AWB Chapter 423 Obsessed
Chapter 423 Obsessed
Upon hearing this, Shen Jingchuan, Old Madam Qin and the others couldn't help but frown. Shave your head?
You have to know that nowadays, even if women want to become nuns, many still choose to practice with their hair uncut. You can imagine what this means to women.
When this was mentioned, Qin Xuerong began to wipe away her tears.
She was the only one who knew the news. When Sister Yu was being treated by another imperial physician, no one else was there.
But she didn't dare to make such a big decision, so she just asked the imperial physician to apply some medicine on Shen Jingyu's face.
As for the hair, although medicine was applied, as the two people in front of me said, the effect was extremely poor.
When Shen Jingyu heard the news, she was stunned.
A doctor said, "These pustules are all on the scalp. If we use powder, the hair will block the effect. Moreover, the powder mixed with the hair will not look good. If we use liquid medicine, it will not last long and will easily drip down the hair."
Shen Jingyu clenched her fingers tightly, and her fingertips dug into her palms, leaving deep marks.
She forced herself to remain calm, looked at the imperial physician and asked, "Can soaking my head in medicine every day cure it?"
The doctor shook his head and said, "It's difficult. Even if Miss Shen can keep her hair immersed in the medicine for a long time, the hair is fine and dense, and it will cover the sore, making it difficult to heal. On the contrary, because it is covered, it is very easy to fester and form pus. Then... the hair will fall off, the scalp will fester, and it will emit an unpleasant odor."
Shen Jingyu pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
The smell on her body was already bad enough, but what about a worse smell? She simply didn't dare to think about it...
The two doctors looked at each other and said slowly, "Miss Shen had better think about it carefully."
"Can it be cured by shaving it off?" Shen Jingyu asked.
The doctor hesitated and said, "It's hard to say. After all, the sores on the young lady's head are not just one or two, but connected together. In addition, the young lady may not be able to resist scratching, and scratching will only make the situation worse."
Looking at her daughter like this, Qin Xuerong's tears fell one by one.
Shen Jingchuan was silent for a while, then said, "Jingyu, don't think about things you shouldn't think about. Some things are destined not to be in your destiny."
Hearing Shen Jingchuan's words, tears welled up in Shen Jingyu's eyes.
Madam Qin frowned and said, "My dear son-in-law, what you said is too pessimistic. What is fate? Could it be that my dear son-in-law will always be content with the status quo?"
Shen Jingchuan looked unhappy because of what Old Lady Qin said. He felt that the Qin family was possessed by a devil.
Although he also wanted to use the power of diligence to rise to the top, he was not yet so desperate.
If the marriage fails, Shen Jingchuan will also be ridiculed.
But she is his daughter after all. It is better for her to be alive and well.
"Mother-in-law, I don't want Sister Yu to be in this condition, but I think that Sister Yu's injuries should be given priority..."
Shen Jingchuan only said this much. After all, there were outsiders in front of him, or rather, people from Xiao Yuncheng and Concubine Jing.
Shen Jingchuan hasn't sorted out his thoughts yet, but he thinks that Sister Yu should give up this idea, otherwise, the Eighth Prince and Concubine Jing will be unhappy.
Hearing this, Old Madam Qin said nothing more.
The two imperial doctors changed the medicine for Shen Jingyu's face, and Old Madam Qin gestured to the maid beside her. The maid nodded slightly, stepped forward, and stood on one side of the gauze curtain to make sure she could see Shen Jingyu's face.
The face was covered with red and swollen lumps, many of which had been punctured and were oozing yellow pus.
Deep or shallow, it only reminds people of the devastation.
There is no trace of her original beauty left, instead she looks hideous and terrifying!
Shen Jingyu knew that the imperial physician in front of her was Xiao Yuncheng's man, so she still maintained her composure.
After the imperial physician replaced the wound medicine on her face and hands, he said in a deep voice: "Miss Shen, please do not scratch."
Shen Jingyu's throat tightened, and she said slowly: "Will my face...be okay?"
The doctor said, "It depends on how Miss Shen defines this word. As long as you take care of yourself and apply the medicine, the lump will eventually heal. But as the old saying goes, a passing goose leaves traces behind. If Miss Shen wants to recover as before, I'm afraid it won't be possible."
"Thank you." After Shen Jingyu thanked him, the imperial physician stood up and left.
Shen Jingchuan glanced at his daughter, whose face was wrapped in a piece of fine cloth, and sighed, "You have always been smart, think it through yourself."
He didn't say anything more, but sent the two doctors out of the tent.
As soon as the person left, Qin Xuerong couldn't help crying: "What kind of sin is this! Jingyu, you must believe in mother, this must be Shen Shuyi's handiwork!"
Shen Jingyu asked the maid to tear off the gauze curtain, raised her eyes and looked around, and said softly: "Mother, why didn't Sister Zhen come?"
Hearing this, Lou Yulan lowered her eyes slightly and stood obediently beside Qin Guiqiong.
Qin Guiqiong was secretly looking at Shen Jingyu's face, and it was obvious that she had some plans in mind.
The sisters have a deep affection for each other, but Jingyu is still a layer away from her and can never compare to her own daughter.
Although Yulan is not as beautiful as Shen Jingyu, she is not inferior to her under her training over the years.
"Sister Zhen..." Qin Xuerong turned around and looked. She did not see Shen Jingzhen. She said, "When you came back yesterday, Sister Zhen stayed here for a long time. She must be tired today and did not get up early."
"Jingyu, I brought someone with me. Maybe he can help your injury..." Old Madam Qin spoke slowly.
Hearing this, Shen Jingyu's expression did not change much. Obviously, she had noticed the person brought by Old Madam Qin before.
"Grandma, could you send someone to invite Sister Zhen here first? I have something to ask her." Shen Jingyu spoke slowly.
She is not a fool. She would not be so stupid as to not know what is going on at this moment.
But she still couldn't believe it, she wanted to ask Shen Jingzhen, that traitor, face to face!
"Go." Old Madam Qin turned and looked at the nanny beside her.
Soon, Shen Jingzhen followed the nanny to lift the curtain of the tent.
Her eyes were red and she looked extremely worried, but in fact only she knew how panicked she was at that moment.
She really didn't expect... that bee-attracting water would be so powerful...
She...she just didn't want her eldest sister to marry the Eighth Prince.
"Big sister, how do you feel?" Shen Jingzhen asked tentatively, her voice choked with sobs, but she did not dare to step forward immediately.
Shen Jingyu looked at her, smiled stiffly, and said softly: "It hurts so much, it hurts and I want it. I took the medicine, it's a little cool, but it stings."
Shen Jingzhen's tears immediately fell: "I don't know who would do such a thing! Someone must be jealous of my sister's marriage to the Eighth Prince and is jealous!"
"Sister Zhen, come here." Shen Jingyu waved to her with difficulty: "I'm afraid I can't do it. I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you for the family in the future..."
Seeing that her expression was gentle and she didn't seem to have discovered anything, Shen Jingzhen immediately stepped forward, held her hand, and said with a sob, "Big sister, I haven't had your ability since I was a child. You should get better soon."