Princess Jiaojiao arrives, teasing the prince to blush and heartbeat

Concubine Li was taken aback by Lengxi's words, her pretty face turned livid in an instant, and then she asked:

"Do you have a sweetheart? Which family's lady is it?"

"She's not a lady from any family, she's just an ordinary peasant girl."

Speaking of this, he thought of Long Xiaomin's pretty face and the embarrassing incident that happened in the back garden of Longwu Villa the night before he left, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

At this moment, Li Fei suddenly raised her voice to interrupt his fantasy, and shouted loudly:

"Hmph! Let's just play around with an ordinary peasant girl, but you really plan to marry her back? Let me tell you, in the entire Daning Kingdom, only Yu Qiaoqiao can be your Princess Xi. Don't think about other women."

A look of disappointment appeared in Lengxi's eyes, and then his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth word by word and said:

"I, Lengxi, will never marry Yu Qiaoqiao. In my life, I will never marry Long Xiaomin."

Leaving this sentence behind, he flung his sleeves and left in a hurry, completely ignoring Concubine Li who was already furious.

Long Xiaomin?

Concubine Li was very unfamiliar with these three words, her pretty eyelashes flickered a few times, a fierce look appeared in her eyes, and she yelled at the people outside:

"Where are you coming!"

A man dressed like a eunuch hurried in, clasped his fists and said in a low voice:

"My lady..."

Concubine Li rolled her eyes lightly, her brows bristling and said angrily:

"Go and find out, who is this woman named Long Xiaomin, she did it for me."

The visitor clasped his fists solemnly and replied in a deep voice:

"Yes."

After leaving these words, he walked briskly away, Li Fei's eyes showed a sinister and angry look.

In the current imperial court, only Yu Shiming's family has a woman of the right age who can betrothed to Lengxi, and only Yu Shiming has the status to assist Lengxi, so she will never allow her son to marry a peasant girl.

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In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, in the afternoon, the results of the emperor's various examinations finally came out. Looking at the various values ​​on the test sheet, Luo Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the test results, what the emperor had was not an intestinal tumor, but chronic enteritis, but there were signs of perforation, so timely intervention was required, otherwise his life would be in danger at any time.

Judging from the results of the blood test, he was already severely dehydrated. No wonder he was exhausted and thin. The most important thing now is to help him replenish enough water.

She quickly mixed the glucose and administered it to him intravenously, and then added antibiotics for anti-inflammation, and the rest of the medicine could only be taken orally.

After doing all this, she left the operating room and walked outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After the whole morning, she felt a little hungry, and she needed food.

When she pushed open the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Liu Xi, Leng Yu, Xiao Lingzi and others who were guarding the gate surrounded them together.

Leng Yu asked with a worried face:

"Lan'er, how is Father?"

Luo Lan straightened his expression and looked at him seriously, "There shouldn't be any major problems, but he will rest for seven days, prepare some food for me now, I'm hungry."

Hearing what she said, A Cai hurriedly responded, and trotted to get food.

Leng Yu asked again:

"Is the father really going to be all right?"

"Well, give me seven days."

She didn't want to explain too much about the emperor's condition, and they wouldn't understand if she said too much.

She also didn't want to say that if the imperial doctors kept treating dysentery, it would never be cured. She didn't want these imperial doctors to hold grudges against her because of this.

After A Cai brought the food, Luo Lan started to eat, while Leng Yu sat across the table and looked at her, reminding her constantly,

"Eat slowly, will my lady stay here for seven days like when she was treating Xiao Zhi?"

After Luo Lan finished drinking the porridge in the bowl, she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, smiled lightly and shook her head,

"No, I only need time in the morning. The emperor can go about his activities normally in the afternoon and evening, but he can only eat porridge these days."

Leng Yu suddenly showed surprise on his face, he looked at Luo Lan with affection, "Lan'er, you are really a treasure I picked up, if you can cure your father's illness this time, then you are a big brother." The most amazing woman in Ningguo."

Although his praise was a bit exaggerated, Luo Lan still liked to hear it. The corners of her mouth were pulled slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth, which made people like it.

After eating, Luo Lan asked Leng Yu and the others to continue waiting outside, and she returned to the operating room.

The medicine in the drip bottle was almost finished, and she took out her special granules for enteritis, Changweishu granules, Xiaoyan Qinghuo granules, and Weiner hydrochloride granules from the operating room. In order not to arouse the emperor's suspicion, she chose Chinese patent medicines for chronic inflammation.

After she prepared these medicines, the medicine in the drip bottle had run out, she quickly pulled out the needle, and then with a wave of her hand, the operating room disappeared, and the emperor lay on his dragon couch again.

The strength of the anesthetic is probably over soon, Luo Lan tidied up the traditional Chinese medicine and put them on the table, waiting quietly for him to wake up.

After a while, the emperor slowly opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and when he turned his head to see Luo Lan, he asked in a weak voice:

"How long have I been asleep?"

"All morning!"

"Then... can my disease be cured?"

Luo Lan pursed her lips and chuckled, "It can be cured, but you have to cooperate with me. You can eat whatever I tell you to eat, and do what I tell you to do. Don't doubt my approach."

The emperor thought about it for a while, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He probably knew that Luo Lan's treatment method was different from others, so it was useless to ask, so he simply said bluntly:

"I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken now, so what if I don't listen to you? I have already thought about it. You will be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I will not ask or care. No matter what the result is, I will I will never blame you."

For the first time, Luo Lan felt that the emperor suddenly became enlightened. In the past, he would chew on a word for a long time when he was suspicious of others, but now he suddenly trusted her so much, which really surprised her.

She whispered to him:

"If you say that, then I don't have to worry about anything, and I don't have to wait for you to fall asleep before treating me. Now I'm going to ask someone to make medicine for you. You must take my medicine on time. Seven days After that, your symptoms will be relieved, and then I will tell you what to eat and what to do every day, even if your illness cannot be cured, if you take the medicine on time, the symptoms will become less obvious as before."

Her words seemed to make the emperor see hope, a longing look suddenly appeared in his eyes,

"If you can make me feel better again, I will reward you well."

After all, no one wants to die, and everyone wants to live forever, let alone this person who is sitting on the throne.

Luo Lan smiled and shook his head while standing up,

"You have given enough rewards to Prince Yu's Mansion, I just hope you get better."

After saying this, Luo Lan got up and went outside to ask someone to take medicine for the emperor.

The emperor turned his head to look at her back, and heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

In the past, he treated her like that, doubted her in all kinds of ways, and even almost killed her. She even treated her own illness regardless of the past. There are really not many such generous women. In the future, there will be such a woman to assist Yu'er. You can rest assured.