Jun Jiuling

In fact, she is not very familiar with Prince Huai's Mansion.

After living here for less than a year, she got married and left.

Miss Jun walked on the corridor of Prince Huai's mansion, and followed the eunuch across the front hall to the back palace.

Prince Huai's mansion was luxuriously decorated, but it was empty at this time, like a mausoleum.

This is the mausoleum.

"Miss Jun, it's over here, wait for our family to report." The eunuch said.

Miss Jun nodded and said yes, stood outside the hall, and glanced around. The place where Jiu Po ​​lived was the same as before, but now she was not in the mood to care about it. She looked at the door of the hall, which was being pushed open by the eunuch.

"Your Highness, the doctor introduced by the Imperial Hospital has arrived." He said internally.

elder sister!

My sister is here too!

Miss Jun couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Please come in."

A female voice came from within.

The eunuch turned his head and signaled to her that Miss Jun had already walked over quickly, and someone came into sight after crossing the threshold.

Miss Jun paused and looked at the person standing in front of her.

The doors and windows in the hall were closed and the light was dim, making Lu Yunqi stand in it even more gloomy and cold.

Miss Jun lowered her eyes and saluted briefly, then walked past him with her head down.

There was a smell of medicine in the room, but she could still smell the faint fragrance from the smell of medicine.

That is the incense that my sister is used to.

She looked down at the big bluestone under her feet, and walked over step by step. Although she didn't look up, she seemed to be able to see the woman sitting on the bed in front of her.

"Princess..." She leaned over and knelt down.

"Don't be too polite."

A soft female voice came from overhead.

Miss Jun still bent over and kowtowed, the cold ground could cool her hot body, preventing her from rushing over to hug her sister and cry loudly.

A pair of cold eyes in the room always fell on her back, as if they could see through her soul.

The two maids rolled up the curtain, and Miss Jun stood up and looked up at the person in front of her.

Princess Jiuli was dressed in plain clothes, with neat hair and light makeup, and she did not have the slightest grief, despair and panic when facing the death of her relatives.

She was wiping the boy's face on the bed with a towel, with a peaceful expression, as if she was not looking at a patient, but a sleeping child.

It's still the same as before, even in times of turmoil, my sister can still pass it by like clouds and clouds.

Miss Jun stepped forward and looked at Jiubao on the bed.

"Do you want to check the pulse?" Princess Jiuli turned her head to look at her.

The two looked at each other, and Miss Jun couldn't help but tremble slightly, unable to look away for a moment.

So close, she stood in front of her sister again.

"Miss Jun, do you want to get a pulse?" Princess Jiuli asked again, with a soft voice and a warm expression, and she was not unhappy at being looked at directly, nor surprised, nor excited.

Miss Jun lowered her eyes and answered yes.

Princess Jiuli got up and stepped aside without any doubts, let alone asking about her background. Is this trust?

No, just don't care.

If you can't refuse, accept it. The only thing she can do is to live this irresistible life calmly.

No quarrel, no quarrel, no sadness, no hurt.

Miss Jun stepped forward and lowered her eyes, leaning over to examine Jiufu.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year, and she has grown up a lot. She stretched out her hand to caress Jiufu's forehead. He touched the bridge of his nose, probed for breath, stroked his cheek, pinched his earlobe, and finally put his hand on the pulse of Jiuzheng.

At this moment, the heart that has been mentioned for more than a year has settled.

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Jiang Youshu also walked into the gate of Prince Huai's mansion, followed by several imperial physicians.

"My lord, the city has spread out, and everyone is talking about how serious the acne is." An imperial physician said, "This must be caused by Jiulingtang."

"That's right, they just want everyone to know how severe the acne is, and they don't care about her when it can't be cured." Another imperial physician said.

"How dare you spread such a thing in the capital, and let the soldiers and horses of the five cities arrest them." Another imperial physician said, "This is disturbing the hearts of the people."

"How can they catch them? They are not stupid. This kind of small way spreads, and the law does not blame the public." An imperial doctor shook his head and said, "Because of this random arrest, it only made the capital more chaotic."

Everyone was discussing, but Jiang Youshu looked calm.

"What's the matter." He said, "Don't worry about it, they can publicize it as they want."

He said and smiled.

"What if it's not acne."

There is no chance, but affirmation. The imperial doctors came back to their senses, yes, this is not acne, how could Miss Jun be so skilled in medicine that she couldn't find it.

Everyone came to their senses.

"She was able to discover our misdiagnosis. This is a great contribution and a big face." An imperial doctor laughed.

"It's useless to talk about how terrible the acne is." Another imperial physician laughed.

"Although the misdiagnosis made us lose face." An imperial physician Nian Xu said, with a sincere look, "but as long as we can cure King Huai's illness, it doesn't matter what the face is."

Jiang Youshu didn't say anything since he said that sentence. He just listened to the discussions of the imperial physicians and soon came to King Huai's bedroom.

Because Jiang Youshu and his group came in, the originally dreary bedroom became more lively.

Looking at Miss Jun who put away the pulse diagnosis beside the bed, an imperial physician stepped forward.

"Miss Jun." He said with a heavy expression, "What do you think of His Highness King Huai's illness?"

Miss Jun put away the pulse diagnosis.

"King Huai is seriously ill," she said.

"Yeah, we are really at a loss. Thinking of Miss Jun's superb medical skills." The imperial physician sighed and said, looking at Miss Jun with a slight twinkle in his eyes, "...there may be a cure for acne."

He had already stretched out his face, and then Miss Jun could happily hit him.

Come on, put on a smug look, say it's not acne, and say that us imperial doctors are all blind.

Miss Jun put the pulse diagnosis in the medicine box, took out the golden needle, and smiled when she heard this.

Laughed.

When King Huai was ill, when Princess Jiuli and Lu Yunqi were present, she could still laugh.

Grabbing the mistakes of other doctors and gaining the opportunity to make a name for myself, I am so happy to ignore the pain of patients.

You laugh, the happier you laugh now, the more painful you will cry in the future.

The imperial physicians looked at the girl in front of them with forbearance.

The girl in front of her also looked at them with an undiminished smile.

"Yes, I have done some research on acne." She nodded and pulled out a golden needle. "There is a solution."

There was a moment of silence in the house.

what did she say?

The imperial doctors were stunned for a moment, and some did not react.

"You said it was acne?" Jiang Youshu said, he had already thought of something, but he still couldn't believe it.

Miss Jun looked at him and nodded, looking a little strange.

"Of course, this is not diagnosed by everyone. Doctor Jiang, do you have any questions?" She said.

My question is are you blind? How did you know it was acne?

Jiang Youshu looked at Miss Jun with a pale face.

This shameless guy.

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Thanks, it’s finally the weekend hahaha, but I’m on duty on Sunday~~~~(\u003e_\u003c)~~~~