After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 172 The tyrant is sick
"There is no need to save such a person..."

An indifferent light flashed in Song Ran's eyes.

However, thinking that everything she occupies now belongs to the original body, she must find the original body's younger sister and ask herself whether Si Jingrui is important, or the older sister who was born and died for her is important!

outside.

"Doctor Ouyang, the small kitchen is about to catch fire." Suddenly a little medicine boy hurried to Ouyang Li's side and said anxiously.

"What?" Ouyang Li was puzzled.

What about the kitchenette?

Because the hospital often boils medicine, they have a small kitchen here.

"Where is Song Imperial Physician? I want to find Song Imperial Physician." The little drug boy looked around anxiously.

"What's going on? Doctor Song is busy with other things, and so are you and this doctor." Ouyang Li waved his hand and said calmly.

The little drug boy curled his lips, and finally decided to confess to Ouyang Li: "An hour ago, Doctor Song took some medicine to the small kitchen to boil. I wanted to help him, but he said no. Don't let others touch his medicine... I can smell the smell of burnt food after cooking till now, it must be because the fire is too big, so the pot was boiled..."

"I wanted to bring the medicine down, but Imperial Physician Song ordered that no one should touch the medicine, so I can only ask him what he means. If the medicine is left to boil, it will definitely catch fire."

The little drug boy stamped anxiously on the spot.

Although the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are very good to these little medicine boys, they are always slaves. The imperial doctors are the masters, and the slaves cannot disobey the master's orders.

When Ouyang Li heard this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves
"You don't dare to touch it, the imperial physician will touch it. Isn't it just a pot of medicine, the imperial physician is here to prevent the small kitchen from leaking, Xiao Song should thank the imperial physician."

After finishing speaking, he took the little drug boy and walked quickly to the small kitchen.

After Song Ran tore up the letter, he opened the door and went out.

Seeing that there was no trace of Ouyang Li in the yard, she was slightly relieved.

It's good for Ouyang Li to leave voluntarily, otherwise she doesn't know how long she will be annoyed by him.

She walked slowly into the house, intending to continue thinking about how to return to Chengyang Hall.

But suddenly, she smelled a paste.

Her complexion changed suddenly.

Too bad, there is still medicine boiling in the kitchen!
Her complexion has improved a lot in the past two days, that's because she prescribed some medicine for herself when the woman came to Kuishui.

When she took the medicine, she took it secretly, so naturally she boiled the medicine secretly.

Worried about being noticed, she even reminded the little drug boy not to allow anyone to open the lid.

After all, the imperial physicians in this imperial hospital are all proficient in medical skills, so they may not be aware of anything.

Thinking of this, Song Ran hurried to the small kitchen.

Here, Ouyang Li brought down the pot of boiled medicine with a damp cloth.

"Doctor Ouyang, be careful." The little book boy was worried that Ouyang Li would be burned, so he wanted to take the medicine for him.

But Ouyang Li frowned.

"Wait a minute, this medicine..."

Regardless of the hot hands, he quickly opened the lid, freed his other hand, picked up the spoon next to it, and scooped up the medicine residue.

"Goji berry, mulberry, yam, Eucommia, angelica, codonopsis, motherwort..."

He put the medicine dregs in front of him, sniffed carefully, and quickly sniffed out the medicine in it.

The little drug boy was listening, his eyes widened.

Although his medical skills are not as good as those of the imperial physicians, he has also learned medical skills.

When these herbs are put together, he also knows what they are used for.

"Physician Ouyang, isn't this the medicine that all the women in the palace used to drink when they came here?" He asked in a strange tone.

Ouyang Li's carefree face finally showed a bit of seriousness.

That's right, this is the medicine used by women, why did Xiao Song brew this medicine?

At this moment, Song Ran broke into the door.

She saw Ouyang Li's dignified expression and the medicine dregs in his hand at a glance, her heart sank slightly.

Sure enough, it was still a step too late!
"Xiao Song, what's going on?" Ouyang Li raised his head and looked at Song Ran strangely.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ran's eyes were extremely calm, and then he walked over and said loudly: "Physician Ouyang is also a medical student, how could he not know what this medicine is for?"

"But, this is a woman..."

"That's right, it's for women." Song Ran's tone was still calm.

"Yes, but Xiao Song, you..."

"I boiled the medicine for my beloved, can't I?" Song Ran folded her arms and said slowly, there was no abnormality in her expression.

"Cough cough cough..."

Song Ran's answer made Ouyang Li and Xiao Yaotong cough wildly.

"Yes, but the person you love is not the emperor..."

The word "Emperor" almost came out of Ouyang Li's mouth.

But he soon realized that there were outsiders here, and if others knew that Song Ran had an affair with the emperor, then within three days, everyone in the palace would laugh at Song Ran, and Song Ran might be in danger.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Li quickly swallowed his words back.

"Emperor what?" Song Ran and the little book boy looked at him with probing eyes.

Ouyang Li shook his head, pretending to be calm and said: "How could you have a beloved? Who is your beloved?"

"Dang, of course it's a maid from the Huanyi Bureau."

Song Ran thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know who to make up about who was her beloved. Later, she had an idea, the clothing bureau was so remote, and there were so many court ladies, so she just made up the maids there.

She didn't believe it, and someone would really check it out.Only a fool would be entangled in these things!
What she didn't know was that in the near future, there would really be a fool who secretly sent someone to the Clothes Bureau to check on this court lady who didn't exist at all.

"Her, what's her name?" Ouyang Li asked in shock.

He couldn't believe that Song Ran would fall in love with a court lady from the Clothes Bureau.

"In order to protect my beloved, I don't want to say more about her name."

Song Ran said coldly, then picked up the wet cloth on the ground, snatched the medicine jar back, then turned and left arrogantly.

"Physician Song is so infatuated. Although his body is different from that of ordinary men, his heart is very precious." The little drug boy looked at the direction Song Ran left, and sighed endlessly.

Ouyang Li rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

If it is said that Xiao Song likes court ladies, doesn't that mean...he doesn't like men, so naturally he won't miss the emperor?

No, what if Xiao Song likes both men and women?

What if he is a scumbag who wants to hug left and right?

No, you have to keep an eye on him!A bit of determination flashed in Ouyang Li's eyes.

Here, Song Ran returned to her room with the medicine in her arms, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a bowl. She wanted to pour herself a bowl of medicine to drink, but there was an anxious knock on the door.

"Song Imperial Physician, it's not good. The emperor suddenly fell ill in the early morning. His condition seems to be not good. Eunuch Detai has already come to the imperial hospital. He said that the emperor asked you to go to Chengyang Hall to see a doctor by name. Song Imperial Physician, Hurry up."

The anxious voice of the drug boy came from outside.

tyrant……

Seriously ill?
And let her go to Chengyang Palace?
(End of this chapter)