Fan Xian stepped into his "fiancee"'s boudoir for the first time, but he used his doctor's identity. What came into his eyes was the bed decorated with green snail and purple glass, and then there were three girls, one was Ye Ling'er, one was his sister, and the other was lowering his head and busy pulling the manbu on the bed - the big maid.

Fan Xian coughed twice, walked forward, sat on the round stool brought by the maid, and stroked his beard like a genuine doctor, but the newly glued beard was a little unsolid and almost stroked it off. He quickly removed the style and asked, "Please stretch out your hand."

The lady of the Lin family was naturally lying on the bed, and she could vaguely see the Niao Niao figure through the curtain. She listened to the doctor's words and slowly stretched out her left hand and placed it on the soft wrist pillow. This wrist pillow seemed to be a regular thing, so she put it aside. It seemed that the imperial doctors in the palace often came to treat it.

Fan Xian looked at Bai Rujingyu's wrist and felt aroused. Somehow he thought that if the owner of this wrist was married home, he would be able to touch it again in the future, and he would be so happy... He quickly calmed down his mind, stretched out a finger, and put it on his wrist. The fingertips touched Miss Lin's wrist, and both sides shook a little for some reason.

Ye Ling'er didn't dare to disturb the doctor's pulse. She looked at the student of Master Fei curiously and found that the other party had only used one finger. Thinking of the rumors that Master Fei's methods became more and more confident. She didn't know that although Fan Xian was quite good at medical skills, he had only been studying for a year, so how could he compare with a real imperial doctor? The only advantage of her is that she was taking medicine and having a little insight from her previous life. The reason why she deliberately used one finger to break the pulse was just to scare people around her and establish the image of her miracle doctor.

Fan Xian's fingers felt smooth and clean, and he couldn't help feeling a little strange, as if he was reluctant to let go of his hand. After a moment of pondering, he said, "My pulse is a little weak, but it is full of dryness, and it is weak and damaging. It is as thin as a haircut, which is a bit troublesome."

"What's wrong?"

"Can you look at the lady's face so you can make a judgment?"

"No!" The eldest maid refused the proposal without hesitation. Although the style of Qingguo is relatively open, the person on the bed is the emperor's adopted daughter. Her identity is too special, and even the imperial doctor doesn't let him look at his face, let alone this wild doctor who came from somewhere.

Fan Xian was a little disappointed and said, "I heard that the imperial doctor was concluding that the lady was tuberculosis?"

The answer to him was still the big maid. The lady Lin seemed a little weak and lay on the bed without saying a word: "Yes."

Fan Xian thought about it and felt a little sure. After all, tuberculosis was tuberculosis in his previous life. Although he did not bring a first aid kit like other powerful people when traveling through time, there were always many ways to treat the disease. So he continued to ask: "Does the lady often feel tired? She often cough?"

"yes."

"Have you lost weight?"

"yes."

“Do you often feel hot flashes?”

"yes."

Fan Xian was a little annoyed. The big maid's mouth was so fast. His eyes turned and asked, "Do you often sweat?"

"Yes." The big maid still rushed to answer.

But Fan Xian seemed to have not heard it. He touched the soft palm of his hand stretched out from the bed curtain and found that it was indeed a little moist. Miss Lin never expected that the doctor outside would be so bold and shy and anxious to retract his hand back - Fan Xian's movements were very fast. So the three girls outside the bed didn't see it.

Fan Xian frowned and said, "Didn't cough up blood yet?"

"I have started to cough. I've been getting better when spring comes, but I started coughing again a few days ago." Seeing the young doctor telling the symptoms accurately, the eldest maid took back his contempt and replied with a hint of anxiety and hope.

"Yes." Fan Xian said solemnly after pondering for a while: "Miss is indeed suffering from tuberculosis."

After hearing his question for a long time, he actually told a fact that everyone knew. The big maid bit her lower lip and wanted to drive the doctor out. Ye Ling'er glared at him. Fan Ruoru felt a little embarrassed and lowered her head.

Fan Xian ignored these things, stood up and found a pen before the desk, and started writing the prescription. After writing, the eldest maid took it in his hand and looked at it. He found that it was still lily decoction golden soup, but there were two more purple bead grass and black gardenia, and another more scutellaria baicalensis. She frowned and asked, "Scutellaria baicalensis was bitter, cold and relieved the fire and strengthened the yin. But it was too harmful to the vitality. Can it be used?"

As the saying goes, after a long illness, this maid has been seeing different doctors treating the lady for several years. She cannot be more mature in treating tuberculosis, so she pointed out the problem immediately. Fan Xian looked at her and couldn't help but admire her a little and explained: "As long as the patient is in good health, it should be fine. First use strong medicine to rush up, and then slowly draw it."

