My little white flower is not right

Ruan Jiyun washed his hands in the hot water basin prepared by the maid, and saw that the witch doctor who was serious just now was following him eagerly, obviously he had a lot of questions to ask.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then took out another identical black ball from her purse, and handed it to him.

The witch doctor held the little ball, as if he had found a treasure, he put the ball under his nose and sniffed it, showing a little disbelief, then carefully broke off a piece, and threw it directly into his mouth.

"Bah bah..." He covered his mouth with a bitter face, "It's so sour——"

Ruan Jiyun turned her head, was taken aback by his actions, and unconsciously curled her lips into a laugh.

"This is a plum pill, of course it's sour." She asked the maid to pour a bowl of water for the witch doctor, "If you're just a sleepy person, use this to wipe your teeth, and you can usually swallow the medicinal soup."

The witch doctor's eyes were wide open, and seeing that her smile was really dazzling, he blushed unconsciously and lowered his head: "I can't think of such a small plum pill...it can... ..."

He still wanted to ask something more, but at some point there was another person in front of him.

Jiang Peifeng directly stood between the witch doctor and Xiao Baihua, and said with a smile: "I just gave the medicine, let the patient rest for a while, and don't disturb him."

The witch doctor thought, he really just has a strong thirst for knowledge, but General Peifeng's eyes are inexplicably terrifying, as if he is going to steal something from her house.

He retreated to the side embarrassingly, already looking forward to the effect of this potion in his heart.

After about an hour, the little boy's breathing gradually returned to steady. Ruan Jiyun checked the temperature on his forehead again and found that the heat also began to drop.

"It should be that the medicine has worked." She let out a long sigh of relief and announced to everyone, "I will give the medicine again in the afternoon."

Na Renna and Ashino cheered softly.

The potion took effect, and Na Renna's younger brother would not have to be sent to the temple. The witch doctor and his followers looked at each other and stood up.

"This medicine is really miraculous..." He said while looking at Ruan Jiyun with some expectation, "It's a pity that it's from a foreign country, so it must be very precious and hard to find, right?"

Ruan Jiyun said: "This is your Xiji herb."

She took out the medicine bag and showed it to the witch doctor: "This is Bupleurum and this is Huang Cen, they were all picked on this grassland..."

Looking at the medicinal herbs that could still be recognized after drying, the witch doctor was so shocked that he could hardly speak: "You mean, this medicine... is in our Xiji?"

He stood up abruptly, looking at Ruan Jiyun with piercing eyes: "Your Highness! It has always been difficult for evil spirits to enter the body! Temple prayers are not effective for everyone..." He looked at Na Renna Sister and brother, "You mean, all these patients can take this medicine?"

"One prescription can't cure all kinds of diseases." Ruan Jiyun said, "I'm not sure if all the evil spirits you mentioned are suffering from this disease. If it's a patient like her brother, Xiao Chaihu Tang will be effective."

The more she spoke, the more she sighed. There are medicinal herbs growing everywhere on the Daxi grassland, but according to the medical officer's tone, people here never knew that they could be used to cure diseases.

Jiang Peifeng gently supported her by the shoulder: "In a few days we will go to Wangdu Witch Hospital to visit the great witch doctor, if it is convenient, maybe we can ask the witch doctor officer to make a statement and state what happened today. If the great witch doctor can approve of this prescription, then patients like Xiaoxi can hope to be cured in the future."

The witch doctor nodded again and again: "I will write a handwritten letter and send it to the capital when I get back."

Seeing that everything has been discussed, Jiang Peifeng and his party bid farewell to Na Renna and his brother for the time being, and went to Anjisa's house for dinner first.Jiang Peifeng specifically called Anjisa to stop and told him to go home and bring some charcoal fire and food. She didn't need to worry about it any more. The aunt next door immediately said that their family would temporarily take care of the siblings for dinner.

After all these things were settled, they got into the car.

Anjisa's parents had heard about it a long time ago. Grassland herdsmen have always been used to helping each other, and life as a commoner is not easy. People like Ruan Jiyun, who can cure diseases and save lives, make them admire them more and more like gods.

"Your Highness, last time you said that you like to eat roast lamb, early in the morning his father personally slaughtered the lamb and prepared it for you." Anjisa's mother enthusiastically handed over the plate.

The food on the plate far exceeded Ruan Jiyun's appetite, and her wrist felt a little heavy when holding the plate.But facing Anjisa's mother's enthusiasm, she still raised her face and smiled and said, "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she was secretly worried again, the amount of meat on the plate... it seems that it is indeed too much.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly stretched out in front of her and took away a piece of mutton.

Ruan Jiyun raised her eyes in surprise, and found that it was Jiang Peifeng who was sitting beside her. She was tilting her head to listen to what Anjisa's father was saying, but she didn't stop with the chopsticks in her hand. While everyone was not paying attention, she picked up several pieces of meat for Ruan Jiyun.

"Can I eat?" As if feeling Ruan Jiyun's gaze, she turned her head and whispered in her ear.

When she said this, she couldn't help being a little closer to her, and her warm breath brushed against Ruan Jiyun's ears, making it even hotter.

