Chapter 67 The princess will wash your hands and make soup for you tonight
The existing mafei powder has too many disadvantages. Han Cheng has been studying it for several years to make a better formula, but the effect is not obvious.
Xiao Weijing did not answer directly, "What do you think of her medical skills?"
When it comes to treating trauma, Han Cheng has always been flamboyant, but when he saw Shen Ning's skills today, he couldn't help but admire him. "There are people outside the world. If the princess doesn't dislike it, my subordinates are willing to worship her as their teacher. If they can learn a thing or two, It will definitely benefit the people of the area."
Today is just a small test, but it shows the depth of his skills.
In the field of medicine, the princess is like a treasure, and he is just a drop in the ocean.
Xiao Weijing is well aware of his perverse nature. If he does not truly admire others, he will never be humble and bow his head.
He was thoughtful and suddenly said: "Prescribe an abortion pill for me."
Han Cheng was stunned and subconsciously refused, "Abortion pills are harmful to the body. We don't know the status of the pregnant woman, so I don't dare to prescribe them randomly."
"It's just a dose of medicine, why do you pay so much attention to it?"
"It is a three-part drug that is poisonous. You need to know the month of pregnancy, physical condition and whether there are other diseases before you can prescribe the right medicine. Otherwise, if the dose is too heavy, it will cause physical damage to the pregnant woman or make it difficult to conceive."
Xiao Weijing was slightly startled, "In your opinion, how is He Qixuan's medical skills?"
Although the teacher came from the same school, Han Cheng did not hide his contempt at all, "I will forgive my subordinates for bluntly saying that He Qixuan has indeed made great achievements in internal medicine. He has a gentle personality but thinks he is aloof. He divides patients into three, six or nine grades. He only treats diseases and saves people based on happiness and anger."
Recruiting He Qixuan into the palace was Concubine Yifei's idea, saying that her family members had to take care of each other. Xiao Weijing was stationed in the north at that time. Although the two were not close friends, they had known each other since childhood. Moreover, it was a foregone conclusion when they received the letter, so they did not object.
But Han Cheng's words made him frown.
No matter what Han Cheng thought, Ma Fei Powder was about to be ordered anyway, "Your Majesty, the Princess is going to wash your hands and make soup for you tonight, why not seize the opportunity, I believe..." All men understand.
"roll."
"The princess has already promised to give her sutures, so she doesn't care about the numbness. As long as you take pity on her..."
"roll."
"Your Majesty, the lives of 200,000 soldiers on the border are at stake. Please, Your Majesty, sacrifice yourself once more!"
Xiao Weijing drew his sword and chopped off his head.
Han Cheng clutched his head and ran away. As long as the prince didn't agree for a day, he would never leave the palace. He ran to Pang Desong's yard and stayed there. "Old Pang, the princess is powerful. We must work together."
"Who says it's not?" Lin Wanyue was the second best. Unfortunately, the prince and Shen Huairen had a deep hatred, and the princess married into the prince's palace in an improper way, which led to today's situation.
Pang Desong couldn't put it down while holding the drawings, and he dismantled the wheelchair on a whim.
Hey, why can’t it be installed?
He was good at killing enemies in battle, but he couldn't do this kind of delicate work. In the end, it was only with the help of Han Cheng that he managed to mount it.
Knowing that it was done by the princess, Han Cheng was shocked again, "Why is the princess so powerful?"
Pang Desong's life was saved by Han Cheng. The two of them talked about their deep brotherly love and whispered: "Keep it secret, the princess is an outside disciple of the Mo family."
What he is interested in is not the wheelchair, but he wants to track down the Mo family and build the long-lost war machine. The only way is to completely make the princess his own, but the prince disdains to use this method.
Women, they look the same even if they blow out the lamp, so why does the prince just stick to the past?
Besides, the princess is much better than those Yingying Yanyan, she is simply tailor-made for the prince.
In the afternoon, Butler Zhou has something to report.
Xiao Weijing asked smoothly, "How are the people who were injured this morning?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." Housekeeper Zhou was very happy, "The Princess is really amazing. After Tieniu woke up, she didn't feel any pain. It took half an hour for the medicine to take effect before she felt any pain."
Xiao Weijing was slightly surprised and said nothing.
As soon as he walked away, Han Cheng came looking for death again, "Your Majesty, Zhou Tieniu is awake, his consciousness is very clear, and his limbs are not sluggish. The princess's Ma Fei Powder is indeed not harmful to the body."
He looked excited, his eyes were red, and he was holding a delicate wooden coffin in his hand. He said with great excitement: "The prince will be visiting the princess's yard later. We have carefully prepared a gift for you. I am sure the princess will like it."
Buyao from Yuchunlou is the most expensive jewelry store in Beijing, and there is nothing women don’t like.
Xiao Weijing knew what he was planning and directly issued a secret guard order, "Kill without mercy."
Before Chujiu showed up, Han Cheng ran away, "Your Majesty, please think twice."
Xiao Weijing opened the wooden coffin, and there was a golden walking stick inlaid with gold and jade.
Han Cheng spent all his money on his medical skills, and others had cleaner pockets than their faces. They should have pooled their money to buy such an expensive step.
Very good, let's work together to sell him.
Xiao Weijing threw Bu Yao aside. Lin Wanyue might like it very much, but Shen Ning... haha.
Eleven came forward bravely, "Your Majesty."
"Say!" If he also rebels, he can commit suicide and apologize.
"Princess, she..." Eleven hesitated and hesitated: "Take away your favorite pot of sea pepper flowers."
Xiao Weijing was surprised. The Sea Pepper Flower was a tribute from the southern island country. He couldn't say whether he liked it or not, but he could only take good care of the gift. He didn't even agree to Lin Wanyue's request, so as not to make a fuss about it.
Shen Ning is not interested in flowers and plants, so what does she want sea pepper flowers for?
Xiao Weijing was immediately alert. Shen Ning was a person with no profit and could not afford to leave early. "What did she do with it?"
"Stir-fry... stir-fry and eat."
Xiao Weijing stroked his forehead, "Were you not poisoned to death?"
The envoy of Fan Dynasty once warned that although this flower is beautiful, it is poisonous and should be eaten with caution.
Shiyi lowered his head, "It's delicious and spicy when added to vegetables."
Xiao Weijing, "..."
When it was time for dinner, he set off on time.
Just after leaving the courtyard, I met the maid from Yiyan Pavilion and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Lin is not feeling well."
Xiao Weijing's eyes were deep, "She is not feeling well. You should go to the doctor. Do you need me to teach you how to do such a small thing?"
If this hole is opened, her illnesses will only become more frequent.
The maid was born in the family and was carefully selected by Butler Zhou. She didn't want to come over to ask the prince for instructions, but Lin Wanyue asked again and again.
Now that I have heard what the prince said, I understand it very well.
By the time Xiao Weijing arrived at Taoran Courtyard, Haijiaohua had been ravaged in every possible way.
Piles of red fruits were dried on bamboo sieves, sea pepper trees were transplanted in the backyard, and the kitchen exuded a pungent spicy smell.
Putting all this aside, why would the lingering Han Cheng appear in the backyard, excitedly tinkering with a pot full of sheep intestines?