The eldest maid looked at him and said angrily: "Miss is so tired that she is very weak. How can she resist it?"

Fan Xian smiled and was not angry: "Since the lady has coughed up blood, the disease is a bit serious, so she has to take care of it first and then take medicine."

"Are you going to use heavy medicine first or take care of it first?" Ye Ling'er was already a little confused when she heard it.

Fan Xian coughed twice: "From now on, give the lady a bowl of goat milk every day, remember to drink raw." This was a folk remedy in his previous life, and it was indeed very effective. (Provided by book friend Yoga Bear Yoga Bear) He asked again: "How is the lady's diet?"

The eldest maid was thinking about goat milk, and listening to this sentence, proudly replied: "I have never experienced any meat and fish every day when I cleared the porridge and side dishes."

Fan Xian was furious and thought that he was so sick. Why are you still like this? A weak little girl didn't let her eat better, which was too much! - Seeing the strange eyes of her sister and Ye Ling'er next to him, he realized that he was so angry that he was too unreasonable. As Miss Yilin's identity, it was impossible for anyone to deduct it from mouth food. I think there must be another reason, so he laughed at himself and asked, "Why do you eat so much?"

The three women looked at him like idiots, thinking that patients with tuberculosis should avoid meat, which is something that everyone in the world knows.

But Fan Xian was educated but didn't know about this, so he said persistently: "Miss should eat some good food, don't avoid meat and meat anymore. You must drink goat milk and have a rich daily diet. If you can't adapt for a while, use raw yam and one or two liang of raw coix seed to make coarse residue, cook until it is cooked, then crush half a liang of persimmon frost cake, pour it into mixed and drink it. After half a month, use the prescription I prescribed before."

He said to himself, but others frowned, and no one dared to listen to him.

At this moment, the old lady who had stopped them and the three of them outside and walked in with her waist. She didn't know what she had done just now, but she was so hard, and her voice was a little weak: "Why are you here?" The eldest maid smiled and greeted her and explained: "This is a doctor invited by Miss Ye. The lady agreed to let them see it." The old lady was a little unhappy and said: "The imperial doctor in this palace also comes to treat it every two days. What is the strange thing about this doctor?"

The big maid smiled and said, "It's really strange. I've already determined that the lady has this disease, so I asked us to prepare some delicacies for the lady every day."

When the old lady heard this, she shook her head desperately and said that this would never be used. What if the lady was delayed? After only a few words, her expression changed and she hurriedly claimed the crime. Fan Xian's eyes flashed with a smile and said to the maid: "Student's medicine must be used as what she said before, otherwise it will never work."

But the maid still refused to listen to him, which made Fan Xian angry and thought that if he could really be with your lady in the future, he would definitely be willing to fold the quilt and make the bed! He said helplessly: "I have some ready-made pills here, so take two pills first to raise them. If the efficacy is good, you should believe me, right?"

"The pills may be good, but the meat must not be eaten." This girl is really twisted.

Fan Xian was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't know what to do.

When he coughed up blood, she coughed up blood; when he was anxious, she also gritted her teeth. After the curtain, the weak and beautiful girl lying on the sickbed, she heard the voice of the doctor outside, and was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. The voice sounded so familiar. It was obviously the young man she met in the side hall of Qingmiao. Although she didn't know why he came to her home, she didn't know how he became a student of Master Fei. But, but...

Miss Lin clasped the corners of the silk quilt with her hands tightly, and her cute white teeth bit her lower lip gently. She was very excited. A touch of unhealthy but particularly charming red dyed her cheeks. How could this be done? Even though she knew that the man was outside the curtain, she didn't know how to meet each other. She was so worried that her sister was so fond of her love.

Hearing the conversation outside seemed to end, the owner of the voice was about to leave. The girl finally couldn't help it, and sat up with her body, leaned against the head of the bed, and used all her strength to shout a mosquito-sized voice:

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing the voice behind Mansha, the four people outside had completely different reactions. The maid walked over first and asked in a low voice what was going on. Ye Ling'er showed concern, but Ruoru thought that his brother took the risk of coming here today, but he could not see the lady of the Lin family, so he subconsciously looked at his brother's expression - but unexpectedly he saw a stupid goose.

Fan Xian was stunned after hearing the words waiting for the three words, and turned into a daze, looking at the bed foolishly, as if he wanted to see the woman inside through a few layers of mandala to confirm the previous voice. When he was celebrating the temple, he had heard the girl in white speak, especially the sentence, which was actually only that: "Who are you...?"

The three gentle words in the Qing Temple impressed him extremely deeply and never forgotten.

