My little white flower is not right

Ruan Jiyun had no way of knowing about the witch hospital's lawsuit, so when she and Jiang Peifeng went to the witch hospital, they were politely stopped by the chief attendant.

"It's really not a coincidence that the great witch doctor is praying for the medicine giving ceremony of the Winter Moon Festival, and he will be able to leave the customs after seven days." The chief attendant said with a respectful attitude, "Because the prayer cannot be easily interrupted, so we can't pass it on for His Highness. "

Jiang Peifeng saw that his expression did not seem to be fake. Although she was a princess, she couldn't directly order the people in the witch hospital to do things. Hearing this, he could only say: "Then we will come back in seven days."

They walked out of the gate of the Witch Hospital, and just as they were about to get into the car, they saw Anjisa coming hurriedly on horseback.

"Your Highness!" Anjisa saw their figures from afar, and immediately stopped her horse. Immediately afterwards, another person jumped off the horse, and it was the witch doctor officer Lang Ji.

"Your Highness, have you met the great witch doctor?" He asked out of breath.

After learning that the great witch doctor is now closed for prayer and will not be able to come out until seven days later, Lang Ji's expression suddenly became a little strange.Seeing this, Anjisa said for him: "It is precisely for this matter that we came to His Highness!"

He explained the whole story clearly. It turned out that since Ruan Jiyun rescued Na Renna and his brother, the Langji medical officer was very concerned about it. Except for sending the watch to Wangdu Witch Hospital in person that night, almost every day I want to visit the siblings, and I know well about Xiaoxi's recovery.

The Langji medical officer is in charge of the herdsmen of the entire Daxi Grassland. The herdsmen live in poverty, and the medical conditions are naturally even worse. Many children often die young because they can’t afford medical care. The winter month is the season with a high incidence of child mortality. .

A few days ago, he made a routine inspection to a gathering place of herdsmen and found that there was a patient there.

Anjisa said: "I saw that the medical officer Langji was in a hurry to find you, so I just gave him a ride."

Lang Ji nodded and said: "I have already treated that child. The youngest son of that family suddenly had a fever three days ago, and he couldn't eat well. The symptoms were similar to Xiaoxi's, and he was also suffering from evil spirit possession!"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, then bowed to Ruan Jiyun to the end: "I want to ask Your Highness to lend me the prescription to save people."

Seeing his sincerity, Ruan Jiyun could only say: "It's not that I refuse to give it to you, but this prescription...the great witch doctor hasn't had time to see us, so he hasn't seen it."

Lang Ji's eyes darkened: "Didn't the teacher see you?" He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "But the patient may not be able to wait, why don't you lend me the prescription, and if there is anything I will take care of?"

"I can't do that." Seeing the righteous look on the medical officer's face, Jiang Peifeng had to interrupt, "After all, this medicine has not been approved by the Witch Hospital. If it is given to you, you will always have to bear the responsibility. Even if you want to save people , nor in such a reckless way."

She looked at Ruan Jiyun: "I have an idea."

.......

Among the herdsmen on the Darcy Grassland, a rumor has suddenly arisen recently.

"Can it be fake? I saw it with my own eyes. The child in that family lost his breath. After being fed a bowl of medicine by the little princess, he recovered that night!"

"I heard that the medical officer of the witch doctor's office is also accompanying her, and he personally decocted the medicine for her!"

"The princess brought us the magic medicine, and now it has saved many patients, and it doesn't charge any money!"

Ruan Jiyun was currently sorting medicinal herbs in the yurt, when suddenly the curtain moved and someone walked in.

Jiang Peifeng appeared in front of her, dressed in a white robe to set off her tall and tall figure, elegant and free and easy, perhaps for the convenience of riding a horse, she tied her long hair into a ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead and pair of phoenix eyes.Ruan Jiyun lowered her eyelashes as soon as she touched her clear eyes.

"Why are you here?" Her voice was slightly dry.

Jiang Peifeng didn't answer, but walked to her desk and put down the things in his hands: "I heard that you were too busy to eat, so Ashinuo had to sue me and let me take care of you."

While she was speaking, she had already arranged the meals on the plate one by one, and handed over the warm milk tea in the thermos: "Drink something hot to warm your stomach first."

"Hmm..." Ruan Jiyun took the cup of milk tea with his head down, took a big sip in a hurry, and immediately coughed a few times.

"Slow down—" Jiang Peifeng moved quickly, and walked around behind her in a blink of an eye, patting her back gently with one hand, with a little helplessness in his words, "I just saw that Langji and the others were burned by the herdsmen who lined up. Tea, you should eat something before you get busy."

When she said this, Ruan Jiyun seemed to be enveloped in her arms, her soft voice was next to her ears, she didn't dare to turn her head back, and only whispered: "I see..."

"Understood, just eat obediently." Jiang Peifeng let go of the shackles on her, but he didn't go far, just leaned on the side of the table, as if he really wanted to watch her eat.

Ruan Jiyun was full of helplessness, so she had to pick up the chopsticks. She was always thinking about the patient, and she took a few mouthfuls of mutton soup and rice hastily and said, "I'm full."

Jiang Peifeng looked at her tenderly, and suddenly leaned over to her.

Ruan Jiyun was so startled that his breath became stagnant, but Jiang Peifeng just stopped a palm away from her, stretched out his slender and white index finger, and gently hooked her cheek.

"I ate it all over my face." With a grain of rice sticking to her fingertips, she said to her with a smile.

