The Fallen Medicine Woman: The Daily Life of Chun Nuan-Chapter 144 - 114

"Brother, eat the cake, Panpan has some, give it to brother to eat."

Panpan was very generous, giving everything from her pocket to the Prince’s mouth.

The Empress didn’t stop her this time!

Her son hadn’t had a drop of water for three days and nights, and more of the medicine he ingested came out than stayed in.

The little girl not only fed Che’er but also ate herself.

She asked herself if there was any enmity with the Xiao family. Xiao Chunyu shouldn’t be using her own child as bait to poison her son.

Standing outside the room, Xiao Chunyu was completely stunned!

What did her little ancestor give the Prince to eat?

This is the Royal Family’s root, if something goes wrong, the Xiao Family wouldn’t have enough heads to count!

She wanted to go in and stop them, but it would seem too deliberate.

No choice, whatever happens, happens. If mother and daughter can walk out of the Imperial Palace alive, that would already be a win. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Panpan was a generous child, sharing her cake with the Prince, one piece for you, one piece for me, and the two were eating happily.

"Brother is a big painted face, Panpan is a small painted face."

The Prince was amused by this comment from the child and laughed.

Laughed!

The Empress’s eyes were wide open, her son actually laughed!

Heavens above, did you open your eyes?

In her lifetime, she was able to see her son’s smiling face.

"Panpan, brother is sick, brother doesn’t take medicine."

The Empress felt that this little girl must be a lucky star, surely blessing Che’er, why else would he eat and laugh as soon as she arrived?

So, holding a try-it-out mentality, she told the child about these things.

Saying it herself, she found it unbelievable, how could she think so highly of this little girl?

Placing hope on a two-year-old girl, isn’t it ridiculous, trying anything in desperation?

"Brother, take medicine, brother will get better, Panpan will play with brother."

"Okay, brother will take medicine." The Prince nodded, "Mother, Che’er will take medicine."

"Ah, okay, right away, coming right up."

The Empress was so excited!

In fact, the reason Che’er fell into a coma was that he refused to take medicine, having given up on himself.

After Doctor Xiao was gone, his condition worsened day by day, and the Imperial Hospital’s physicians were at a loss. The bitter concoctions they gave daily were useless, and he had long wanted to give up.

Each time he saw the pleading eyes of his mother, the Prince couldn’t bear it, he had to be a filial son and forced himself to take medicine.

Until a few days ago, feeling increasingly unwell, he couldn’t even be filial anymore, stopped taking medicine, and then fainted, drifting into consciousness to hear his mother’s cries and calls...he wanted to open his eyes but couldn’t even slightly.

Until the tender, childlike shout of "brother" reached him, he finally woke up.

The child put something in his mouth, it smelled good, and he wanted to eat.

He couldn’t bear to refuse whatever the child said.

Isn’t it just taking medicine? Drink it.

The Prince woke up, and he wanted to take medicine.

The entire Kunning Palace was filled with tears of joy, and the attendants quickly brought the medicine.

"Brother, don’t be afraid of the bitterness, Panpan has sweets, after taking medicine, I’ll give you some sweets."

This was something Molan often said to Xiao Chunyu, and Panpan remembered it, and knew how to use it.

"Alright, brother will drink."

The Prince lifted the medicine and gulped down a bowl in one go.

The Empress was so moved that she kept wiping her tears.

The Emperor looked over at the Empress.

"I lost my composure, Your Majesty."

One must maintain dignity in front of the Emperor, not lose decorum.

"No harm, I am comforted."

The Emperor was also surprised, glancing at Panpan, finding it incredible: Could this child truly be the Prince’s lucky star?

"Brother, eat the sweets."

Panpan took out a ball from another pocket and put it in the Prince’s mouth.

The Prince, who usually disliked others approaching him, actually ate the ball from her little hand.

"What is this, why isn’t it sweet?" The Prince held the little chubby hand and asked, "Panpan tricked brother, this isn’t a sweet."

If it’s not candy, what is it?

The Emperor and Empress also wanted to know, even more worried that he might have eaten something wrong.

"It’s a pill, made by my second aunt, Panpan eats pills every day."

Outside, Xiao Chunyu sighed again when she heard it: hawthorn digestivo pills, Panpan had them in her pocket to feed the Prince.

"Are there more, brother wants more."

For some reason, the things the little girl took out all seemed delicious, even the Prince found it curious.

"Yes, Panpan has plenty, give them to brother, all to brother."

The little girl was very generous, dumping all her pocket’s contents for the Prince.