Ruan Jiyun's right cheek turned red along with the earlobe, and the light crimson was like rouge falling into the water, soaking away layer by layer.

She almost lost her grip on the chopsticks, obviously the yurt was full of oil and milk aromas, but the somewhat cold aura from Jiang Peifeng's body was so vivid that it lingered on her body, pulling out soft throbbing.

Ruan Jiyun lowered his head and pushed the plate towards Jiang Peifeng.

After pushing it over, she suddenly realized why she let Jiang Peifeng eat what was on her plate so naturally?Thinking of this, she dragged the plate back a little bit, and after seeing it, she sat up straight.

Where is the meat on her plate?

For such a short time, Jiang Peifeng ate four or five yuan, right?Ruan Jiyun picked up the chopsticks angrily, and quickly picked up the biggest piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth.

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【Wangdu Witch Hospital】

Colorful prayer flags fluttered on the towering altar, and red gold bells hung on the four corners, swinging gently with the wind.The witch in black is holding flowers and is chanting along with the rising cigarettes.

The Wangdu Witch Hospital is located behind the altar of the Witch God Temple. As soon as the young witch doctor officer entered the gate, an attendant greeted him with a smile: "Medical officer Langji, why are you free to come to the Wangdu today?"

Doctor Langji handed over the reins of the horse. He hadn't recovered from the excitement, and after nodding to the attendant, he hurriedly asked, "Teacher, is he in the witch hospital today?"

"Coincidentally, the great witch doctor ordered to prepare meals just a moment ago, and he should be chanting sutras in the back hall at this time." The attendant replied with a smile, "You can go directly to him."

When Lang Ji heard these words, he didn't delay any longer, thanked his attendants, and hurried to the back hall.

He has been studying in the witch hospital with his teacher since he was a child, and he is quite familiar with it.Most of the people he met along the way came back and greeted him politely. He turned around one by one and walked into a spacious chanting room without stopping.

On the cattail mat in front of the witch god statue, sat an old man with white beard. The black robe on his body was embroidered with layered patterns with gold thread, which looked extraordinarily luxurious. Because of his advanced age, his eyelids drooped slightly, covering the expression in his eyes. It's getting more and more unpredictable.

When Langji saw the old man, he bowed first and made a disciple salute: "Teacher."

The great witch doctor raised his eyelids slightly, and said "hmm" lightly: "There was no call today, why did you come back from the Darcy Grassland?"

He pointed a little seriously: "You have just been appointed as a witch doctor officer, so you must be more cautious in everything. You must not rely on being my disciple, and you will lose the rules."

"Teacher... disciple understands." Langji replied respectfully, "The disciple came here temporarily because he really wanted to report something important to the teacher!"

After a stick of incense, the great witch doctor in the chanting room was still sitting upright with downcast eyes. Langji was anxious and couldn't help persuading him, "Teacher, this is what I saw with my own eyes. Princess Dajing was indeed cured. Patients possessed by evil spirits, if her prescription can be promoted by our witch hospital, it will surely save many people..."

"You think too simply."

The great witch doctor interrupted the disciple calmly: "You said you saw it with your own eyes, so you rashly want to promote this so-called prescription. But Langji, as a teacher, you are really a bit reckless."

He sighed: "For the disease of evil spirits entering the body, our witch hospital has tried many kinds of medicines, but we still dare not say that it is absolutely sure to work. How can she dare to claim that she can be cured at a young age? You have been treated since childhood. To study under my school, you should understand how many trials and hurdles a prescription needs to go through before it can be promoted.”

"What's more, you just saw a herdsman's child get cured, so you lost your sense of propriety and rushed to report? If there is a sick person in the king's city, or a certain nobleman's family, do we have to Use these golden bodies to try the methods of a foreigner?"

The great witch doctor opened his eyes, and said sternly: "As the great witch doctor in charge of the witch hospital, I will never trust this princess' prescription easily."

"But teacher..." Lang Ji was still making the last effort, "I may be too anxious about this matter, but if this prescription is really useful, we should at least take it first, or... . give it a try?"

The great witch doctor said: "Of course it is necessary to try. After all, you also said that this princess is someone who is valued by Princess Peifeng. We can't be too negligent. It's just that this matter must be done slowly. Now it will be Dongyue soon. There are complicated affairs in the hospital, and I don't think it's too late to discuss the matter of testing new drugs after a while."

He looked at the frustrated disciple, and added: "You have been favored by the king at a young age, and you have become a witch doctor officer, so you need to be extremely cautious in your actions, and don't leave any excuses, which will be detrimental to your future development. "

Lang Ji's lips moved, and finally he bowed and said, "The disciple is taught."

The great witch doctor looked at his young disciple, and thought to himself, after all, he is still young, and he loses his position when encountering a little thing, and he doesn't even think about it. Xiji is blessed by the lord witch god, and it is still difficult to deal with the evil spirit's intrusion. Could it be that the princess's abilities are better than theirs and go to the witch hospital?

After Langji left, he directly told his attendants, "Tell me what to say. If Princess Dajing comes to ask for an audience in a few days, just say that I'm going to do sacrifices at the Winter Moon Festival. Let's delay the conversation for a while."