In the bedroom, Qi Jingxuan was wearing a tunic, half lying on the imperial concubine's couch reading a book.

Seeing that Lu Qing was coming, he closed the book and put it on the flower table beside him.

He complained: "I have been back home for a long time, you still know to come and see me!"

Lu Qing curled his lips in disdain, gave her a sideways glance and said: "Look, look, I have the strength to stare at me, and I don't look weak for a long time."

"Sister-in-law, I'm not talking about you. You can't get too used to someone. You should take action when you should. You can't blindly accommodate the next one."

Winking at Mi Yunting maliciously, there is a sense of not pushing at this time, but waiting for when.

In front of the two children, the thin-skinned Mi Yunting was blushed by her, and gave her a shy look, "You guys think, I'll go and give Xiao Lu a lacquer pot of good tea." After finishing speaking, she nodded. He fled without returning.

Qi Jingxuan couldn't remember how long it had been since she hadn't seen such a girlish expression on the princess, so she couldn't help but look straight at her.

Lu Qing stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Hey, hey, hey, Mrs. Sister-in-law has gone far away, it's time to get back to her senses."

"Shu Ya, undress your royal father and check how her injury is recovering."

There was no chance for Qi Jingxuan to speak back at all, and she directly instructed her beloved disciple, her father, to practice hands.

Qi Shuya put down the medicine box, and came to her father's side, "My father, Shu Ya will undress you." After saying that, she was about to pull her belt.

Qi Jingxuan hurriedly pressed the little hand of the eldest daughter who was eager to try, and said worriedly: "Xiao Lu, you should come, Shu Ya is still young, it will not be too late to practice after a few years."

"Practice is the best way to verify what Shu Ya has learned during this period. As her father, you should fully support her." She shamelessly argued with her.

"That's right, but..."

"But what's the matter, I don't worry about my disciple, what are you worried about, besides, I'm still watching."

Looking into the longing eyes of the eldest daughter, he couldn't say anything if he wanted to refuse.

Qi Jingxuan could only close her eyes, and her heart froze.

That's it.

That's it.

Just let her try it.

She put on a heroic expression and said, "Shu Ya, you can go ahead and do it."

No longer resisting, let Qi Shuya treat the wound that was about to heal for her.

It was the first time to change dressings and bandages for someone, and Qi Shuya was also very nervous, and the object was her beloved father.

When he started, he was more cautious and meticulous, and Lu Qing couldn't help nodding as he watched carefully.

After working hard for half an hour, all the wounds were finally treated, and the bandages were beautifully tied.

Looking at the fine sweat on her forehead, Lu Qing generously praised: "You are indeed my disciple of Lu Qing, you have done a very good job, and you will continue to maintain it in the future."

"Yes, teacher." Qi Shuya replied cheerfully.

Qi Jingxuan, who thought she was going to suffer again before, did not expect that in just a short time, the eldest daughter would be able to complete a series of procedures of applying medicine and bandaging her only son.

The technique is also very gentle, and there is no obvious pain in the middle, and there is no rush.

From the beginning to the end, it was well-organized, well-formed, and it really looked like that.

Qi Jingxuan couldn't bear to have a talent like Lu Qing buried, brought up the old matter again, and persuaded again: "Xiao Lu, Feng Qi Country needs a talent like you, so you can participate in next year's national tournament."

"As long as you win the position of national player, you will be admired by the world. If you want to help your siblings expand their business territory, it's just a matter of your words."

"Let Shuya learn from me this year, and go to the National Championships next year. Even if you don't get No.1, you will always be in the top three."

"As for me, let's forget it, I don't want to do that." She flatly refused, without any room for change.

Qi Jingxuan is convinced, she has never seen such a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth.

Even in the medical clinic she opened, she spends three days fishing and two days drying the nets, whether or not she opens the door depends on her mood.

This is a determined desire to eat soft food for a lifetime.

She could only settle for the next best thing and said: "I see that your golden sore medicine and Zhixue powder seem to be different from the ones bought outside, and the effect of the medicine is also much better..."

"Stop, stop, don't always think about exploiting me, this medicine is my exclusive secret, and I won't sell it even if I kill it." Like a hen guarding its chicks, she hugged the medicine box tightly and didn't let go.

When Qi Jingxuan choked, she also felt that it was a little unkind to ask for something with her mouth open.

If this medicine is extended to the army, I don't know if it can save the lives of many soldiers.

Even if she gave up on this old face, she would still bring the medicine back to the soldiers who were licking blood from the knife edge!

First, Xiaozhi reasoned with Lu Qing emotionally and rationally, explaining the preciousness of the medicine.

Then he said straightforwardly: "Xiao Lu, I am not asking you to donate the prescription for nothing, it is paid, and I will negotiate with the chief officers of the Ministry of War to give you a satisfactory price."

"If it really doesn't work, you can produce it and supply it to the army. I will buy it according to the market price, and I will never let you do a loss-making business. What do you think?"

A majestic prince, for the sake of countless soldiers of the Fengqi Kingdom, he has good words to say about this.

