Mingruo didn't know what he said for the purpose of "scam money" and actually cheated on "sex".

After seeing off the Eighth Princess, Mingruo felt that one million and a half taels of silver had been obtained. After all, the acupuncture point where she applied the acupuncture was so painful that the Eighth Princess would have to spend money to buy medicine in a few days.

Mingruo gathered several military doctors together and guided them to refine antipyretic pills, anti-inflammatory pills, and bleeding pills. These three drugs actually have very high names, similar to the style of "Black Jade Intermittent Paste". But Mingruo disliked those names that were difficult to pronounce and simple and rough, and you could tell what disease it was to cure at a glance.

Several military doctors were originally screened out, with good medical skills and good understanding, and they all got started very quickly. In the evening, everyone had mastered the method of refining these three medicines. Mingruo asked them to specialize in one kind of refining every day for the next few days until they were proficient.

"Master, although these are common medicines, our pharmacy can't sell them all." Although practicing craftsmanship is important, you can't waste medicinal materials.

"I have other uses of these medicines. You can do what I say." If the war starts, the medicines they have refined will be just a drop in the bucket.

"It's good that the master has plans." Shen Cong felt relieved and led the "little friends" to continue to refine medicine.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mingruo decided to go home.

As soon as I got on the carriage, I saw Si Haochen sitting inside: "Oh, are my bamboo horses here again?"

"Ahem." Si Haochen was a little helpless. Although his excuse of "passing by" in the past was a bit crappy, there was no need to make fun of it.

Mingruo sat next to Si Haochen, leaning his little head against Si Haochen's shoulder.

Si Haochen stretched out his arm and hugged her: "What did you do today?"

"I have refined some medicines that are urgently needed in war..." Ming Ruo flashed his big eyes and showed a sly smile, "I also made some money when I visited the clinic."

"Well." Just looking at her proud expression, you know that the little princess has done another big thing, "How much money did she make?"

"One.5 million taels of silver." Mingruo said with a little regret, "But, I will pay 10,000 taels first today, and the remaining ones will not be delivered in a few days."

"What disease are you treating? It's quite expensive." Si Haochen was really curious.

"It was my eighth prince who came to the hospital." Mingruo spread his hands.

"Yes." The little princess is not convinced of her ability to make money.

The Eighth Princess quenched medicine and acupuncture for two days. Although she was in great pain when she was taking the acupuncture, her condition had been much lessened. She was in a better mood, so the person sent to look for the medicine told her that the medicine had not been found - the good mood was gone.

The Eighth Princess originally thought that it would not be difficult to find two kinds of medicinal herbs. However, she did not expect that not only could not find the seeds of the Flame Heart Lotus that I had never heard of, but even the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus is priceless.

This is the Emperor Capital of Donghuan, with many high-ranking officials and nobles. They have wealth and honor. There are good medicinal materials such as Thousand-Year Snow Lotus in the medicine shop that can save lives. Once they appear, they will be bought for emergencies. Even if they don’t use them for their own use, they will be good to give them to others. Rare medicinal materials are always in short supply in the imperial capital.

As long as the Eighth Princess thinks that if she can’t find the Flame Heart Lotus Seed and Thousand Years of Snow Lotus tomorrow, she will keep quenching medicine and acupuncture, and she will be in a bad mood. God knows how painful this medicine and acupuncture will be. When she thinks about the next few days, or even dozens of days, and dozens of days, the Eighth Princess has the heart to die.

After a fierce ideological struggle, the next day, when he went to the pharmacy for treatment, the eighth princess gritted her teeth and counted 1.49 million taels of silver notes into her sleeve bag.

This was almost all the silver notes in her dowry. The marriage brides were married far away, and they could not get married to the shops in the village, so they were all sold into silver. This made it easier for the princess to go to the "husband's house" to purchase land and shops by herself.

The Eighth Princess found that Mr. Ming seemed to prefer plain colors, so she specially chose a white smoky gauze dress today, wearing a silver-blue embroidered trumpet flower big sleeve shirt, paired with a whole set of white crystal jade-faced faces. Chunling and Chunxiang helped her get off the carriage, and the gauze skirt hem and the big sleeve shirt were laid out, which looked quite beautiful.

Mingruo sat behind the clinic desk and watched the Eighth Princess walk towards her. I have to say that the Eighth Princess is more suitable for this kind of cold-colored clothes. The only drawback is that the hem of the gauze skirt is relatively fluffy, which enlarges the Eighth Princess' body again...

Seeing that Young Master Ming fell on her for a long time, the corners of her lips hidden under the veil were curled up proudly, she knew that Young Master Ming was obsessed with her. (Danyi: No, no, we Ruoer thought you didn't choose the right clothes that suit you, and always smashed the signboard of Yunzhuang Tower.)

The Eighth Princess came to the clinic and nodded slightly: "Young Master Ming."

Ming Ruo was prescribing the previous patient and nodded to Princess Eight: "Miss, please wait."

Nan Xing hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "Miss, please follow me to the back hall."

The Eighth Princess's princess disease was recurring, just a small servant, and she was also worthy of talking to the same princess. She glared at Nan Xing fiercely and scolded in a low voice: "Get out!"

The Eighth Princess's voice was not loud, only the maid and Nan Xing around her could hear it clearly. However, Mingruo now has Linglong blessing, so he was so clear that even if he wanted to hear the sound outside the pharmacy, he could do it as long as he focused his attention.

Mingruo's eyes narrowed slightly. The eighth princess was just a serious person. She cured her "illness". Wouldn't it be cured?

Nan Xing was confused by the Eighth Princess and was kind to guide her. Why did she still scold people?

"Nan Xing, come here to get the medicine!" Ming Ruo called out.

"Oh, Master." Since I was a child, Nanxing has seen the world. He was a little confused, but he quickly adjusted.

The Eighth Princess browed slightly. This little medicine boy seemed not an ordinary traitor... It seemed that she was still a little hasty. But she didn't take it too seriously. She walked straight into the back hall and sat in the seat where Mr. Ming gave her acupuncture two days ago.

Mingruo walked into the back hall and saw her head wearing a jade crown, wearing a moon-colored brocade robe, and a cloud-patterned dragon pendant hung around her waist. This dragon pendant was "pulled" from Si Haochen's waist this morning, because it matched her moon-colored brocade robe.

Si Haochen naturally gave whatever the princess wanted. The original words were: "Look at what else you want, can you take care of your husband?"

Mingruo thought Si Haochen was driving, but there was no evidence.

When the Eighth Princess saw the jade pendant hanging around Ming Ruo's waist, her eyes were slightly sunken. She came from the royal family and naturally knew that the dragon pendant was not worn casually. Unless it was rewarded by the royal family or emperor, civilians would be punished for wearing it.

Lao Shen brought up the medicine juice soaked in silver needles, and Mingruo threw the silver needles into the medicine bowl.
Chapter completed!