The doctor slowly stroked his goatee and muttered: "She is obviously not sick, so why is she in so much pain?"
"What does it mean to have pain when you are not sick? Do you know how to see a doctor?" Yin Tianjue suddenly became furious, his beautiful eyes swept towards the doctor and shouted at him.
He is extremely handsome, but the aura that comes out of his body when he is angry is enough to freeze someone to death.
The doctor was so frightened that he fell down from his chair with a "boom" sound.
He hurriedly climbed up, lowered his head, and said tremblingly: "Sir, please calm down, I am ignorant. I really don't know what's going on with her?"
Seeing that the doctor was almost fainting, Yan Qiqi said hurriedly: "I have sunflower water on my body. I have an old problem and it will be cured after a sleep."
Is it so scary to be scared like this?
However, after all, he was yelled at because of her, and she still didn't want to injure others.
After hearing what she said, the middle-aged doctor immediately followed her words and said, "Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine for you."
As he said this, he hurriedly looked for pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and Shang Nan got him a set.
With trembling hands, the doctor wrote a list of medicines for treating irregular menstruation on the paper.
He immediately handed it to Yin Tianjue respectfully, then hung his hands by his side and lowered his head, waiting for him to speak.
Yin Tianjue glanced at the paper and frowned.
What kind of medicine was prescribed? All the words on this medicine are tonics. Although he doesn't know much about medicine, he knows a little about medicinal herbs.
He is simply a quack, and there is no use keeping him here.
He waved his hand impatiently and said, "Let's go." He threw another ingot of silver to him.
The doctor took the money and ran away in a panic.
"Shang Nan, go and hire a reputable doctor, don't bring in some quacks." Yin Tianjue said softly.
Shang Nan cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Master." He was about to step out.
"Wait a minute." Yan Qiqi hurriedly called to him, joking that she would not die of pain if she continued to toss like this.
Yin Tianjue walked over, with a handsome face and his eyes locked on her, "Stop messing around and have a good rest."
She was tossing around, and letting him continue to scream would be torturing her. Yan Qiqi rolled her eyes in her heart.
She stretched out her hand to pull his clothes, endured the severe pain in her stomach, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "I, I don't seem to be in much pain now."
"Really?" Looking at her pale face, Yin Tianjue still doubted the authenticity of what she said.
"Well, it's okay." Yan Qiqi nodded and said, "Go and get me a bowl of brown sugar water."
Yin Tianjue immediately ordered Shang Nan to prepare.
Soon Shang Nan got some brown sugar water, and Yan Qiqi took advantage of them not paying attention and mixed the antidote with the brown sugar water and drank it.
The pain in my stomach eased a little, and then I lay down on the bed pretending to be very weak.
"Are you feeling better now?" Yin Tianjue covered her with the quilt and asked softly.
Yan Qiqi nodded, "Well, it's getting better, but it still hurts a little. It will be fine after a sleep."
Although brown sugar water can relieve menstrual cramps, it doesn't work so quickly, so she has to keep pretending.
"That's good." Seeing that her face was not as pale as before, her heart dropped.
Shang Nan had a big mouth and looked at his master in surprise.
He had followed his master since he was a child, and he had never seen his master treat a woman so tenderly. How could he not be surprised.
Suddenly, I remembered something.
The master is going to attend the full moon banquet of Prince Ling's grandson. If he doesn't go, the old prince will probably torture some of their subordinates again.
Usually when the master makes a mistake, it is always the four of them who are punished.
In order to live a stable life, he had better remind his master.
Shang Nan stepped forward and said: "Master, let's go to Yanyang quickly. King Ling will blame us if we are late."
Xia Bei in Yecheng is probably waiting impatiently.
Yin Tianjue glanced at the person on the bed, frowned and said, "I'm not going. You and Xia Bei go there together to congratulate you."