Novel Titanic
Chapter 8 The Princess Treated Me
Chapter 8 The Princess Treated Me
After eating the steamed bun, she felt better. She struggled to get up, using her upper body to support
herself. She couldn’t pour herself some water. She could only try to drink the water that was already in
the cup.
Feeling better, she slowly tried to move her legs backwards to let herself lie down. But with no strength,
she directly hit the ground heavily. The wound on her back was in great pain.
She bit her teeth and endured it before crawling over to find the medicine box with her elbows.
Although she couldn't see it, she remembered where the anti-inflammatory pills and anti-fever pills
were.
She was unable to get an injection, so she could only take the medicine.
About half an hour later, she took out vitamin C again to take a few pills. Because she swallowed
without water, it was so sour that she could barely stand it.
After taking medicines, she curled up and panted on the ground. Ever since she was born, she had
never suffered from such physical pain. This time, the rod beat made her realize that this era was very
different from the era in which she lived. People of power could easily deprive the others of their lives.
And her life was in Prince Wenhao’s hands.
She must adapt to this terrible living environment.
She didn't know how the kid was. Although the wound was cleared of pus, it wouldn't heal without
medicines.
In the low courtyard.
After Little Brother Huo took the medicine, he had a high fever again.
Nurse Qi almost went crazy in anxiety. He was much better during the day, but why did he have a high
fever again at night?
Lu Ya was nervous as well, and said, “Well, I think I should invite Doctor Li to come.”
Looking at her grandson who was so dizzy and panted with difficulties, Nurse Qi remembered that
Doctor Li had asked for five hundred for the medicine. She was really out of money, so she said
hopelessly, "It's meaningless, meaningless."
Lu Ya was in tears, "What should we do now? Do we have to watch him to..." She felt sorry for the little
boy and didn’t say that word out loud.
Nurse Qi gritted her teeth as her eyes burst into grief and anger. "If my grandson is gone, I’ll risk my life
to kill that woman!"
He was her only family member. If he was dead, she didn’t want to live either.
That woman was a princess, and Lord Yuan’s eldest daughter. If she killed her, she couldn’t survive,
but she didn’t care.
Hearing that, Little Brother Huo, however, slowly woke up.
He opened his eyes with a hot red face. This young kid was very considerate. He said, sobbing,
"Grandma, I'm fine."
Nurse Qi shed tears, stroking her rough hand on her grandson's face. She gritted her teeth and said,
"Don't worry, grandma will take revenge for you. I won’t let the Yuan family get away with this."
Little Brother Huo was taken aback. He arched slightly to inhale, and said, "The princess... She treated
me. Her grace is kind."
Lu Ya was surprised. “Did Little Brother Huo lose his reason in the fever? He’s talking nonsense.” Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
Little Brother Huo got anxious, and said, "The princess helped me remove the pus, saying that I could
recover by removing the pus and taking medicines. Her grace also stroked my head and said that I
would be fine."
Once he finished, he collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily.
Nurse Qi stood up and stared at Little Brother Huo in great surprise. “Really? She didn’t hurt you?”
"Not at all..." Everything looked blurry without focus with only one eye. He stretched out his hand.
"Grandma, I'm cold."
He was trembling all over, and opened his mouth to breathe. But the breath only came out without
going in.
"Lu Ya, take care of Little Brother Huo. I'll invite her grace to come." Nurse Qi ran out immediately,
carrying a lantern.
As soon as Nurse Qi reached Phoenix Mansion, she pushed the door open. With the light of the
lantern, she saw Yuan Qingling lying on the ground in embarrassment.
Things were scattered around on the floor. Ever since that day, no one had gone inside the Phoenix
Mansion and cleaned.