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Pei Huan said: "The owner of the Miracle Medical Valley is an old man."

Song Shuwan paused, her eyes a little more scrutinizing. Pei Huan first said that the owner of the Miracle Doctor Valley was named Han, and then said that the owner of the Valley was an old man... Two turns, what does a man mean?

Various thoughts flashed quickly, and Song Shuwan's brows gradually furrowed: "The prince wants to say that Han Sanzhen is related to the master of the Miracle Doctor Valley? What is his relationship with that valley master? Father and son? Master and disciple?"

"Uncle and nephew."

Just two words made Song Shuwan fall into silence. As for the relationship between uncle and nephew, Han's three-needle medical skills can be justified.

"I would like to ask Han Sanzhen to treat the prince."

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you shaken because of his words?"

Song Shuwan shook her head, and suddenly realized that the man couldn't see her movements, so she hurriedly said: "It's not that she was shaken, it's just that what Han said about three injections is indeed reasonable. My medicine is indeed too strong, and it is still harmful to the prince's body.

Will there be any impact?"

"Really?" Pei Huan said with a smile, "But do you think, given my current situation, I will care about this impact?"

He had always thought that he would be disabled from now on, and Song Shuwan was the only one who gave him hope. At that time, the so-called Valley of Miracle Doctors had no sense of existence at all. Compared with the two, how could Pei Huan care about what a stranger said?

"Don't think too much. If you are willing to learn from Han Sanzhen, then learn from him. If you don't want to, there is no need to belittle yourself."

After saying these words, Pei Huan closed his eyes.

Song Shuwan stood silently beside the bed, and after a moment she said softly: "I understand."

She turned to leave and saw Baicao walking towards her. They looked at each other. Song Shuwan raised her hand and patted her forehead. She was only looking at Pei Huan and forgot about Yue Hong's departure today.

"Is Yue Hong gone?"

Baicao said softly: "Already gone."

Hearing this, Song Shuwan pursed her lips and sighed for a long time: "Let's go, follow me to the village yesterday. By the way, bring some silver."

"yes."

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan got off the carriage. She first met Uncle Qi, left a five hundred tael silver note, and then went to Han Sanzhen's residence.

Han Sanzhen was preparing the medicinal materials. When he saw her coming in, he immediately dropped what he was doing and said, "Concoct these medicinal materials."

Song Shuwan paused, but without hesitation, she stepped forward and took over the matter.

Baicao frowned slightly: "Prince Princess, this doctor is so rude."

Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "If you want something from someone, naturally you have to express it in some way. Come and prepare this medicinal material with me."

"What does the Crown Princess want from him? Is it related to the Crown Prince?" Baicao asked while taking action.

Song Shuwan said "hmm" and then concentrated on preparing the medicinal ingredients.

An hour later, Song Shuwan came into the room sweating profusely: "Mr. Han, the medicinal materials outside have been prepared."

Han Sanzhen hummed and motioned to Song Shuwan to drink the herbal tea next to her: "I just watched it from a distance. Your skills in preparing medicinal materials are not very good."

Song Shuwan was drinking herbal tea. She lowered her eyes after hearing this: "Do you want to give me some advice, Doctor Han?"

Han Sanzhen snorted coldly, but did not answer her. Instead, he asked: "Do you know my identity?"

Song Shuwan put down the bowl and nodded generously: "Yes, I know your identity from the prince's mouth."

"How do you plan to treat Pei Huan's eyes and legs?"

Song Shuwan explained her arrangement. Han Sanzhen touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face: "Your method is indeed good. The only failure is that you administered the medicine too hard. Even if you cured the prince, he would still be dead."

If his body is in deficit, it will be difficult to recover in the short term."

Song Shuwan pursed her lips slightly: "I have tried my best to avoid this, but the prince's body..."

Han Sanzhen knocked on the table next to him: "Do less and make less mistakes. Prescribing medicine too aggressively is your problem and has nothing to do with the patient's condition. I don't know who your master is, but you treat people according to your current ideas."

, sooner or later something will happen again, do you understand?"

Song Shuwan frowned. She didn't think anything would happen to her, she just wanted to handle Pei Huan's situation in a gentler way, but Han Sanzhen's words made her unhappy.

"I don't think anything will go wrong with my arrangement. In my opinion, the crown prince's health has already arrived..."

Han Sanzhen raised his hand: "You also know that Prince Pei is not in good health, but why do you still make such arrangements?"

Song Shuwan clenched her fingers: "Then according to Mr. Han's opinion, what arrangements should be made?"

Han Sanzhen smiled, pointed at himself and said, "Your patient, ask me?"

Song Shuwan: "..."

After all, she had a good temper, but the anger in her heart was aroused at this time.

"If I remember correctly, what Mr. Han said earlier was that the Crown Prince was your patient. How could he become my patient after just one night?"

"He is my patient only when he is here with me. So what if he is not here..."

Before Han Sanzhen could finish his words, Song Shuwan slapped her hand on the table: "Mr. Han forgot, five days, no, the prince will still have to come back after four days, so how can he not be considered a patient?"

Han Sanzhen snorted coldly, stood up and said, "I won't argue with you, and you should stop talking nonsense with me here. Is there anything? If nothing happens, just leave."

"Kick someone away if you can't say it? Han Langzhong is so old, why do you look like he's not as good as a kid of several years old?"

Song Shuwan deliberately angered Han Sanzhen. She discovered that this little old man has a bad temper, but he is not that patient. People who come from the Divine Doctor Valley are very capable. If they can go to the Hou Mansion, whether it is against Pei Huan or

For her, it was a big help.

"What did you say?"

Han Sanzhen's tone suddenly rose. He was about to say something when he suddenly became calm and sat back down: "You want to provoke me and make me agree to something I shouldn't agree to, right? I tell you, no way, you

Go now and don’t come back for the next few days.”

Song Shuwan nodded: "Okay, I won't be here for the next few days."

After saying that, she called Baicao, turned around and left.

"Prince Princess, didn't you mean..."

"Let's talk about it later."

Back at the Hou Mansion, Song Shuwan took a look at Pei Huan and made sure that there was no problem with his injuries. Then she turned and went back to the room. After running around, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely. She sat down close to the ice and didn't want to move.

At this moment, Fei Yuan came in through the window: "The Crown Princess."

Song Shuwan raised her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"There's a commotion in the city."

In just a few words, Song Shuwan's curiosity was raised: "What happened?"

"Prince Yong's Mansion held a lotus appreciation banquet, and invited many princes and ladies from the capital to go there. Unexpectedly, Princess Jingyang also went after receiving the news. Then, Princess Jingyang and the crown prince of Prince Yong's Mansion were caught at the banquet, lying together.

On the same bed."

Song Shuwan's eyes widened slightly: "Princess Jingyang and Xie Youxing? When did it happen?"


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