When I saw the scholar just now, all my expectations turned into disappointment, and even took my anger at the innocent grandson of the prefect just now.
Looking at the similar outfit, I can't control myself, it's really useless...
She couldn't help swallowing her red eyes and looked at the sky in the distance.
She couldn't panic or get confused. There were so many people behind her, and Xiaoxi, who were counting on her...
"Miss... It's okay, the Supervisor must be fine, he is such a powerful person." Chunhe stretched out her hand to hug Ming Lanruo.
The young lady looked calm and determined the situation, and directed everyone along the way.
But in fact, I always feel worried and sad about my lover, which is obviously extremely tormented.
How could she not worry about this situation now?
Minglanruo closed her eyes and leaned silently in Chunhe's arms and cried.
After a while, she took a breath and stood up: "It's okay, let's take a break. I'll go to the prefect's grandson to see the prefect's grandson tomorrow."
Logically speaking, the prefect couple took the person over to invite her to see a doctor, and they were shocked by her.
She should go to see someone immediately, but now she doesn't want to see the young scholar at all.
Anyway, it's impossible to die if you look like that.
Chunhe nodded and said softly: "Miss, I will take Master Xiaoxi to wash, you can rest first."
"Okay." Ming Lanruo nodded.
......
The old prefect and his wife were indeed tactful, and it was obvious that Minglan Ruo was unhappy.
It was not until lunch the next day that I came to ask carefully whether I could treat my grandson.
Ming Lanruo nodded in agreement.
When I saw the young scholar again, the man was still wearing white clothes, but he had changed into silk, and his eyebrows were still timid, looking ill.
But this time I saw Ming Lanruo change into a goose yellow brocade dress, there was a little more amazing in his eyes-
Maybe I felt that the female ghost, no, the concubine Ming was so beautiful.
Ming Lanruo glanced at him coldly. Perhaps it was the momentum of the superior, and the young scholar called "Xiaoyu" didn't dare to look at him again.
She couldn't help but compare the differences between this young man and the Yin Shushou, and became more and more worried.
She quietly took the boy's pulse according to her emotions, and then looked at, heard, asked and cut.
Sure enough, this young scholar was irritable and drank, had dry mouth and tongue, frequent urination, red tips on the edges of the tongue, thin yellow tongue, and heavy pulse, which were typical cases of diabetes.
This disease is not easy to cure and basically cannot be eradicated.
The most troublesome thing is that there will be complications in the future, such as rotten hands and legs, and the patient will die in pain in this kind of body ulceration.
Hearing Ming Lanruo's words, the old prefect and his wife couldn't help but burst into tears.
If Minglan couldn't stand the old people like this, she told them that she could find a way to cure her.
This young man had this disease in his early days, and it was not too difficult for her now.
It can still be cured by using Miao Medical Medicine and Miao medicine, plus her acupuncture and some special medicines.
She simply gave the boy a set of needles, which made him die. She screamed several times and fainted twice.
Jing Ming then asked the boy to pinch the boy's mouth and poured the medicine for rhubarb's urine. Sure enough, he felt much better when he looked at the pulse.
But when the young scholar saw Ming Lanruo, he was as scared as the King of Hell, and he could not speak smoothly and would only cry.
It was annoying to see Minglan.
When the old prefect heard that his grandson was saved, he saw that his grandson had indeed turned red and was so grateful that he was so grateful.
"Thank you for helping the princess!" This chapter has been completed!