On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness Chapter 999: Companionship and Encouragement

Song Guo was very touched. He exerted so force with his arms and carried her to the bed.

The single bed wasn’t spacious enough; they lay side by side, chatting while lying on their backs.

Miao Zhu murmured, "I know it’s not right to co over like this, but I just want to accompany you. I know you might feel anxious and tense. I ca to be with you in hopes that you’ll sleep early. Sleep early and feel refreshed tomorrow."

Song Guo nodded, "I understand."

After a brief pause, he asked, "Will you accompany tomorrow morning?"

"Are you talking about during the surgery?"

"Yes."

"When the Crown Princess Consort had surgery before, if Chun Xia Qiudong were present, they would hand her tools. If none of the four were there, I would assist by her side. Tomorrow, Mr. Ling is the main surgeon; under such circumstances, I’m not sure how the Crown Princess Consort will arrange it."

The two lay straight, not daring to touch each other’s hands.

Even though the bed wasn’t spacious, they both behaved honestly.

Earlier, Song Guo had clearly carried Miao Zhu onto the bed, but now the two were honestly like good kids, lying motionless, just having a pure conversation.

As they chatted, they slowly ran out of topics to talk about.

The room fell into silence.

After a long while, Song Guo asked, "Miao Zhu, I hope you can accompany tomorrow. Even if you can’t help hand over tools, I want you waiting outside for ."

Unexpectedly, his answer was Miao Zhu’s snoring.

Although the sound wasn’t loud, Song Guo couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

She ca to accompany him, wasn’t the purpose for him to sleep earlier?

She actually fell asleep first.

Not only that, but she even snored.

Can won snore too?

Isn’t snoring exclusive to those burly guys from the Dark Guard Bureau?

At this mont in their bedroom,

On the bed, Ye Yiheng was holding Leng Yu Yan’s soft body, his big hand roaming over her, being rather naughty.

Leng Yu Yan slapped his hand, "Your Highness, let’s just rest tonight."

"You an not giving in?"

"Song Guo has surgery tomorrow."

"Isn’t Mr. Ling the main surgeon?"

"I need to wait outside to handle any unexpected situations."

Ye Yiheng said "Alright," lightly pecked her forehead, and let her go.

The couple embraced and slept.

The next morning, Song Guo woke up very early.

He didn’t know when he fell asleep, just knowing that the snoring of the woman beside him, like a hypnotic magic tune, amazingly made him fall asleep.

Miao Zhu was still asleep beside him, he patted her shoulder, "Ti to get up, hurry back earlier, don’t let others find out."

"Oh." Miao Zhu woke up fuzzily, slapped her forehead, flipped up like a fish, and sat up promptly, "Right, I need to go back."

Then she dressed, quickly combed her hair, and dashed back to her residence.

An hour later, Ling Lang personally ca to find Song Guo.

"How did you sleep last night?"

Song Guo smiled, "Not bad."

Ling Lang said, "Since you can still smile, it shows you’re ready. Co with then."

Song Guo agreed and followed in his footsteps.

Halfway there, Song Guo couldn’t help asking, "Later during the surgery, can Miao Zhu assist you?"

Ling Lang paused his steps, "Miao Zhu is a woman; how can a woman assist?"

Song Guo challenged back, "Why can’t a woman?"

Ling Lang explained, "I don’t an what you’re thinking. I an, your surgery involves male anatomy..."

He stopped talking.

Song Guo nodded, "I understand."

Ling Lang patted his shoulder, "Don’t worry. Not letting Miao Zhu assist is also to preserve your dignity. The Crown Princess Consort has already ordered Mo Chen and Ruofeng to assist, handing over surgical tools won’t be a problem for them. Besides, they studied the Crown Princess Consort’s plan with last night and have morized the steps."

Song Guo stopped, raised both hands to make a deep bow, "Thank you, Mr. Ling!"

Ling Lang lifted his arm, "What are you talking about? Let’s hurry; the two Your Highnesses are waiting now."

When they arrived at the Alchemy Room, Ye Yiheng and Leng Yu Yan were already seated.

Mo Chen and Ruofeng were waiting nearby.

Miao Zhu was also present.

Even Chun Xia Qiudong were present.

Everyone nodded at Song Guo, encouraging him.

Leng Yu Yan smiled, "Song Guo, don’t worry, I’m here. If Ling Lang encounters any uncertain situations, he’ll consult directly."

Song Guo expressed gratitude with a nod; at this mont, he couldn’t say any words, afraid that he would beco too emotional if he did.

Leng Yu Yan handed him a pill, "Take it, and you won’t feel pain later."

Song Guo took it, put it in his mouth, tilted his head, and swallowed it.

The reason for last night’s tension and fear was partly the pain.

The pain from when he was seven was still fresh in his mory today.

Now the Crown Princess Consort provided dicine that won’t cause pain, and his worry instantly subsided by half.

Miao Zhu handed him a cup of water, "How did you just swallow it? Quickly, drink so water."

Song Guo took the water cup but didn’t drink, only asked Leng Yu Yan, "Crown Princess Consort, at seven, when I was cut, I couldn’t drink water."

Leng Yu Yan said, "Today’s situation is completely different from when you were seven. You can drink a bit of water now, and after surgery, you can use the restroom normally."

Song Guo nodded excitedly, tilted his head, and drank two big sips of water.

Then he followed Ling Lang into the operating room.

Mo Chen and Ruofeng followed in, and the door was closed.

In the room, the surgical tools were ready. Ling Lang, Mo Chen, and Ruofeng washed their hands in succession, other than the sound from the tallic instrunts.

Ti passed by in a fleeting mont, almost silent in the room.

The few people waiting outside were quiet, yet anxious.

Especially Miao Zhu, she was afraid that her footsteps would affect the room, so she walked lightly onto the path beside.

Pacing back and forth.

Two hours passed, Ye Yiheng asked Leng Yu Yan in a calm voice, "Why is it taking so long?"

Miao Zhu ca over briskly, looking at Leng Yu Yan with questioning eyes.

Leng Yu Yan replied, "Ling Lang hasn’t co out, which ans it’s still underway."

Actually, she wasn’t confident about the situation, so she stood up, walked to the door, and asked, "Ling Lang, what is the situation?"

Ling Lang signaled Mo Chen to wipe the sweat on his forehead, then said to the outside, "Master, we’re in the stage of suturing."

Everyone outside breathed a sigh of relief.

Miao Zhu was greatly excited, Chun Xia Qiudong gathered around her.

Although they didn’t speak, they were extrely excited.

A quarter of an hour later, the operating room door opened.

Ling Lang and Mo Chen Ruofeng had already washed their hands and ca out.

"To inform the two Your Highnesses, Song Guo indeed had another piece." Ling Lang said.

Miao Zhu exclaid happily, "That’s wonderful!"

Saying that, she ran into the room to see Song Guo.

At this mont, Song Guo was still asleep.

She then ca out to ask Leng Yu Yan, "Crown Princess Consort, how long until Song Guo wakes up?"

"Another quarter of an hour," Leng Yu Yan replied, then turned to Ling Lang, "I see from your expression, there’s more to say?"

Ling Lang nodded, "According to what Master taught, I have already removed that piece. However, that piece was too small and had been inside for too long; I believe its function might have been lost."

This comnt left Miao Zhu stunned, asking, "So Song Guo is still not considered a man?"

Is he still a eunuch?