Song Shuwan watched several clan elders being forcibly sent away, and her suspicious eyes fell on Pei Huan: "Master Hou, are you afraid of the prince?"
Pei Huan straightened his clothes casually: "It's not that he's afraid, he's just worried that the things he got are gone. Also, if he encounters those clan elders in the future, he doesn't need to pay attention to them and just leave."
Song Shuwan frowned slightly, but she didn't ask any more questions, but watched Pei Huan leave Qingfengyuan.
"Prince Princess, what's wrong with you?"
Fei Yuan's voice sounded behind him.
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and asked: "Why is the Marquis today afraid of the Crown Prince?"
Fei Yuan blinked and scratched his cheek a few times with his fingers: "Are you afraid? Maybe the prince had talked to him before?"
"The prince had a chat with him? When?"
"Just two days ago, Madam Hou was looking for you because of the Second Young Master, and the Crown Prince went to Qingzhu Courtyard. I guess she said something that made Lord Hou fear you today."
Song Shuwan was stunned: "You said he went to Qingzhuyuan because Mrs. Hou was looking for me?"
Fei Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Don't forget that the prince doesn't talk much on weekdays and looks cold, but he is actually a very nice person."
Song Shuwan was silent. The Pei Huan she saw was not a very good person, but she and Pei Huan had a mutual relationship. It didn't matter whether he was good or bad, as long as he avenged her.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan calmed down and said, "Get the car ready, I'm going to Cunshan Hall to have a look."
"okay."
Half an hour later, a carriage arrived at Cunshan Hall. Song Shuwan got off the carriage and looked at the empty door in front of her. She didn't care and stepped in with a smile.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Ding Cun holding a medical book in one hand and holding his cheek in the other. She didn't know what he was thinking, just looking at the ground blankly.
"What are you thinking about?"
Song Shuwan stepped forward and took the book from Ding Cun's hand, and then tapped his head.
Ding Cun was excited for a moment, came back to his senses, looked at the person in front of him, and jumped up happily: "Prince Concubine, when will you... wait, please sit down first."
Song Shuwan was asked to sit down in confusion. She turned around and saw Ding Cun running back and forth, sometimes bringing tea and sometimes snacks, showing her intention to please incisively and vividly.
This is, I have something to ask for.
Song Shuwan raised the corners of her lips slightly, picked up the tea and took a sip: "Tell me, what do you want?"
Ding Cun chuckled a few times, rubbed his hands and said, "I heard that there are more refugees at the east city gate, and many of them are sick."
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows and said knowingly: "You want to go and treat them."
"That's right, that's right, Crown Princess, you see, our Cunshan Hall now has no patients coming to our door, and we don't have a good reputation. Instead of staying here all day long, we might as well go out and treat people. My medical skills are not good, and other diseases
It can’t be cured, but minor aches and pains can still be treated.”
Ding Cun said cautiously, and felt very uneasy in his heart. If he said this, would the Crown Princess be unhappy?
In the silence, Song Shuwan sighed, put down the tea cup and said: "Your idea of treating people is very good, but those refugees have their own government affairs, so there is no need for us to interfere."
"But……"
Ding Cun wanted to say more, but Song Shuwan raised her hand slightly and stopped him: "I know what you are thinking, but again, those refugees have government arrangements, there is no need for us to intervene, but if you really want to give
People treat illnesses, but I have a way to help you."
Ding Cun's eyes lit up: "What method?"
Half an hour later, the carriage left the capital and walked about twenty miles north, when a village appeared.
Song Shuwan listened to the driver's reminder and tilted her head slightly: "It is difficult to learn medicine. It is taboo to practice medicine behind closed doors. I brought you here to watch for you. It is up to you whether you can learn anything from today's diagnosis and treatment."
Ding Cun nodded solemnly, and the expression on his face became serious.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan said nothing and led him out of the carriage.
On the other side, people in the village noticed the approaching carriage, and after passing messages to each other, they quickly gathered around.
A middle-aged man asked: "Who are you? What are you doing in our mountain village?"
Song Shuwan looked around and said with a smile: "We are a passing doctor. This is my young apprentice. I want to treat everyone in Dashan Village for free. What do you think?"
In the silence, a woman said: "You really don't accept money? I think you are not very old. Are you and your apprentice good at medical skills? Are you reliable?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I don't accept money. Although I am not old, I have been traveling as a doctor with my master since I was a child. As for whether it is reliable, my master and apprentice provide free diagnosis and treatment.
Once you have obtained the prescription, go and find other doctors to see if it is reliable, and you will naturally have the answer."
After some remarks, many people showed excited expressions.
Song Shuwan was not in a hurry and just looked at it with a smile. After a while, an old man came out with a cane.
"I have met this girl. The old man Liu Shan is the head of this mountain village."
Song Shuwan bowed: "I've met the village chief."
Then, she repeated the introduction she had just given to the villagers.
Liu Shan glanced at the two of them with a scrutinizing gaze, and after a moment he asked the villagers behind him to prepare.
"Go and bring the table and chairs."
"I know."
Song Shuwan's lips curled up, the village chief believed her.
Not long after, Ding Cun sat upright and looked at the first old man who sat down with a solemn expression: "I'm sorry."
Song Shuwan: "..."
Ding Cun, are you so nervous that your brain is damaged?
She patted Ding Cun's shoulder and said warmly: "Relax, I'm still checking for the second pulse."
Ding Cun's stiff body gradually relaxed: "I understand, Master Shi."
After that, Ding Cun checked the pulse once, and Song Shuwan checked the pulse once. Each time, Ding Cun explained the patient's condition in detail and handed the written prescription to Song Shuwan.
Song Shuwan was responsible for revising the recipe and telling Ding Cun from time to time why it was changed in this way.
An hour later, the villagers' pulse diagnosis was completed. Those with no health problems were all smiling, and those with problems were basically given a prescription.
Liu Shan glanced at the villagers behind him, smiled and handed over his hands: "Thank you for your hard work, you two. It's getting late, can you stay for a quick meal?"
Song Shuwan glanced at the sky and rejected the village chief's invitation: "I have to rush to the capital later, so I won't stay here and say goodbye."
Hearing this, Liu Shan sent the two of them into the carriage.
"How? How much did you gain today?"
Ding Cun's eyes lit up: "A lot, Crown Princess, I gained a lot today. I finally know how to diagnose the pulse and how to prescribe prescriptions."
The smile on Song Shuwan's lips deepened: "As long as you know..."
"boom!"
A huge impact suddenly sounded, Song Shuwan's words stopped abruptly, and her body tilted sideways uncontrollably.
At the same time, shouts from outside came: "There is an assassin! Protect the Crown Princess!"
