A Military Doctor Became a Stepmom in Ancient Times

Ning Yue sutured the wound as quickly as possible. After suturing it, Ning Yuan observed and realized that the blood supply had already recovered. The surgery was considered a success.

Although the surgery was successful, the most important thing was postoperative care.

However, Gu Yu was also a doctor. He should know how to treat this wound.

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Ning Yue hung an IV drip for Gu Yu and packed up some medical waste that she had just produced. After hanging the IV drip for him, Ning Yuan put the needles and medicine into her space, planning to deal with them at night.

She walked to the door to open it. Her vision darkened and she almost fell to the ground.

Oh no, oh no. This body was a little anemic because of malnutrition previously. Although she had tried her best to recuperate, the problem of anemia needed to be slowly recuperated.

She had drawn 400 cc of blood in one go, which did affect her body.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Yue calmed down for a while before walking to the door to open it.

When everyone saw Ning Yue’s pale face, they hurriedly went forward to ask about the situation.

“Yueyue, how are you?” Madam Liu asked, her heart aching.

“I’m very tired now, Mother. Get someone to help me back to rest,” Ning Yue said.

When Old Madam Ning heard Ning Yue’s words, she hurriedly went forward to support her. There was no choice. Her daughters-in-law were all pregnant and she was worried that Ning Yuan would be disturbed so she sent the maidservant away. Now, only Old Madam Ning could support Ning Yue.

Ning Yue returned to her room and lay down. She found something to replenish her blood from her space and ate it fiercely. She finally felt much better.

After resting for a while, Ning Yue walked out of the door. Unexpectedly, Ah Er suddenly rushed forward and told her, “Master, something happened to the Heir.”

“What? How did something happen to him?” Ning Yue almost fainted.

She kept reminding herself not to faint, because Jiang Ying was still waiting for her.

However, Ning Yue was very puzzled. After they left the Royal Posthouse, hadn’t Jiang Ying followed them to the Ning family? How could something have happened?

“The Heir left after sending you back. He said that he had something to do, but he didn’t expect to be unconscious when he returned,” Ah Er said.

Ning Yue was speechless. What day was it today? Gu Yu was injured, and Jiang Ying was unconscious.

“Wait, I’ll prepare something.” Ning Yue took out the medical supplies she needed from her space with difficulty. There were some scalpels, needles, and medication.

Then, Ning Yue instructed Ah Er to come in and get the things. She had no choice. As she just had her blood drawn, she was a little light-headed now and could not carry these things.

“Grandpa, Jiang Ying has something on. I’ll go over and take a look,” Ning Yue said to Old Master Ning.

When they arrived at Jiang Ying’s place, a doctor was already checking on him.

The doctor tried very hard, but he could not see any problems. He was in a dilemma.

He was a doctor sent by the emperor to treat Jiang Ying. After all, he was a royal doctor. What if word got out that he couldn’t diagnose Jiang Ying’s condition?

Just as he was vexed, Ning Yue arrived. He quickly smiled. “Your Highness, you’re finally here.”

Ning Yue nodded slightly as a greeting. She was really uncomfortable.

She stepped forward to take Jiang Ying’s pulse. His pulse was healthy, and there were no signs of injury or poison on his body. But why was Jiang Ying unconscious?

Ning Yue frowned and checked Jiang Ying’s head. There was no injury on his head at all. She checked other places, but there were no needle marks.

But why was he unconscious like this?

“Princess, you can’t tell what’s wrong, right? Just now, when I took the Heir’s pulse, I realized that he’s very healthy. There’s no problem,” the imperial physician said.

Ning Yue did not say anything. After thinking for a while, she said to the imperial physician, “I want to trouble you to brew medicine for Jiang Ying. I’m afraid they’ll get it wrong.”

As she spoke, Ning Yue casually wrote the recipe and instructed the imperial physician how to brew the medicine.

The imperial physician left after obtaining the prescription. It seemed that Her Highness still had some confidence in treating the Heir’s illness. Otherwise, why would she come up with the prescription?