Fan Xian immediately knew who the person in the shiwa curtain was. A stream of ecstasy of gain and loss and gain rushed into his brain, making him a little numb and confused in a short period of time. After being impacted, he immediately thought of Huang Lixing's song: "The sound wave is too strong, and if it doesn't shake, it will be hit to the ground..." So he was a little shaking, but immediately woke up and stopped the urge to lift the shiwa in front of the bed.

"Miss, is there anything wrong?" the maid asked in a low voice beside the bed. Ye Ling'er also walked over and frowned and said, "Chenchen, why are you lying down first, why are you sitting up?"

"This... this doctor, I said before, seems to make some sense." The girl in Shamanri seemed a little anxious to speak, "... Let's take a look in person, maybe... the doctor will be more confident."

The maid heard the lady say this. But remembering the rules, she had to turn her attention to Ye Ling'er in embarrassment. Ye Ling'er was already a little suspicious of Fan Xian's medical skills at this time, so she persuaded her a few unnecessary words, but she couldn't stand the insistence of the lady of the Lin family. Her heart felt sad and said that her sister thought she would not have much future, so she refused to let go of any hope. She sighed and reached out to pull the saman.

At this moment, the hateful old lady came upstairs for the third time. When she saw this scene, she was shocked and wanted to pull Fan Xian away. Fan Xian was angry and thought that you were in trouble. Two eyes glared at him like the thunder god's anger. The old lady covered her stomach and ran away in panic.

Fan Ruoru naturally knew that his brother's eyes could not hurt people. This was laxatives that were still playing a firm role, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and smiled. At this time, a smile was also hanging on the corner of Fan Xian's lips, looking at the gradually unfolding veil, waiting for the moment when the two met.

The veil was opened. In the brocade quilt, a beautiful girl with fair skin, watery eyes and a blushing face appeared in front of everyone, as if there were no one else, and the two pairs of eyes were soft but firmly facing each other.

Fan Xian's eyes were filled with joy and happiness, but the eyes of the lady of the Lin family... were very confused and disappointed! Fan Xian immediately realized that he had put on makeup today, and this fiancée, who had only met for one time, naturally could not recognize him on the spot. She couldn't help but smile and helplessness in her eyes.

Miss Lin sat down with the help of the maid. Looking at the strange young doctor in front of her, she couldn't hide her disappointment, but gradually frowned, as if she was recalling something, as if she had discovered something from the smiling eyes of the young doctor.

Ye Ling'er suddenly felt that Master Fei's student's eyes were very annoying and urged: "Why are you standing stupidly?"

Fan Xian walked forward with a smile, carefully looking at the beautiful face he had been worried about for several days, looking at the unhealthy blush. He felt extremely pity in his heart. He said softly: "You must eat and take medicine as I just said, do you know?"

Hearing the sound of the sound again. Seeing this completely different face, the lady of the Lin family was a little dizzy, and she supported her arms on the bed and said softly: "Please trouble you."

When she left Miss Lin's boudoir, Miss Lin thanked the young doctor and Miss Fan family very politely. She knew that the Miss Fan family would most likely become her "sister-in-law" in the future, so she couldn't help but feel inexplicable. Looking at the young doctor, her heart was even more turbulent. It was obvious that the voice was him, but why wasn't he?

Seeing the young doctor coming out of the door, Miss Lin was very anxious, but she had no choice. As the nominal princess, she had already acted boldly before insisting on seeing the doctor. Do you have to ask the other party yourself? Have you been to Qing Temple a few days ago? Did you see a girl in white? Do you still remember the chicken leg?

——Forget it, I was not that person, but my voice was a little similar. It seemed that I had been sleeping too heavily these days and was too concerned about that voice, and I was a little bit obstructed.

Just as the girl's family was worried about gains and losses and gradually became lost, Fan Xian suddenly stopped at the door, turned around and said with a strange smile: "You need to drink goat's milk, and you need to get meat. If you are hungry, prepare a few more chicken legs to eat."

Miss Lin's eyes lit up and she asked, "But her appetite is not good these days, and she often feels nauseous and disgusting."

"It doesn't matter, if you vomit, you will become accustomed to vomiting." Fan Xian found that his future wife was a smart person and was very happy and said, "You can ventilate during the day, but you must remember to... close the window at night."

Ye Ling'er and the maid thought that something was wrong with the doctor's mind and actually said such words.

On the carriage back to Fan Mansion, there were no outsiders, only Fan Xian with a smile on his face and Fan Ruoru who was laughing secretly. Seeing that his brother wanted to resist the urge to laugh wildly, Fan Ruoru endured it very hard, and said with a smile: "If you want to laugh, just laugh, why are you holding it back?" As soon as this was said, a burst of extremely happy laughter suddenly came from the carriage, which was very loud, shocking the pedestrians on both sides of the road and frightening Fujiko-kyo who was guarding the front.

