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As winter turned to spring, Meng Jiao followed Lu Huaqing to learn medical skills every day. Now she has mastered the habits and matching methods of various medicinal materials.

In addition, she herself has a primary wood-related ability, so the medicinal materials prepared by her are always more effective than those prepared by others.

And she herself can also indirectly improve her abilities through contact with medicinal herbs.

Lu Huaqing, who has been practicing medicine for so many years, couldn't help but sigh and said with a smile that Meng Jiao was born to study medicine.

Meng Jiao is neither humble nor overbearing. When she really wants to delve into a skill, she will take it very seriously.

So recently, I have been accompanying Mr. Lu on free medical consultations from time to time, in order to become proficient in using the diagnostic methods of observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation.

Zhongli Weiran would wait obediently wherever Meng Jiao appeared. No matter what happened to her, he would definitely appear within her field of vision.

Looking at the little girl who was obediently wearing a veil and doing free medical treatment at the gate, his eyes were full of tenderness.

His memorial to establish a new prince's mansion has been approved, and the imperial edict for marriage will probably come down soon.

He wanted to propose marriage several times, but old man Lu Huaqing threatened him with his childhood.

It was clear that he wanted to keep Jiaojiao for a few more years, but he had no choice but to cut off the source of the trouble.

I hope Jiaojiao won't blame him.

However, even if there is resentment, it cannot be separated.

He felt like he couldn't live without seeing her for a moment. If she wanted to leave him, he wouldn't mind breaking the wings he had given her.

It won't hurt. He will spend the rest of his life atonement for his sins.

So Jiaojiao, don't let him down.

After the free clinic was over, Meng Jiao dragged her tired body and climbed onto Zhongli Weiran's carriage.

During the season change, the capital city is full of patients suffering from colds and flu, but the most common cases are bacterial infections, trauma and high fever.

I really want to take out the antibiotics in the space. It was too inconvenient for the ancients. If it were modern times, one antibiotic would be enough.

Meng Jiao took the tea handed to her by Zhongli Weiran and drank it all in one gulp.

I was thinking about how to make penicillin, which I had seen in a book before, and I didn't notice that someone's face was getting worse and worse.

"What are Jiaojiao thinking?"

A deep and magnetic voice sounded, containing an imperceptible danger. His eyes were fixed on Meng Jiao's little face, surging with an unconcealable possessive desire.

Meng Jiao's long feather eyelashes trembled slightly. She was a little unresponsive when she heard his voice.

"What did you say?"

Zhongli Weiran closed his eyes slightly, and when she looked at him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Nothing, maybe it was because of the wind today. Please go back to the mansion and help me take a look."

The corners of Meng Jiao's mouth twitched, but her tone was still gentle. He was in better health than a normal person now, so how could he be sick again?

"Okay, I'll send someone to tell Master and Mother later."

At the same time, Zhongli Yongshan heard that the concubine he had sent to his son was thrown back by his own son. He was so worried that his hair turned white.

At first he just wanted to find someone to teach the child, but now he was a little panicked. He had sent more than 10 beauties, if not 20, of all styles and temperaments. No matter what, he shouldn't have rejected even one of them.

But so far, no one has touched his son's clothes, which makes him wonder if he has a problem in that area.

After confirming with the miracle doctor that the child was healthy enough, he asked for some harmless aphrodisiacs and wanted to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, when Doctor Lu heard that he was going to give it to Wei Ran, he generously replaced it with a more "gentle" one.

The doctor is a really good person.

Lu Huaqing happily saw off the Duke and hurried to the free clinic to pick up his apprentice.

Recently, the Empress Dowager caught a cold, so he was invited to the palace to help the old lady.

He happened to learn that Zhongli Weiran had actually used his own business channel as a bargaining chip in exchange for his obedient disciple's consent to marry him.

You know, the commercial waterway has always been what the government wants to take back the most. He used this thing in exchange. Even though the little girl was his apprentice, the new emperor did not hesitate at all.

As soon as he got back, his father came to ask for medicine. Hearing that it was for Zhongli Weiran, he immediately changed to a stronger one.

But he was not without measure. He gave a bowl of fire-avoiding soup that could cure the disease of an ordinary pharmacist. The most important thing now was to bring his beloved disciple back.

Someone who has already entered the gate of Changshengyuan: Listen to me, thank you~ Because of you, the four seasons are warm~

Zhongli Yongshan returned home and first added a little bit of the powder to the tea. Then he remembered that the miracle doctor said it was very mild and was afraid that it would not work, so he added more.

Then, he took two beautiful maids with him and went to Changsheng Garden in person.

When he arrived, Meng Jiao was in the small kitchen making tea. She had just checked someone's pulse and found that the person was in good health and ate everything with relish.

But he just didn't let her go, so they decided to play chess.

As soon as Zhongli Yongshan and his men entered the yard, Fang Ziyan immediately stepped forward to stop them.

He didn't dare to stop the Duke, but if these two women went in today, he would be in danger of losing his head.

Thinking that it would be in time to send the medicine in by then, if it was useless, there was no point in going in now, so Zhongli Yongshan took the plate from the maid and carried it in himself.

Seeing him coming, Zhongli Weiran's face darkened. He was in a good mood just chatting with Jiaojiao and didn't want to ruin the mood.

So she raised her eyes to glance at him and walked towards the study.

Zhongli Yongshan saw this and hurriedly chased after him.

When he was little, he was inevitably unfamiliar with me because he could not see me. But when he was older and not familiar with me, I felt that this child respected him.

Ever since I forced him to have a child and get married, my goodness, I have never given him a good face.

Zhongli Weiran didn't want the little girl to know these things, so he led her into the study.

"Father, what do you want to do? I've already told you, give me some more time, and I'll have a plan in mind."

Zhongli Yongshan touched his nose, feeling a little lacking in confidence.

"It's just a misunderstanding. I just wanted to show my concern for you today. I also got this good tea and brought it to you so that we can taste it and chat."

Zhongli Weiran picked up the cup and pretended to take a sip. Thinking that Meng Jiao outside should be well soon, he suppressed his annoyance and replied perfunctorily,

"Good tea, I've tasted it, thank you, father."

Zhongli Yongshan looked left and right, and seeing that he really hadn't changed at all, his expression turned grim.

Then he shook his head, and walked towards Yan's yard with his hands behind his back.

Before leaving, he passed by the door, looked at the two maids, and sighed deeply.

Fang Ziyan was confused, and the two maids were also confused. What did the Duke mean?

Then the old Duke waved to them listlessly.

"Let's go, go find the butler to get the silver and leave the house. Alas, it's useless."

In the study, Zhongli Weiran frowned after seeing off the old Duke. He just took a sip and felt his body numb and hot.

He opened the teapot, and it was colorless and odorless, and he could not smell anything. The only person who could do this was probably Old Man Lu.

He stared at the teacup and thought for a long time until he heard Meng Jiao's voice in the yard.

Raise your hands, look up, and roll your Adam's apple.

Feeling the burning sensation rising rapidly in my body,

He licked his lips... his eyes flickered...