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Chapter 5 (1): Just to diagnose and treat him

Yan Ruocheng murmured in his heart: "Even if you disguise yourself, you can't hide your own nobility. You are obviously a super aristocratic son."

Compared with Huang Chenling's appearance, Huang Fengmo's appearance is not only fresh and handsome, but also has an elegant and profound look, and a discerning person can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

Huang Fengmo walked to the door, remembered something, and suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that the village chief's son has a strange disease. Please go and see a doctor for his son when you have time."

"Okay, I understand." She felt that Huang Fengmo might come back very late after going out. She planned to cook some sugar water to relieve the heat in the evening to comfort everyone, but she couldn't help but add: "Your Highness, don't go out to play either.

It’s too late, I’ll make sugar water and wait for you to come back to eat..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Fengmo was startled. He had not heard this from the servant beside him for a long time. He glanced at her sideways and responded gently: "Well, okay."

Yan Ruocheng thought he waved his hand as usual as a response, but this time he responded gently. She was a little flattered. She had been with Huang Fengmo for several months. Although he was a so-called confidant medical servant, he

I rarely communicate with her sincerely.

She wanted to get closer to him, but she couldn't. She could only occasionally have caring conversations like this to let him know a little bit about her kindness.

After Huang Fengmo left, Yan Ruocheng packed up the medicine box and headed to Huang Chenling's wing.

On the way, he bumped into a servant who was rushing on his way, and the ointment on his tray was knocked over by her.

"Master Ghost Doctor, I'm sorry, I bumped into you accidentally." The servant nervously collected the ointment bottles on the floor.

"It's okay, this is an iron-made plaster. Do you want to take it to the second prince?" Yan Ruocheng couldn't help but ask when she saw that the servant was heading in the direction of Huang Chenling's wing.

The servant nodded and said honestly: "Master Ghost Doctor, the second prince just clamored to apply ointment for bruises, but refused to ask anyone to call you for diagnosis and treatment. I had no choice but to ask the doctor to prescribe these ointments. After a while,

You also need to prepare a medicinal bath for blood stasis."

"Leave it to me. I'll help you take it and apply it on him. You have to go to his place anyway, so you should go about your own business first." Yan Ruocheng snatched his tray and said.

"How...how can this be done? The second prince will blame him." The servant was afraid of getting into trouble, so he was a little reluctant.

"It's okay, I'll just take the blame for you. I've already learned from him. Hurry up and get the water for the medicinal bath. The warm water shouldn't be too boiling or too cold, otherwise the potency of the medicine won't be enough. You'd better go and mix it up.

Water temperature. Leave other things to me, don't worry." Yan Ruocheng was talking nonsense, trying his best to deceive the servants.

The servant thought that there might not be enough time, so he obeyed her and went to boil water.

"Hmph, I said I wanted to treat you, but you actually want to prevent me from coming to treat you. What a beautiful thought!" Yan Ruozhen quickly came to Huang Chenling's wing with bad intentions in mind. There were several guards guarding the corridor.

The security is a bit tight.

A leading guard stopped him and asked, "Master Ghost Doctor, what are you doing here? The second prince is resting and doesn't want to see anyone."

"Do you even need to ask? Of course I'm here for a medical visit, why don't I come for a walk?" Yan Ruocheng complained in his mind.

Huang Chenling is really a guy. If you want to see him, you have to pass the guard level. No wonder Huang Fengmo said that she was turned away. She had to find a way to sneak in.

"I have ordered the eldest prince to come to help diagnose and treat the second prince's injuries. You can go and notify me. However, if you do, the second prince will definitely not summon me due to his stubborn temper.

If the second prince's injury worsens and the eldest prince takes the blame, I can only say that I was stopped by the guards in front of the door and couldn't go in, so it would be difficult for us to escape." Yan Ruocheng could only exaggerate a small incident.

When something big happens, he makes alarmist remarks and makes the guards a little afraid.

The guard didn't want to cause trouble for no reason, so he asked in a low voice: "Then what should we do? Master Ghost Doctor."

"It's easy. I've cured the second prince. If he's fine, everyone will be fine. So can I go in now?" Yan Ruocheng said with a smile, and couldn't help but admire his clever tongue.

"Okay, you go in." The guard stepped aside and allowed her to pass.

Yan Ruocheng came to the door quietly, knocked on the door first, deliberately lowered his voice, imitating the servant's voice just now, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the servant has brought the medicine, can you come in now?"

Soon, Huang Chenling's impatient voice came from inside: "Come in, don't be so long-winded!"

"Hee!" Yan Ruocheng sneered and gently pushed the door open.

There was a burst of red sandalwood incense, and tiny bits of sunlight shot into the hollow carved window sills. Through the semi-permeable landscape painting screen, one could see Huang Chenling wearing a thin white coat, sitting sideways on a bed decorated with carved patterns.

One foot is bent on top, and the other foot is on the ground. He is not wearing shoes or socks. He is holding a cup and is sipping tea.

In Yan Ruocheng's eyes now, no matter what Huang Chenling does, there is only one word: handsome. She has secretly recorded his tea-drinking expression in her heart.

"Second Prince, why don't you let me come for diagnosis and treatment?" Yan Ruocheng even forgot to salute. He suddenly poked his head out from behind the screen and said directly.

"Pfft!" Huang Chenling was so startled by her sudden appearance that she almost spit out her tea. She had clearly called the guards to stop anyone, but she let in the person she least wanted to see.

"How did you get in? Where did you get in? Someone's coming!" Huang Chenling didn't let her explain for a second and wanted to ask someone to drag her out.

"Second Prince, please stop calling people. I came in through the door. I'm here to help you check on your injuries." Yan Ruocheng ignored his dismissive tone as always and put the tray and medicine box in his hand on the table.

, organize the ointments to be used, etc.

"I don't need your diagnosis and treatment." Huang Chenling was as uncooperative as ever.


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