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Chapter 195

At this critical moment, Princess Baocheng suddenly stopped and moved her hands randomly in the air a few times.

"What's going on?!" Mo Lanqi frowned and said in a deep voice.

Princess Baocheng turned around in panic, waved her hands in front of her eyes, and then jumped a few times.

Her fat body shook so hard that the ground seemed to tremble. She was speechless as she gasped, but others had already understood.

"What's wrong with Miss's eyes?" Yin Linger's voice was anxious, but there was a smile on her lips.

When she asked, Mo Lanqi became anxious, pointed at Jiang Nan and said, "Aren't you a doctor? Look at her eyes quickly!"

Jiang Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yin hurriedly stepped forward and helped Princess Baocheng sit down.

At this moment, Jiangnan He Tiantian looked at each other, and the two seemed to understand the reason for Jiang Yin's rapid rise.

It was really difficult for him. For a twenty-five-year-old young man to serve a woman about the same age as his mother, it was nothing to be groveling. The key was the smell...

He Tiantian cast an admiring look.

Among the three hundred and sixty, the number one scholar in the profession is Jiang Yinqiang.

Without saying much, she quickly took out two N95 masks from her arms (space) and handed one to Jiang Nan.

"Brother Six, don't you have a cold? Put this on quickly and don't infect this lady!" He Tiantian said hurriedly.

Jiang Nan cast a grateful look.

He Tiantian also quickly put it on himself.

Now, the air is finally fresh.

Jiang Nan stepped forward and took the pulse of Princess Baocheng.

After a moment, he let go, and a light of relief flashed in his eyes.

"Back to the Second Master, Miss didn't get a good night's rest. She was overworked and injured her spleen and kidneys, resulting in temporary blindness and aphasia." Jiang Nan reported back.

Mo Lanqi frowned and thought for a moment before asking, "Is there any way to cure it?"

"Drink more hot water and get more rest." Jiang Nan just said this.

Mo Lanqi frowned again, "That's it?"

"That's all." Jiang Nan looked calm.

A light flashed in Jiang Yin's eyes, "How long will it take to recover?"

Jiang Nan cast a sympathetic look, "As little as three to five months, as many as one or two years..."

Jiang Yin's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Mo Lanqi slapped the table, "How could this be? It's obvious that her voice got better soon! Do you know how to see a doctor?!"

When it came to his profession, Jiang Nan's confidence suddenly came over him. He puffed up his chest and said with certainty: "Second Master, you can give it a try and see if you can get better soon after taking other people's medicine. But I can guarantee that if she

If you don't take medicine, it can take as little as three to five months, as long as one or two years, and you will definitely be fine."

Yin Ling'er hurriedly held Mo Lanqi's arm, "Sir, I think this little doctor is very sure. It's not that you don't know that our young lady should let her cultivate herself for a while."

It is true that Jiang Yin was thin when he was fleeing the famine, but despite being well-fed and well-fed, he did not gain weight. The circles under his eyes were still black and blue, and he looked like he was overworked.

But as soon as she said these words, Princess Baocheng seemed unhappy. She waved her hands and tried to pull Jiang Nan's clothes.

Although physically disabled and mentally strong, he is very dedicated to his work.

Mo Lanqi waved his hand, looked at Jiang Nan and said, "Follow him back to the house and give her a detailed diagnosis and treatment!"

Jiangnan bowed his head and responded.

He Tiantian seemed to see a sneer in his eyes.

But when he turned to look at He Tiantian, there was deep worry in his eyes.

He Tiantian quickly winked at him: Take care!

Jiang Nan looked at her deeply: Take care!

Jiang Yin supported Princess Baocheng, and Jiang Nan followed the two of them and walked to the next room.

The air inside the house seems a little fresher.

Mo Lanqi looked at He Tiantian, his eyes gradually becoming intense.

Yin Ling'er was very sensible and said: "The food is cold, I'll ask someone to heat it up." Then he went out.

The door closed with a creak, which seemed to indicate what was about to happen.

Mo Lanqi sat upright, looked at He Tiantian for a few times, and said in a soft voice: "Are you also infected with the cold? Take off the things!"

He Tiantian smiled lightly, "I haven't caught the cold, but I am allergic to this 'scent' and I feel like vomiting when I smell it."

Mo Lanqi laughed, "Interesting! Interesting! Sit down! Sit next to me!"

Sit down, sister! If you dare to do anything random, I will use your head as a stool to sit on!

He Tiantian was muttering in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just said: "I'm not full yet."

Perhaps Mo Lanqi had never seen such a bold woman. He smiled again, and then said loudly: "Come here! Serve the food again!"

The door creaked open, and several maids filed in and put away the dishes on the table.

He Tiantian poked her head outside. She didn't see the situation in that room, but she saw a figure running past the door, who looked like Zi Nu.

Mo Lanqi said in a deep voice: "Do you know my true identity?"

He Tiantian withdrew his gaze and thought, "A civilian girl doesn't know."

Mo Lanqi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "How did you guess my identity?"

He Tiantian cursed: You smell like a king, I'm afraid you can smell it from three miles away!

But she didn't reveal it, but chuckled, "Guess."

There are very few people who are not afraid of Mo Lanqi, especially after knowing his identity.

Mo Lanqi suddenly became very interested. He laughed and said, "Could it be that my clothes are revealing something?"

He Tiantian chuckled and shook his head, "Guess again."

"So someone let it slip?"

"It's still wrong." He Tiantian smiled and observed his expression.

A hint of impatience flashed in Mo Lanqi's eyes, "I can't guess!"

He Tiantian glanced at the silver-headed chopsticks on the table and said, "When my husband and I went to Prince Pingjing's Mansion, we saw these silver-headed chopsticks."

Mo Lanqi suddenly realized, "No wonder! These chopsticks are made in the palace and cannot be used by ordinary people."

Then, he nodded approvingly, "Everyone says that talent and appearance are incomparable, but you are an exception."

"The emperor has given me a prize, but a common girl has only studied for a few years. She only reads some story books and only listens to some folk stories that are not popular on the stage. How can she be called talented?"

After being humbled, and without waiting for Mo Lanqi's reply, He Tiantian added: "A common girl has heard a story about an emperor named King Zhou, and there was a fox fairy beside him who looked like a fairy..."

"Oh? Then you should tell me about it!" Mo Lanqi was very interested.

"The book says that there was an emperor named King Zhou in the Shang Dynasty. He was originally diligent and conscientious, but one day, he passed by Nuwa Temple and saw that the statue was very beautiful. He made rude remarks and wanted to accept Nuwa as his concubine. Nuwa got

After knowing this, he sent a vixen to the Shang Dynasty. As soon as this vixen entered the harem, he made the emperor not care about government affairs and became the exclusive favorite of the emperor..."

This story was very immersive for Mo Lanqi. He leaned forward and said with bright eyes, "What happened next?"

"Later? This vixen got pregnant..." He Tiantian's eyes flashed, "She said that their fox tribe has a tradition..."

"What is it?!" Mo Lanqi asked curiously.


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