Ruan Jiyun's face burned up, and Jiang Peifeng's next action made her even more stunned.

She put the grain of rice in her mouth.

Ruan Jiyun stared at her blankly, her eyes were fixed on her lips and she couldn't leave. She just...just like that, ate that meal?

She didn't know what she looked like in Jiang Peifeng's eyes, those watery and ignorant eyes, and her slightly parted lips because of surprise, all made her long-lost longing emerge in her heart.

Longing to be closer to her again.

After a long time, it was Jiang Peifeng who looked away first, and she put out her hands to clean up the tableware on the table: "If the next meal still doesn't taste good, I have other ways to coax you."

Ruan Jiyun buried his face in the pile of medicine, coaxing her?She is clearly bullying her!

After finally finishing her meal, she resumed seeing doctors and prescribing medicines for the herdsmen. Since Jiang Peifeng asked her to treat the herdsmen in the name of "donating medicine", the reputation of her medicine has spread far and wide.

Although several maidservants explained in advance that these medicines had not yet been approved by the Witch Hospital, the herdsmen were living in dire straits and someone was willing to help them, so they were willing to thank her.

"Even if the Witch Hospital has a good prescription, it has always given priority to the nobles. We can't afford it and can't use it. Now, princess, you are willing to save us, life and death. We will return this kindness to you like a horse."

They knew very well in their hearts that good luck never gave priority to those who survived at the bottom.

But this time, Goddess of Luck was only standing beside them. The general named Yang Xiji and the princess of Dajing brought free medicines for herdsmen like them.

With hope in their hearts, the herdsmen lined up in front of their tents.

A four-wheeled carriage came down from the ramp far away. The carriage was drawn by two tall and vigorous horses. The driver sitting in front of the carriage was also wearing a blue cotton padded jacket.

The carriage came to a steady stop nearby, and the driver jumped out of the carriage. Seeing that there were all poorly dressed herdsmen nearby, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and immediately asked in a low voice: "Ma'am, I'll go to the front and ask, where are you?" They are all civilians, please don't get out of the car."

After he said this, he went straight around the group of herdsmen waiting for medical treatment, and was about to enter the tent when he reached the front.

Seeing that he was so unruly, Anjisa, the gatekeeper, immediately stopped him: "Who are you? Why did you rush in so recklessly?"

The coachman always pretended to be his identity: "I am a member of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion! Our young master is suffering from a sudden illness. I heard that there is an exotic medicine here. He can't afford to delay his illness. You let me in quickly."

"You!" Anjisa almost laughed angrily at his natural attitude, "Who told you that the people in the right minister's house have privileges? Whoever comes here has no patients, if you want to see... go in line. "

The coachman snorted coldly: "Even the Witch Hospital doesn't have such a big air like you. Our young master is a nobleman, so do we still need to queue up with commoners?"

As he spoke, he still wanted to break in, but suddenly the curtain door shook, and Jiang Peifeng walked out of the tent.

Her expression was indifferent, her long hair was gently blown by the wind, revealing her clear eyes, but vaguely majestic phoenix eyes, Jiang Peifeng said softly: "You are too noisy."

"General Pei... Peifeng?" The coachman was forced by her momentum, and he was hit halfway, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Peifeng replied casually: "I'm here to guard the door for the little princess, lest there will always be people who think that they are noble and don't want to follow the rules... People who are nobler than you are treating diseases and saving lives inside. I advise you if you really want to It’s best to be sincere when seeing a doctor.”

The herdsmen who watched saw the coachman deflated, and "coaxed" each other to laugh.

"Your young master is an aristocrat, but the princess who treated us is the princess!"

"In the past, it was always your turn to do good things. Why did you come to grab us immediately when we finally got some favors?"

"Aren't the witch doctors in the witch hospital serving the nobles? Why do they still come here?"

The coachman didn't dare to lift his head after being told by them, and ran all the way back to the carriage in desperation. He messed up his errand, and didn't dare to make any excuses, so he could only plead guilty to the people in the carriage in a low voice with cold sweat on his face.

Sitting in the car was a beautiful girl in luxurious clothes, and she looked worriedly at the older woman beside her: "Mother, do we really have to line up here... Will they deliberately embarrass us? "

The older lady's expression was as usual: "We've already arrived here, so naturally we have to line up in a row. Everyone has explained the rules. If we don't abide by them, it's our fault."

The girl said worriedly: "I don't know if she is really capable of saving my Jiaer."

Her mother said lightly: "Your father is a great witch doctor, and he is helpless against Jia'er's illness. Now we can only rely on this princess's wonderful prescription. The child is still sick. As a mother, you must be strong. Before you give up, you will be depressed first."

"I'm also worried..." the girl lowered her voice and said slightly aggrieved.

She grew up smoothly and had no setbacks, but she never thought that her youngest son would suddenly get sick. Her father was a great witch doctor in the witch hospital, so he was able to send the child to the witch hospital for treatment immediately.However, she didn't know if it was because the Lord Sorcerer God failed to protect her, and the child's condition became worse day by day. Seeing that her father was helpless, she was almost desperate.

Because all the prescriptions of the great witch doctor were ineffective, she also switched to many folk remedies.One day, I overheard my nanny mentioning that there was a life-saving princess of a foreign race on the grassland who was giving away medicine.

I heard that many children from herdsmen's families escaped death by taking her medicine. Although she was dubious about this, she couldn't help rushing over in a hurry.

She thought with all her heart, and the line finally came to their side.