"I've spared your wretched life for today," he said. "Take good care of Her Majesty and the Little Prince. If I find out you're slacking or not giving it your all, I will end you!"
"Rest assured, young master! This old servant will definitely take good care of Her Majesty and the Little Prince."
Nanny Jiang promptly agreed while Feng Jiu left the Imperial Palace with a heavy heart. She went on to search for an eminent doctor that very day, sparing no expense.
News of Feng Jiu leaving the palace to search for an eminent doctor quickly reached Su Pan'er's ears.
After several days of rest, the wound on Su Pan'er's abdomen had gradually started to close. During the day, the sutures on the surface had been removed, revealing delicate pink flesh. It looked rather unsightly.
If only that rascal pig were here!
Such a minor wound could have been easily dealt with just by dabbing a bit of its saliva on it. Yet, at such a critical moment, the rascal pig was nowhere to be seen!
