[Double-faced Medical Concubine × Insomnia Prince | Suspense + Healing + Two-way Redemption]
During the day, I am the gentle and respectful daughter of the Shen family in Beijing. I am a doctor of the fifth grade and always smile when I see someone.
At night, I put on a bronze mask and transformed into "Mr. Nineteen" of the Wangyou Department, specializing in treating rare and difficult diseases in the world.
Until I received a special patient - the cold-faced prince who had suffered from insomnia for twelve years. He could only sleep for one hour every night. In his dreams, a woman in green clothes always fell to the ground and died. If he continues like this, he won't survive until next spring.
I gave him acupuncture and he fell asleep for the first time.
After waking up, he stared at my hands: "Your hands look like a person's."
My heart skipped a beat, but my face was submissive and I lowered my eyebrows: "Your Majesty, you are joking."
He didn't know that the woman in green clothes in his dream was my mother who died tragically twelve years ago.
I also didn't know that the old wound on his wrist was exactly the burn mark left by his mother before she died - the medicine jar that was knocked over that night and the medicine spilled were exactly the same.
He said his name was Xiao Jue. My medical record in the Wangyou Department was written as "disease Jiaxu".
We wear our own masks, one is looking for the truth, the other is seeking sleep.
Until that night, I collapsed in front of him with high fever. He stayed in the yard all night and said at dawn: "When you are sick in the future, don't carry it alone. I'm here."
For the first time in twelve years, someone told me that he was here.
Later he asked me: "When I get better, will you come again?"
I didn't answer.
Because I don't know what else we can be after finding out the truth.
——The doctor and the patient? Accomplice? Still……
