In fact, she was not very familiar with Prince Huai's Mansion.
She lived here for less than a year before getting married and leaving.
Miss Jun was walking on the corridor of Prince Huai's Mansion and followed the eunuch across the front hall to the harem.
The palace of Prince Huai was luxuriously decorated, but empty at this time, like a mausoleum.
This is originally a mausoleum.
"Miss Jun, it's over here. Please wait for us to report." The eunuch said.
Miss Jun nodded in response, stood outside the palace, and glanced around. The place where Jiu Feng lived had not changed much from before, but she was not in the mood to care about it now. She looked towards the palace door, and the eunuch was pushing the door open.
"Your Royal Highness, the doctor recommended by the Imperial Hospital is here." He said to himself.
elder sister!
My sister is here too!
Miss Jun couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Please come in."
A female voice came from inside.
The eunuch turned around and signaled to her that Miss Jun had already walked over quickly, and someone came into view after crossing the threshold.
Miss Jun paused in her steps and looked at the person standing in front of her.
The doors and windows in the hall were closed and the light was dim. Lu Yunqi stood inside and looked even colder.
Miss Jun lowered her eyes and bowed slightly, then lowered her head and walked past him inward.
The room was filled with the smell of medicine, but she could still smell the faint aroma from the medicine.
That's my sister's favorite scent.
She lowered her head and looked at the big bluestone under her feet, walking over step by step. Even without raising her head, she seemed to be able to see the woman sitting on the bed in front of her.
"Princess..." She leaned over and knelt down.
"Don't be too polite."
A soft female voice came from above.
Miss Jun still bent over and kowtowed. The cold ground could cool her hot body, preventing her from being unable to control herself and throwing herself at her sister to hug her and cry.
A pair of cold eyes in the room always fell on her back, as if they could see through her soul.
The two maids rolled up the curtains, and Miss Jun stood up and raised her head to see the person in front of her.
Princess Jiuli was neatly dressed in plain clothes, with neat hair and light makeup. She did not feel the sorrow, despair or panic of facing the death of her loved one.
She was wiping the face of the boy on the bed with a towel, her expression calm, as if she was not looking at a patient, but a sleeping child.
It's still the same as before, no matter how chaotic the war is, my sister can still make it as comfortable as a cloud.
Miss Jun stepped forward and looked at Jiu Fu on the bed.
"Do you want to check your pulse?" Princess Jiuli turned her head and looked at her.
The two looked at each other, and Miss Jun couldn't help but tremble slightly, unable to look away for a while.
So close, she was standing in front of her sister again.
"Miss Jun, do you want to check your pulse?" Princess Jiuli asked again, with a soft voice and a warm expression. She was not unhappy about being looked at directly, nor was she surprised or confused, nor was she excited.
Miss Jun lowered her eyes and answered yes.
Princess Jiuli stood up and stepped aside without questioning her at all, let alone asking about her origins. Is this trust?
No, I just don't care.
If you can't refuse something, then accept it. The only thing she can do is to live this irresistible life calmly.
No arguments, no quarrels, no quarrels, no sadness, no sadness.
Miss Jun stepped forward and lowered her eyes, leaning over to examine Jiu Fu.
She hadn't seen her in more than a year, and she had grown up a lot. She stretched out her hand and touched Jiu Fu's forehead. This was to detect body heat. Her hand touched Jiu Fu's eyes, to look at the pupils and whites of his eyes. She touched him.
He raised his nose, breathed, caressed his cheek, pinched his earlobe, and finally placed his hand on Jiu Fu's pulse.
At this moment, my heart, which I had been thinking about for more than a year, finally settled.
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Jiang Youshu also walked into the door of Prince Huai's Mansion, and several imperial doctors followed him quickly.
"Sir, the city has dispersed. Everyone is talking about how serious the acne is." An imperial doctor said, "This must be Jiulingtang's fault."
"That's right, they just want everyone to know how serious the acne is, and they won't care about her if it can't be cured." Another imperial doctor said.
"How dare you publicize this kind of thing in the capital, and let the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division arrest them." Another imperial doctor said, "This is disturbing the hearts of the people."
"How can we catch them? They are not stupid. This kind of gossip spreads and the law does not punish the public." An imperial doctor shook his head and said, "Because of this random arrest of people, it only makes the capital more chaotic."
While everyone was discussing, Jiang Youshu looked calm.
"What's the point?" he said. "Don't worry about it. They can publicize it how they want."
He said and smiled.
"What if this disease is not acne."
There is no chance, but certainty. The imperial doctors came to their senses and said, yes, this is not acne. How could Miss Jun not find it with such superb medical skills?
Everyone came to their senses.
"She was able to discover our misdiagnosis, which is a great achievement and a big face." An imperial doctor said with a smile.
"Then the outside world will spread the word about how terrible acne is. It will be in vain." Another imperial doctor said with a smile.
"Although misdiagnosis makes us lose face." An imperial doctor twisted his beard and said with a sincere expression, "But as long as we can cure King Huai's disease, what does this face have to do with it."
Jiang Youshu said nothing more since he said that sentence. He just listened to the discussions of the imperial doctors and soon arrived at King Huai's palace.
Because Jiang Youshu and his party came in, the originally dull dormitory became more lively.
Looking at Miss Jun who was putting away her pulse diagnosis beside the bed, an imperial physician stepped forward.
"Miss Jun." He said with a serious expression, "What do you think of His Highness Prince Huai's illness?"
Miss Jun stopped taking pulse examination.
"King Huai is very ill," she said.
"Yes, we are really at our wits' end. Thinking of Miss Jun's superb medical skills." The imperial doctor sighed and looked at Miss Jun with a slight twinkle in his eyes. "...There may be a way to cure acne."
He has already stretched out his face, and then Miss Jun can happily hit him.
Come on, put on a proud look, say this is not acne, say that we imperial doctors are all blind.
Miss Jun put the pulse diagnosis into the medicine box and took out the golden needle. She smiled when she heard this.
laughed.
At such a time when she was pregnant with the king, and when Princess Jiuli and Lu Yunqi were present, she could still laugh.
He caught the mistakes of other doctors and got the opportunity to become famous, so he was so happy to ignore the pain of the patients.
Just laugh. The happier you laugh now, the harder it will be to cry in the future.
The imperial doctors looked at the girl in front of them with forbearing expressions.
The girl in front of them also looked at them with a smile that did not diminish.
"Yes, I have some research on acne." She nodded and pulled out a golden needle. "There is a way to solve it."
There was a moment of silence in the room.
What did she say?
The imperial doctors were stunned for a moment, some of them unable to react.
"You said this is acne?" Jiang Youshu said. He had already thought of something, but he still couldn't believe it.
Miss Jun looked at him and nodded, her expression seemed a little strange.
"Of course, this is not something everyone diagnoses. Doctor Jiang, do you have any questions?" she said.
My question is are you blind? How could you tell it was acne?
Jiang Youshu looked at Miss Jun with a livid face.
This shameless guy.
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Thanks to Xiuyu Burial Flower, Jing Sanshao, "The Last Shot", Ninoah's Ark, Ye Sanmo Ricardo, South Bingyi, md1 for the reward of He's Bi.
Thanks, it’s finally the weekend hahaha, but I have to be on duty on Sunday~~~~(_