The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1305 - 1385: It’s Frustrating Not Being Able to Eat Meat

She had not yet emerged from the dream.

She looked at the people in the room, at the decorations, vases, tables and chairs, screens, and felt it was incredible. It was as if she couldn’t understand why the horrors she was experiencing had vanished into thin air, and in the blink of an eye, she found herself in this residence?

After a long moment, she suddenly realized. Ah, so that’s how it is, she had that dream again.

"Prince, quickly drink some water." The butler brewed a cup of tea for the Prince, this was aged Pu’er, always the Prince’s favorite.

The Prince stared at the tea leaves in the cup, thinking of something, suddenly pushed it away with a terrified expression. The teacup fell to the ground and shattered, the butler’s hand was splashed with hot water, but he didn’t notice his own pain, instead, he looked sympathetically and tenderly at the pale-faced Prince.

Upon seeing the Prince in this state, Imperial Doctor Li couldn’t help but sigh, "Little Liu, you... doing this isn’t a solution."

Prince Meng blankly looked at Imperial Doctor Li. From the use of "Little Liu," it was apparent that their relationship was exceedingly close.

The expression of Prince Meng changed slightly, yet she stubbornly insisted on one thing: "I’m just sick!"

Imperial Doctor Li: "..." He offered a helpless bitter smile; this isn’t an illness, it’s clearly the work of inner demons, ever since... that incident happened, Prince Meng has been plagued by this nightmare.

"You all may leave."

Prince Meng, in a lazy manner, waved her hand.

Imperial Doctor Li and the butler exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other’s eyes.

Meanwhile, Dong Huiying looked quizzically at the people present, sensing there might be some hidden story behind Prince Meng’s "illness."

While administering acupuncture just now, she had also inconspicuously taken Prince Meng’s pulse. This person suffered from exhaustion; based on the pulse, it seemed as though living under long-term oppressive fatigue, leading to mental exhaustion.

Yet being a Leisurely Prince, she initially thought Prince Meng would have a more carefree or moderate disposition?

But now it seems that’s not the case.

Rushing when she came, and strolling leisurely as she left.

Dong Huiying was admiring the snow scene within the Prince Mansion, when she observed Imperial Doctor Li beside her with a worried frown. After a bit of pondering, she spoke, "In fact, if you want Prince Meng to stop dreaming, it’s not difficult, just prescribe some calming medicine."

Imperial Doctor Li gave a bitter smile, "It’s not that easy. The Prince never takes medicine... or I should say, fearing the bitterness since childhood, and even more so after growing up, she won’t touch it. Had medicine been viable, her ’illness’ would have long been cured, and she wouldn’t have suffered so much torment over the years."

Dong Huiying pondered for a moment, "Afraid of bitterness, right? Then get her some sugar."

"Hmm?" Dong Huiying’s lips curled up slightly, "Let’s go, I’ll write the prescription for you later, you can do the research, and as for me, not having meat is indeed frustrating, I still have to busy myself with grinding my dentures."

"Pfft!" Imperial Doctor Li couldn’t help but chuckle, his originally heavy heart seemed to lighten significantly.

Looking at this "Huixin" elder sister, it was evident she was much older than himself, with more wrinkles and fewer teeth, she looked like someone nearly ready for their coffin.

But after spending these days with her, Imperial Doctor Li often found that in certain aspects she was not old at all, in fact, she seemed more like a young person. Perhaps it was this incongruity that made it feel exceptionally easy when spending time with her?

Possibly because one’s mindset is easily influenced by her, becoming as relaxed and optimistic as she is?

In any case, being with "Huixin," no matter what one does or says, is always delightful.