sword injury and arrow wound.

Seeing her dedicatedly holding the black thread and sewing finely, Ling Lang was shocked beyond measure.

But he knew well that for such a large sword wound, one would usually use a red-hot iron block to cauterize the flesh to prevent the wound from gapping and bleeding excessively.

Yet the way the Commandery Princess treated the wounds was unheard of to him, let alone seen before.

Ling Lang had many questions in his mind, but His Highness’s cold disease was acting up severely, and things might be more critical than hopeful. Even with his doubts, he did not dare to rashly disturb the Commandery Princess.

According to the situation in the palace just now, His Highness was facing enemies all around, ambushes on six sides, and sorrow on all eight sides; not to mention finding an Imperial Physician, even seeking an ordinary doctor could expose their whereabouts.

No matter what the medical skill of the Commandery Princess might be...

Suddenly, Ling Lang thought of how she had been able to remove most of the Extreme Joy Powder from herself with a risky method and thus, he relaxed and focused on watching her save His Highness.

Leng Yu Yan sewed Ye Yiheng’s wounds one stitch at a time, with a calm demeanor. Her exceptional medical skills steadied her hand, yet her heart was anything but calm, never having felt such fear before...

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Afraid that the person lying on the bed would never wake up again.