Lu Qing didn't know what else to say to refuse, it wasn't that she wasn't patriotic, it was just that she had been in Feng Qi Country for a short time, and she hadn't developed a sense of belonging to this country yet.

Let her use her own things to subsidize the country, she is 1 unwilling.

But when she thought of the countless good guys who defended their homes and the country on the battlefield, her heart couldn't be hardened.

She smiled bitterly and said, "I can give you the prescription. As for the price, you can negotiate the price and just give it to Sisi." After finishing speaking, she asked Qi Shuya to get a pen and paper, and wrote down two pictures in front of them. prescription.

Qi Jingxuan took the prescription and said gratefully: "I thank you on behalf of all the soldiers who are fighting on the front line."

Seeing her eyes filled with tears and sincere thanks, Lu Qing's heart was also sour. It is not unreasonable for her to become a prince loved by the people and supported by the soldiers.

She really regards them as relatives and protects them as a family.

She thinks she can't achieve Qi Jingxuan's level of such great love, she is much more selfish than her.

……

The hospital, the backyard.

In the evening, Lu Qing told Rong Jinsi about her going to the palace at the dining table.

Rong Jinsi also said with emotion: "You may not know that she was the one who had the highest voice to inherit the throne back then. It was she who gave up the easy-to-get throne to have the current Holy Majesty."

Lu Qing heard the words, but said nothing.

She thought this was a good thing, but it was not. The moment Qi Jingxuan abdicated the throne, her life was already in the hands of others.

But if there is a slight mistake, or if she makes a mistake, or if she is no longer useful, the person on the throne will not spare her life.

The master of high meritorious service is applicable in any dynasty.

If there is such a day, just based on her relationship with Qi Jingxuan, it will be difficult not to be implicated.

In all fairness, any ruler whose hands are not stained with the blood of his closest relatives is a group of executioners who would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

It's just that she didn't say these words to Rong Jinsi. First, she didn't want to scare her;

"Miss, Uncle, someone from Fengfu is here." Xiu'er entered the door and said.

Lu Qing put down the bowls and chopsticks and got up and said, "Si Si, you eat first, I'll go out and have a look, it should be Miss Feng Er who came."

"Well, I'm done eating too, Xiu'er, Qiaoer should withdraw all the food." She ordered.

After all, it is very rude to have a guest come and set a table.

Lu Qing walked through the small courtyard, opened the gate, and saw two women wearing hoods standing beside the carriage with the emblem of Fengfu hanging on them.

Seeing her coming out, the two took the initiative to take off their hoods, but they didn't expect that it was Mrs. Feng Lu Yufei who accompanied Feng Qiyi.

"We, mother and daughter, took the liberty to come here. If there is any disturbance, I hope Doctor Lu will forgive me." Lu Yufei apologized.

"Mrs. Feng is polite, please come in, both of you." She turned sideways, giving way to the door.

Lu Yufei looked at the small courtyard calmly. The small courtyard was kept spotless and orderly.

It may be because Lu Qing is a doctor, medicinal herbs drying in the courtyard can be seen everywhere, and there is a strong medicinal fragrance in the air.

Rong Jinsi stood outside the door, and the tea was already prepared in the room.

The three of them stood at the door and exchanged a few words before entering the room.

Lu Yufei took a sip of tea before she spoke first, "Thanks to the kindness of Doctor Lu yesterday, I didn't care about the rudeness of the little girl."

"I also heard Lian'er talk about Qi'er's illness when she returned to the mansion, and then I realized that she was already so seriously ill, that she still had the idea of ​​committing suicide several times, which made me, a mother, really afraid."

She is just like Fengqi, who has been pampered in her boudoir since she was a child, and she has never been wronged in the slightest.

They have only been married for two years, how could they have such a strange disease.

While blaming my daughter-in-law's family in my heart, I was also constantly blaming myself.

Looking at Lu Yufei with a miserable face, Lu Qing couldn't say anything, but changed the subject and said, "Let's talk about the treatment process first."

"Okay, it's all up to Doctor Lu's arrangement." Lu Yufei is also a very courageous woman who speaks her mind.

Soon he calmed down and devoted himself to Lu Qing's topic.

"Feng Xiao's treatment needs to be divided into two parts. Firstly, she needs to relieve her psychological problems, and secondly, she needs to prescribe the right medicine. Acupuncture and moxibustion combined with medicine can fundamentally cure her depression."

She combined modern Chinese psychologists to treat mental illness with ancient Chinese medicine to treat depression more effectively and quickly.

Lu Yufei roughly understood what she said, but there were still some things she didn't understand, so she couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, Doctor Lu, what kind of disease is that depression, and why have I never heard of it?"

"Let's put it this way, depression is a kind of mental illness. Most of the patients are under too much pressure, self-denial for a long time, etc., and many factors can form it. I also read about this kind of illness from an ancient book. You have never heard of it. It's normal." She said nonsense seriously.

Her medical skills are there, as long as she says that she saw it in ancient books, no one will doubt it.

They only think that she blogs about ancient and modern times, and is proficient in various diseases, and she is worthy of the name of a miracle doctor.

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