"What a coincidence in this world." Seeing that his brother was happy, Fan Ruoru couldn't help but be happy for him. "I didn't expect that the lady of the Lin family was really the brother who met Miss Di in Qing Temple."

"It's a coincidence." Fan Xian scratched his itchy eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't call him Miss Lin from now on. Call him sister-in-law."

Fan Ruoru made fun of him: "I just passed by October. Will you be a little anxious when calling my sister-in-law now? And Is it so difficult for you... You know that the Prime Minister and the Princess don't like you. Didn't you think about pushing this kiss?"

Fan Xian smiled embarrassedly and said, "One time, another time, today's brother must marry that woman. Not to mention the prime minister and princess, even if the president of the Supervisory Council returns to Kyoto, I don't care about him."

Fan Ruoru suddenly asked curiously: "It's actually the first time I have seen Lin...sister-sister." She couldn't help laughing. "Although my sister-in-law is born beautiful, she is not as beautiful as the fairy you described last time."

Fan Xian was stunned and asked solemnly: "Isn't this beautiful as a fairy?"

Fan Ruoru said objectively: "It doesn't count."

Fan Xian thought for a while, and was a little confused, and after a long time, he said, "Is this called... a lover's eyes appearing in Xi Shi?"

"Brother, I probably understand what you mean, but where is Xi Shi's beauty?" Fan Ruoruo is easy to learn.

At this time, the girl from the Lin family, who was full of mind, had long lost the fine tradition of being a sister in the past few years. She casually said: "Xi Shi is a girl selling tofu in Danzhou Port. She is very beautiful and has very white skin."

"Love." Fan Ruoru was a little dissatisfied and found that since his brother confirmed that his future sister-in-law would be his lover, he was a little confused.

Fan Xian comforted, "How could you lie to you? When you were a child, you sneaked out of Beppu and went to the vegetable market to visit. She was selling tofu there, but you forgot when you were young."

Fan Ruoruo is skeptical.

Looking back at today's events, Fan Xian felt extremely emotional: "This is not a time travel, this is obviously a romance novel."

Miss Lin’s surname is Lin’er. Her nickname is Yichen. She grew up in the palace and has no many friends. Her life experience is a bit bizarre, so although she knows that her father is the prime minister today, she doesn’t have much chance to meet her father, but she is closer to her uncle. Especially after her uncle appointed her marriage four years ago, she even deprived her mother of her mother of her rights. She had some relaxed and comfortable days, but unfortunately, this kind of life was a little lonely. Ye Ling'er often followed her brothers to Dingzhou. Even in Kyoto, it was not very convenient to enter the palace, so there was not even a person around her who could speak her own words.

At the beginning of the year, I didn’t know why my uncle had someone reveal his relationship with my father. At that time, she thought my uncle was going to embarrass his father and forced him to resign. Who knew that this was not the case later, but instead brought the marriage that was shelved four years ago back to the table.

The surname is Fan and his name is Xian. The illegitimate son of Mr. Fan in Danzhou, the Minister of Revenue. Lin Wan'er smiled bitterly on the corner of her lips. It seems that the other party is also a miserable person. She has never met her parents since she was a child. But why do you have to marry him by yourself? Could it be that her identity is so disgraceful that she had to promise Fan... Xian?

I don’t know what Fan Xian looks like.

Lin Wan'er couldn't help but think of the doctor in the daytime. A smile surged onto the corner of her lips and covered her mouth and smiled. That person was so fun. He actually thought of such a way to sneak into the villa. You must know that this place is a royal villa with strict security. I don't know how he did it - pretending to be a student of Master Fei? He is really a bold person - but she immediately thought that this person came with Miss Fan's family. Does he have anything to do with Fan's family? Then he must know his marriage with the young master of Fan's family... Oh my God! Since he clearly knows this, why do he still come to see me? Why do he say those words to him?

Two flushings on her cheeks were as beautiful as clouds. The maid who was making the bed next to her looked at the princess leaning against the head of the bed, and couldn't help but be stunned. She asked with a smile: "Miss, what are you thinking about again? In the past two days, I have always seen you smile for no reason."

Lin Wan'er was a little embarrassed and said, "Can't you laugh anymore?" The maid stuck out her tongue and walked to the window silly to close the window. It was already late at night and it was already time to fall asleep. Lin Wan'er thought of the last words that the boy said during the day and whispered, "Go and get some incense." The maid thought, isn't there any more? But she didn't say anything and went downstairs by herself.
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