While negotiating with Gu Jintian, Nan Luoqing took out a handkerchief to help Chu Yunran wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, fearing that he would choke on his own blood and suffocate.

"Luo Qing, don't mess around. Even if you don't like my cousin, don't mess around on important matters between the two countries."

Gu Jintian still felt that Nan Luo Qing was talking nonsense.

After all, how could my little cousin, who was ignorant in the past, know advanced medical skills?

"Cousin, my little sister is indeed not fooling around. If you don't believe in my little sister's medical skills, you can ask your little cousin if my grandmother's disease was cured by my little sister."

While Nan Luo Qing was speaking, she had already taken out the silver needle from her arms, ready to give Chu Yunran the needle at any time.

Gu Jintian pinched his painful forehead and turned to ask Gu Jinrong: "Rong'er, tell me, how is Luo Qing's medical skills?"

Under the slightly coercive look, Gu Jinrong did not dare to hide anything and told the truth.

"Rong'er did see her little cousin cure her grandmother who had fainted, and her grandmother gradually got better because of her little cousin's treatment. The imperial doctor also came here at that time, saying that her little cousin's medical skills were amazing, and even the imperial doctor Wen couldn't do this.

It shows that my little cousin’s medical skills should be pretty good.”

The hall has become a mess, and all the officials don't know what to do.

But Si Zheng, who went to ask the imperial doctor, has not come back yet.

How long he would have to wait, he became increasingly unsure.

Did you really agree with what Nan Luo Qing said? Can't you wait for the arrival of the imperial doctor today?

Gu Jintian thought for a moment and saw that Nan Luoqing's expression didn't look like a joke, and she exuded a calm and powerful aura.

The prince of Chu's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his face was as pale as paper, as if he would die at any time.

This opportunity no longer allowed him to look forward or backward.

Gu Jintian gritted his teeth and agreed, and said in a deep voice: "Luo Qing, my eldest cousin believes in you for once. If you can cure the prince of Chu, my cousin owes you a huge favor."

"My eldest cousin is serious, we are a family, and it is the little sister's duty to do these things." Nan Luoqing took out a medicine bottle and poured out a pill that was completely green and translucent and exuded a faint fragrance.

She grabbed Chu Yunran's chin with one hand, opened his mouth, and stuffed the pill in.

The Prime Minister of Dali Temple, who was returning home, saw this. He screamed and yelled at Nan Luo Qing: "Where did the little girl dare to touch the noble Prince of Chu? Do you not want to live?"

Before he finished speaking, he moved his fat body to snatch the porcelain bottle from her hand.

He spent a lot of effort to get three of those pills, which can effectively stop bleeding quickly and are a life-saving medicine in critical moments.

If you were robbed by this fat man who appeared out of nowhere, wouldn't it be a loss of blood?

"I think you are the one who doesn't want to live! This is Princess Yu, why don't you kneel down!" An Feng appeared out of nowhere and put his long sword directly on the neck of the Dali Temple Prime Minister.

A bloody mark was drawn.

The Prime Minister of Dali Temple did not expect that this little girl turned out to be Princess Yu. He was so frightened that he hurriedly asked Gu Jintian for help.

"Sir Gu, I am ignorant of Mount Tai. I don't know that Princess Yu is here. However, this matter concerns the prince of Chu State. This is a serious matter. You must think twice before acting. We cannot let Princess Yu's recklessness harm everyone.

.”

The Prime Minister of Dali Temple did not want his black gauze hat to be lost because of a little girl.

So what if she is Princess Yu? Could it be that just as Princess Yu can touch the prince of Chu at will? If the situation gets worse, not even His Royal Highness will be able to protect Nan Luo Qing.

Gu Jintian said with a cold face: "You don't need to worry about this matter. No matter what happens, I will take care of you."

"But...how does Princess Yu know any medical skills? Isn't this nonsense?"

"Nothing but."

Gu Jintian looked at Nan Luo Qing firmly, "Luo Qing, don't worry about anything else, just do what you want."

The nun who took care of Chu Yunran recognized Nan Luo Qing and knew that Nan Luo Qing was the one who saved the little prince's life before, so she naturally had more trust in her.

"Princess Princess, if you really have a way to save the little prince, I will be your ox and horse from now on. Princess Princess can make whatever conditions you want."

Mammy kowtowed hard at Nan Luo Qing three times, her forehead turning black with each blow.

Nan Luoqing said calmly: "I don't like to be disturbed when I am performing acupuncture. Just go and block the rest of the people outside the door."

Together, Mammy and Tang Yue blocked the unimportant ones from the door.

After Chu Yunran took the hemostatic medicine, he regained some consciousness. When he saw that it was Nan Luoqing who was taking care of him, he smiled.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see the fairy sister before I died."

"Don't say anything, I won't let you die."

In a short period of time, Nan Luo Qing easily found out that the reason why Chu Yunran was vomiting blood was that he had been poisoned by a rare poison.

After being contaminated with this poison, people will vomit blood until they bleed to death.

When the bleeding stopped, Chu Yunran was still weak, but some color returned to his face.

After the acupuncture was completed, Nan Luoqing gave Chu Yunran several tonics, specially designed to replenish qi and blood.

After all the medicine had taken effect, Chu Yunran regained his energy visibly.

Although his luxurious clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were still full of energy.

Mammy was overjoyed, hugging Chu Yunran and crying non-stop, "It's God's blessing that the prince is getting better."

Chu Yun Ran's milky voice corrected him: "It was the Fairy Sister who saved this prince. If you want to thank me, just thank the Fairy Sister."

Gu Jintian breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his bet was right, but the Dali Temple Prime Minister had a complicated face, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

Gu Jinrong had been observing everyone's reactions. Seeing the serious expression on the face of the Prime Minister of Dali Temple, she asked softly: "Now that the prince of Chu has recovered from his illness, why do you look so depressed? Is it possible that the prince's illness has recovered?

Isn’t it what you want to see?”

"How could it be? Miss Gu, please don't rant, I'm just too happy to be happy." The Prime Minister of Dali Temple laughed dryly, "It's too late for me to be happy if the prince of Chu's condition can be cured.

"

"Ha, you better think so." Gu Jinrong glared at him and then looked at Nan Luo Qing.

In order to give the prince of Chu acupuncture, she had been sitting cross-legged, but now when she moved, her legs were as numb as if they were pricked by needles.

Gu Jinrong saw her discomfort, raised her hand to help her up, and wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, "Little cousin, I really didn't expect you to be so capable, even in such a critical situation.

You can calmly treat the little prince. Without you, our Gu family would be in trouble."

"The situation is indeed critical, but fortunately I brought enough medicine." Nan Luoqing's previous life was spent licking blood from knife edges, and she had long been accustomed to carrying various life-saving medicines with her.


Chapter completed!