Lan Yunyi sat beside the Queen Mother's bed, holding the Queen Mother's pulse with one hand while recalling what Grandpa Bu had said in his notes.
She read books quickly. She had already read the few manuals left by Grandpa Bu during the days when Grandpa Bu went out to collect medicines. The pharmacological knowledge in the books also entered her mind without thinking, as if it was already there.
It's like it exists in her mind.
So she thought for a moment and then spoke: "The Queen Mother is thin, her palms and soles are warm, and her pulse is mostly stringy. Based on the Chinese medicine you just prepared for the Queen Mother, it seems that the Queen Mother is suffering from diabetes, and
It has reached an advanced stage and many organs have failed."
Everyone present was shocked when they heard Lan Yunyi's words. Others were because of the Queen Mother's condition, but the old miracle doctor was because of Lan Yunyi's diagnosis.
"Yunyi, you didn't even mention the diabetes part in your notes? You even identified the Chinese medicine in my medicine bag!"
The old miracle doctor's eyes widened, and even his beard raised to the sky. He felt a little ecstatic.
Lan Yunyi smiled sheepishly: "I read all the notes you left out of curiosity. But Yunyi didn't dare to touch the medicinal materials in your medicine bag, so she didn't identify them. I came through you.
The pills prepared for the Queen Mother can be smelled."
"Have you read it all? Did you smell it?" Old Man Bu's voice was trembling, and several strands of his beard fell off.
He knew that Lan Yunyi was gifted with pharmacological knowledge, but he didn't expect that he could be so talented!
If he were younger, it would probably take three months to read these notes and think them over, but Lan Yunyi only spent five days! He can also judge the ingredients of traditional Chinese medicine through pills.
It’s really unheard of!
Everyone present was shocked by Lan Yunyi, and they secretly planned to invite Lan Yunyi to their palace to have a look at their health.
Only the queen looked at everything in front of her with a white face and said nothing.
"Then tell me how to treat it?" Old Man Bu spoke again with a smile, and he didn't even care about his sons who fell on the ground.
Seeing the ecstatic old miracle doctor asking Lan Yunyi to treat the Queen Mother, Princess Chaoyang felt her heart twitch and she was a little worried.
Just as she was about to speak, Lan Yunyi answered again.
"The Queen Mother's stomach heat is raging, not the other two symptoms. You haven't heard anything about it before, so it's hard to judge, so you don't have the two medicines of Huaishan and Zhibai."
"That's right! That's right! Princess Chaoyang, did you hear that? This is my little apprentice! This is my little apprentice!" The old miracle doctor laughed happily.
"Given time, her medical skills will definitely surpass mine! She will be the next clan leader of Yaowang Valley that I have chosen!" The old miracle doctor stroked his beard, his chest vibrating with laughter.
"Grandpa Bu, it is obvious that the medicine you prepared before has miraculous effects. The two medicines I said need to be added are known to all the doctors in the world! You are the only one who is used to making fun of me!"
Lan Yunyi was a little embarrassed.
"What grandpa said is true! Yunyi, you will know in the future how outstanding your talent is!"
The old miracle doctor touched Lan Yunyi's head lovingly.
After hearing this, Princess Chaoyang hurriedly sent someone to get the medicine.
Sure enough, when the Queen Mother drank the medicine again, she faintly woke up.
The queen had lost even her last glimmer of hope. She stared at Lan Yunyi's back and silently exited the palace.
"Yunyi, thank you. This princess really appreciates you——"
Princess Chaoyang grabbed Lan Yunyi's hand with great excitement, "In the future, in the capital and in Qiguo, I will protect you. If someone insults you, they have insulted me!"
Princess Chaoyang asked for a miracle doctor to save the Queen Mother. At this moment, she also stiffened her waist and spoke meaningfully: "I will report today's events to the imperial brother, and the Queen Mother has not recovered yet, so we still need you and the old miracle doctor.
Stay in the palace for a few more days."
Lan Yunyi looked at the old miracle doctor, who nodded towards her, and then thought that he would hold a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet for Concubine Zhen in two days, so he agreed.
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It happened that Concubine Zhen learned the news and sent someone to invite Lan Yunyi to stay in her palace temporarily.
Compared to Princess Chaoyang, Lan Yunyi naturally trusted Concubine Zhen who was familiar with the Duke's mansion. Perhaps it was because of the birthday party that day that Concubine Zhen liked magnolia flowers as much as she did.
So Lan Yunyi agreed to Concubine Zhen's invitation.
Being so disturbed by the Queen, it was already late at night when Lan Yunyi went out. Concubine Zhen's Jiefang Palace was not far from the Queen Mother's palace, so it didn't take much time to walk a few steps.
The little palace maid who led the way was holding a lantern in front, and Lan Yunyi followed behind her. The two of them walked through the dark and narrow palace passage one after another.
The palace streets were quiet.
Lan Yunyi suddenly noticed a slow black figure on the roadside.
She took a closer look and saw that she was an old palace maid with gray hair, her back stooped, struggling to drag the washing bucket in her hand. It seemed to be filled with water-soaked clothes, and it looked heavy.
"This is the old nun from the Clothing Bureau. She has a weird personality, doesn't like to talk, and doesn't want to accept help. Unlike other nuns, she doesn't have a maid under her, and she does everything herself."
The little palace maid who led the way looked at Lan Yunyi curiously, and whispered in Lan Yunyi's ear.
Lan Yunyi pursed her lips and looked at her struggling back, with veins popping up on the back of her skinny hands.
For some reason, Lan Yunyi felt an urge to help her.
She thought for a while, then quickly walked forward and helped her carry the laundry bucket.
"Old man, let me help you."
The old palace maid whispered no need at first.
But when she raised her head and saw Lan Yunyi's face clearly, she froze in place.
Seeing her standing still, Lan Yunyi looked back at her in surprise, and saw her pupils flashing, looking extremely shocked.
"Old man, what's wrong?" Lan Yunyi blinked, feeling that the old palace lady's reaction was a bit strange: "Do you know me?"
After listening to Lan Yunyi's words, the old palace maid came back to her senses. Then she calmed down the expression on her face. She slowly shook her head: "I don't know... I don't know... It's just that the people in the palace are indifferent, and few people come here."
Just help me."
As she spoke, she walked to Lan Yunyi's side, but abnormally did not refuse Lan Yunyi's help, but carried the laundry bucket with her.
The two of them walked slowly on the dark palace road, while the little palace maid held a lantern to illuminate the two of them.
"Girl, if you are so enthusiastic towards everyone, I'm afraid you will end up with all nine tribes wiped out and no body left intact!"
The old palace maid didn't know what she was thinking of, and her cloudy pupils looked into the distance.
Lan Yunyi's body stiffened after hearing her words.
In her previous life, wasn't it that she had been enthusiastic all her life and ended up dead with no body intact?
But the nine clans were wiped out... Those people in the Lan Mansion had nothing to do with her, and they were even less likely to be implicated by her.
"You and you, they are all the same, they are all the same!"
The old palace maid sighed a little. Her voice was rough, like the cry of a crow: "I recognized you as soon as I smelled your scent. Every time you breathe, you must be more grateful. This is blood."