During lunch, Si Haochen still didn't come back.

Mingruo was a little uncomfortable when he was eating alone.

In her previous life, studying abroad, working, and even vacationing, she was alone and enjoyed it. She went wherever she wanted, and did whatever she wanted, without having to accommodate other preferences or considering other people's ideas.

After lunch, Mingruo went straight to the operating room of the back garden. Dr. Xu had just had lunch, and the little medicine boy was feeding A Er rice porridge.

When Doctor Xu saw Ming Ruo, he hurried forward and saluted: "Princess."

"How is A Er's situation?"

"It's much better. I'm getting fever in the morning. I boiled some medicine to reduce the fever. Later, after taking the anti-heat pills you sent, I didn't get fever anymore." Dr. Xu said with a smile, "I tried the Hemozhan Powder under the slightest, which is also very useful."

Dr. Xu took out a small notebook and said while flipping through it, "The fever-relieving pills also have analgesic effects. They start to take effect after taking a quarter of an hour, and it can last for about an hour and a half. "

Seeing Dr. Xu talking so hard, A Er was almost crying - if you take me to test the medicine, don't report it in front of me. I think he is a serious injury and can't rest peacefully. Every quarter of an hour, he will be tested for fever, and the pulse is taken, and answered many feelings after taking the medicine...

A Er looked at his body wrapped in a silkworm cocoon. If he hadn't been able to move, he would have run away long ago and hid from Dr. Xu.

"Yeah, it's very good." Ming Ruo nodded repeatedly, but he didn't expect that Dr. Xu would be so awesome. This "pharmaceutical test report" should not be too detailed, it's all full.

Dr. Xu was more motivated by being recognized by the princess. He made up his mind silently and recorded it more detailed and reliable.

Mingruo took the pulse for A Er and confirmed that his recovery was good, so he left.

After that, A Er lived a meticulous life in Kang (Xiao) and Rejuvenation.

Mingruo went to a pharmacy without lunch break. Unexpectedly, he saw someone who surprised her as soon as he entered the door.

When Chen Cong saw Mingruo coming, he hurried forward: "Master, this lady has been waiting for a long time. I said you won't see a doctor today, and she is still waiting."

"Oh." Ming Ruo's lips curled up with a smile that seemed to be there and not yet existed, and shook the folding fan in his hand, "What are the symptoms you have diagnosed?"

"This is strange. Apart from the deep, thin and weak pulse and a little weak body, there is no sign of anything." Chen Cong's brow frowned into a big bump, "But after my apprentice's observation for a morning, the lady was dizzy and fevered for a while, and it looked like she was suffering from heat. But after taking the decoctions for cooling and fever, it would not work at all..."

"Well, I'll check it out." Mingruo walked towards the patient.

The lady was wearing an orange chest-length skirt, a big sleeved shirt with a hundred butterflies on her outside, and a golden pearl head with the latest style of Yunzhuang Tower. She was covered with an orange veil and a row of amber tassels fell on the bottom. She leaned against the maid, looking seriously ill.

Although the Eighth Princess was wearing a veil, her outfit was so recognizable. Mingruo recognized her as soon as she entered the door. She just did a full set of acting and then listened to Lao Shen's diagnosis carefully. Tsk tsk, she was so sick that she was only half her life left, and she dressed up carefully. Mingruo didn't know what to say, so she threw a lot of money into Yunzhuang Building with her outfit. This is a big customer and she had to be well received.

"This girl is going to take a pulse." Mingruo took the diagnosis step by step.

The Eighth Princess was uncomfortable at first, and she waited for the morning in this medicine hall, and her anger rushed up to her head. The old doctor was not young, and you can imagine how old and ugly his master must be. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he raised his head and knocked into his eyes, and spoke to himself in a gentle voice...

The eighth princess's irritable heart calmed a little in an instant, and the anger in her eyes disappeared. Even two suspicious blush appeared on her face, but it was blocked by a veil and could not be seen by others.

Mingruo saw the shy and timid little eyes of the Eighth Princess, goose bumps appeared on her arms. My sister, please be more reserved, but her vicious and violent gaze would be more suitable for you.

Chen Cong put the pulse pillow, and the Eighth Princess put his wrist on. Mingruo covered his wrist with a silk veil and pretended to take the pulse. She knew the Eighth Princess's situation very well, but she could not omit any of the steps she should have.

After a while, Ming Ruo gave out various symptoms of the Eighth Princess one by one, which was even more in line with the eighth Princess' own description.

Just now, the Eighth Princess's eyes were just amazing. She had seen such superb medical skills and even more admiration: "Young Master, I... I may be cured of this disease?"

"Miss. This disease is very difficult. If you want to cure it... it is difficult to say it, and it is simple to say it." Ming Ruo said nonsense seriously.

The Eighth Princess never chooses difficult things to make herself suffer: "How to say a simple method?"

"I heard that the lady's accent is not from the imperial capital. This disease is a disease that cannot be separated from her hometown. As the saying goes, "I am not suitable for the land and water". Most people can get better if they adapt to it for ten or half a month." Mingruo's eyes were slightly closed and she knew too well what the Eighth Princess liked to hear. "But some people are naturally weak, and they may not be able to adapt even if they adapt to it for ten or eight years. To put it simply, it means that the lady can recover after returning to her hometown."

The Eighth Princess was very happy to hear such a handsome young man saying that she was "sweet". But her mind was still very clear. If she went back to Nanrong directly, wouldn't she become the only "princess that cannot be married" since the founding of the Nanrong Kingdom, and wouldn't she be mocked by those slutty bitches who saw her laugh at her?

Chen Cong's eyelids twitched, and he shouted in his heart - Master, this lady's physique is almost catching up with our ward guard. Is she related to the delicate?

The Eighth Princess' eyes seemed to melt with spring water, and she said softly: "I cannot leave the imperial capital, so please think of other ways."

"There are other methods, but it's more painful to treat, and the medicinal materials are rare and rare." Ming Ruo pretended to be a little embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid that the lady can't bear it."

"Please tell me in detail." The eighth princess was so 'worry' for the first time, and her heart was pounding. She was sick before, and the queen didn't care much. She always said that her mother's body was as hard as iron. She could walk when she was born, and she would not be too bad.

"You need to use silver needles soaked with medicine juice to make acupuncture for three days, and then take a snow lotus pill." Ming Ruo looked serious.

"Then please ask the young master to treat me." The Eighth Princess thought it was so difficult, and it didn't sound much.

"I will explain in advance that quenching medicine and acupuncture is much more painful than ordinary silver acupuncture points." Ming Ruo said again, "And, if the lady can come to a pharmacy for treatment, it must be guided by someone. You should also know that the doctor is very high, right?"
Chapter completed!