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Chapter 9

Mingruo also wanted to follow the locals and get a medicine box, but the medical box provided by the medical system was made of alloy material, with high hardness, light weight, reasonable internal space layout, and password lock. Everything was perfect. The only drawback was,

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like something that should be in this era.

Mingruo had no choice but to choose the battlefield first aid bag. It was made of canvas and divided into several compartments, which were used to hold straps, alcohol, first aid medicines, etc. She prepared the silver needles and needles she often used for Si Haochen.

The medicine was also put in.

If you need anything temporarily, you can get it directly from the medical system, and the medical kit will just serve as a cover.

While walking towards Meiyuan, Zisu introduced the main courtyards of the palace to Mingruo: "To the east is Lanyuan. No one lived in it before. Yesterday when the young prince returned to the mansion, Master Bai arranged to live here. To the west is the Dowager Empress.

In Juyuan, the concubine lives in the palace on weekdays, and only comes back to stay for a few days in the first month. The Meiyuan where the prince lives is the main courtyard of the palace, located in the middle of the palace... You see, it is right in front."

"Um..." Following what Zi Su pointed out, Ming Ruo saw a very grand building, and two words popped into his mind - Fei Ge Liu Dan, high eaves and teeth.

There are two guards guarding the gate of the courtyard, and strangers are not allowed to approach.

Zi Su quickly stepped forward: "The princess is here to give the prince acupuncture."

"Princess, please." The two guards clasped their fists and saluted.

"No gift." Mingruo walked into the Meiyuan. The yard was large and empty, with white marble paving the ground. There were no extra flowers and trees in the yard, except for two strong and curved plum trees on both sides of the main hall.

Ah Yi led Mingruo to the door of the dormitory, stretched out his hand to stop Zi Su: "Your Majesty doesn't like the crowd."

"Just wait here." Mingruo took the medical bag from Zi Su's hand. In fact, she didn't like being stared at while working.

"yes."

When Mingruo entered the bedroom, he couldn't help but be speechless.

This Prince Yun is definitely a model of extravagance. Not to mention the exquisite furniture and antiques in his bedroom, the warm jade on the floor alone is priceless.

Mingruo walked into the inner room and saw Si Haochen leaning on the bedside, holding a book in his hand, very lazy and leisurely. A middle-aged man about forty years old stood at the end of the bed with his head bowed.

He was thin, wearing a navy blue robe, and had a medicine box at his feet.

Mingruo raised his eyebrows. Is this because he was afraid that he might have harmed him, so he specially found an expert to monitor him? If he really wanted to attack him, Mingruo was confident that he could do it even if he found ten or eight more people to watch him.

"Your Majesty, let's get started." Mingruo took out a small plate, folded a piece of gauze and put it on the plate. Soaked the gauze with alcohol. Then he opened the needle pack and found a row of silver needles of different lengths.

presented.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Doctor Xu looked at Mingruo's series of operations with some confusion.

"Disinfection." Although Mingruo was very unhappy, he still answered the 'supervisor''s question. It was really a person under the eaves who had to lower his head and fall!

"Shouldn't it be roasted over fire?" Dr. Xu really couldn't see what use the cloth in the plate could be used for.

"If you roast it over fire, you will get smoke and dust." Ming Ruo really didn't even bother to roll his eyes.

When he used fire to bake silver needles or daggers, they did become blackened, so Dr. Xu had to shut up.

"Unbutton the prince's shirt." Mingruo ordered Doctor Xu based on the principle that if someone doesn't use it, it will go to waste.

Si Haochen obviously didn't like other people's touch, so he took off his clothes himself, revealing a strong chest.

Mingruo twisted the silver needle and wiped it on the gauze, then raised his head and glanced at Dr. Xu: "During the acupuncture process, I will use several acupuncture points that are not commonly used by others. No matter what questions you have, please do not interrupt me.

Otherwise, you will bear the consequences." Mingruo emphasized again, "Do you understand?"

Mingruo's face was solemn when she said this, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on people. Doctor Xu subconsciously replied: "Understood."

After hearing Dr. Xu's response, Mingruo started to inject the needles. Mingruo's movements were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, Si Haochen had thirty-six silver needles inserted into his chest.

Mingruo's movements were smooth and smooth, but Dr. Xu was terrified when he saw it. If the princess hadn't made an explanation before taking action, he would have rushed over to block the prince.

Any acupuncture points that are not commonly used by others are basically fatal points, okay?

As soon as he entered the school, he was told that these acupuncture points could only be massaged and massaged, and no acupuncture was allowed. Not only did the princess acupuncture, but the acupuncture was also inserted very deep. However, the prince did not seem to be abnormal.

"Princess, the acupuncture points you need to acupuncture..."

"This is..." Mingruo almost blurted out the 'family secret method', but immediately thought that her current family is the royal family of Nanrong Kingdom, not a family of mysterious doctors. "I learned it from a Taoist priest."

"What Taoist priest?" Prince Yun, who had been saying "Silence is golden" at this time, spoke up.

"I have lived with my mother and concubine in Qingyun Temple since I was a child. The Taoist priest Xuanzhen in the temple is a miracle doctor."

Mingruo had long expected that Si Haochen would ask about her medical skills. On the carriage last night, she carefully sorted out the memories of the original owner. She found that although the original owner was a princess, she had stayed away from the palace since she was a child.

The original owner's mother concubine, Su Guifei, took the original owner to live in Qingyun Temple when the original owner was three years old. In name, it was to pray for the country Zuo, but in fact, Su Guifei was murdered during pregnancy, and Emperor Nanrong asked Taoist Priest Xuanzhen to take action.

After reluctantly giving birth to the original owner, her health deteriorated and she had to stay in Qingyun Temple to seek medical treatment and recuperate.

The original owner had nothing to do and had indeed read a few medical books, but his medical skills were not advanced. He had some contact with the Taoist priest Xuanzhen, and he only asked for advice about his mother and concubine's condition.

Taoist Priest Xuanzhen passed away last year. If Mingruo felt that he could tell the true biography of Taoist Priest, even if Si Haochen didn't believe it and really went to investigate, there would be no proof.

"Are you the disciple of the medical immortal?" Si Haochen had a good understanding of the miracle doctors in the Four Kingdoms because he suffered from mental illness. This Taoist priest Xuanzhen was called the "medical immortal" and was very prestigious in Nanrong.

"The Taoist Master only accepts Taoist disciples, not medical disciples. I just received the Taoist Master's guidance." In the memory of the original owner, many people did come to learn medicine from the Taoist Master, but Taoist Master Xuanzhen never accepted a disciple.

"Yeah." Si Haochen closed his eyes slightly, obviously ending the conversation.

Mingruo moved a chair and sat down, twisting all the silver needles every quarter of an hour.

In the wing of the Royal Palace Juyuan, a seventeen-year-old woman was lying on a soft couch. The maid behind her was fanning her. A little girl was kneeling in front of the small table next to the couch, carefully placing grapes one by one.

Peel it off, use a small silver pick to remove the core, and put it into the white jade plate at the woman's hand.

At this time, a gorgeously dressed maid came in and whispered in the woman's ear: "Then Princess Nanrong entered Meiyuan..."

"Isn't my cousin feeling unwell and not seeing anyone?" The woman raised her eyelids slightly, and the grapes in her mouth seemed to have turned sour.

As soon as Prince Yun returned home, she prepared ginseng soup and snacks and headed to Meiyuan. Not to mention seeing her cousin, she didn't even see the gate of Meiyuan. She was stopped halfway by Butler Zhou, who said that the prince wanted to rest and no one was there.


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