My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Jin Lan knows the prince's temperament, and will never accept anything that he is not sure about.

He felt a little more relaxed, and quickly went to find Doctor Meng and took him to Hong Luan's bed.

Artai had washed and changed clothes, sat neatly on the edge of Hongluan's bed gnawing steamed buns, and immediately jumped up when he saw the imperial doctor coming.

Madam Meng saw the two of them and had a good idea, but he didn't ask much. First put down the medicine box and diagnosed Hongluan's pulse.

After a while, he asked: "What happened to this girl before she passed out, let's talk about it."

Jin Lan glanced at Artest and said, "She didn't suffer any injuries before she passed out, but... she was irritated."

Artest did not see what happened in the house.

He also didn't know that Zhu Feng forced his father and sister to kill each other, and he didn't even know that his father was killed by her sister.

He only thought it was his father's death that irritated his sister.

Did not think about other places.

Madam Meng pondered for a moment, and said, "This girl has no external or internal injuries. She is now unconscious, and she fainted completely because of the intense stimulation she was unable to bear physically and mentally."

Artest was very sad.

It would be nice if he could find them sooner.

Perhaps the father and the second sister will not die.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Jin Lan said, "Mr. Meng, if this is the case, can she still wake up?"

"can."

"Then there will be doctor Lao's diagnosis and treatment."

"It's easy to say." Mr. Meng calmly opened the medicine box, first wrote a prescription and gave it to Jin Lan, and asked him to grab the medicine to suffer. He first took a pill, stuffed it into Hongluan's mouth, and then used a silver needle. , Give Hongluan acupuncture.

"What do you feed my sister?" Artest couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, it's just a tonic for calming the spirit and calming energy. It's a supplementary and useful. The most important thing is to see if this acupuncture method works."

Imperial physician Meng put fine silver needles into Hongluan's head and various points on his arm.

After a stick of incense, start the needle.

Artest stared: "Why aren't you awake?"

"The son is safe and not irritable." Madam Meng calmly took care of the silver needles.

When he packed up, he heard a surprise voice from Artai.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Doctor Meng turned his head and saw that the **** the bed had already opened her eyes, her eyes a little dazed.

Artest was very excited and hurriedly said, "Teacher, come and see, my sister is awake.

"Okay, okay." Madam Meng hurried over, first checked Hongluan, and then diagnosed her pulse.

Hong Luan's voice was a little weak: "Atay, where is this?"

Artest heard her voice and cried with joy: "Sister, how are you feeling?"

"What's wrong with me?" Hong Luan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. "I remember cutting the paper and writing couplets and fell asleep last night, and then just... why am I here?"

Artest's smile solidified: "Sister, what did you say...what?"

"I wrote the couplet, you are not allowed to throw it away. It is just naughty all day long to make my father angry." Hongluan glanced at the doctor Meng and retracted his hand, "Doctor, I'm okay. You don't have the doctor, Artai, send the doctor out. Right."

Artest stood still: "Sister, do you know what day it is?"

"Isn't today the New Year's Day?"

"..." Artai looked at the doctor Meng at a loss.

At this time, Jin Lan was walking to the door carrying the medicine packet, and she couldn't help but stop when she heard Hongluan's words.