The little doctor in the farmhouse: the sweet pet of the general

Chapter 310 Marriage
The head of the knife found out the news of the Jiang family.

He has been traveling all over the years, and he is very well-informed about the news on the road.

There are also people he knows in the capital.

So some digging down.

He also knows about Jiang Shiqing's family affairs!

After getting the news, he immediately found Jiang Beibei, "I found out, among them, the so-called prince may have a lot of involvement in it."

"Sir?"

Hear the familiar two words.

Jiang Beibei quickly remembered what the princess found out what she said this afternoon.

"Speak up quickly!"

She was very anxious and didn't want to waste any more time.

Daotou drank water to moisten his throat, he coughed, "Recently, Jiang Shiqing's family has joined forces with various forces everywhere, and the head of the Jiang family is planning to marry Jiang Shiqing to the second son of the Pingnan Palace!"

"It's Jiang Shiqing."

Jiang Beibei showed doubts on her face. According to Jiang Shiqing's appearance, she seemed to still have old feelings for Ning Xicheng. If this was the case, how could Jiang Shiqing be willing to marry the son of Pingnan Palace.

"These things are not important!"

Daotou waved his hand, "It's mainly this son, who got sick when he was young, and his lower legs were disabled, and he has been sitting in a wheelchair all these years!"

He said it was regretful, "That's why the Jiang family has always had this idea."

"They are so?"

When Jiang Beibei heard this, she immediately felt chills.

She could hear the meaning of the knife head. The reason why the Jiang family wanted Jiang Shiqing to marry him was because they wanted to wait for the second son to inherit the position after the death of the eldest son!
That is King Pingnan.

King Pingnan is so powerful that even the current emperor should be afraid of it!It is a lifetime honor for the Jiang family to have a relationship with such a person!
As far as their current situation is concerned, it is the most appropriate.

The head of the knife sighed a little, "I can't help it. This is the capital city, at the foot of the imperial city, but it is true everywhere. I am afraid that these things are just a little bit on the surface!"

He suddenly asked Jiang Beibei, "In the current situation, are you afraid, the shopkeeper?"

"Not afraid!"

Jiang Beibei was very calm.

With the knife head by her side, she doesn't need to be afraid of such a powerful person.

What's more, isn't there a prince here?

"Then what are we going to do next!"

The head of the knife asked impatiently.

Jiang's way of doing things, he has long been a little disapproved of, wishing to trip up their family sooner.

"Let me handle it!"

Jiang Beibei got up and made a decision in her heart!
Since Jiang Shiqing wants to marry the second son and seize the throne, then she will cure the son's illness, so that this person's thoughts will be completely short!
On the second day, Jiang Beibei quickly found Pingnan Palace according to the position given by the princess.

The palace is indeed a palace!
It's not impressive, just the two stone lions at the door are all polished with glazed stones passed down from the Western Regions, they are translucent under the sun, and they are extremely oppressive!
This time it was the princess who came to greet her in person.

With Jiang Beibei's consent, she was overjoyed, "I thought you wouldn't come, girl!"

Jiang Beibei has a different identity now, she is a female medical officer personally rewarded by the emperor, she always feels that she will not treat people casually.

"Why not?"

Jiang Beibei smiled, "It's the job of a doctor to treat people. I heard what the Princess said, this disease has tormented the prince for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable, so I came here to help."

"Then thank you so much, girl!"

The princess saluted Jiang Beibei, and then led him into the room.

The prince is gentle and handsome, although he is forced to sit in a wheelchair, he still has a calm demeanor.

"This doctor, I have been ill for a long time. If the doctor can't cure me, I don't have to blame myself. This is what it is."

Shizi lifted his leg and laughed mockingly.

"I don't care anyway!"

Although the man said he didn't care, when he lifted his leg, the sadness in his eyes was hard to hide.

Jiang Beibei took out the medical kit with an exceptionally gentle voice.

"His Royal Highness, let me check for you!"

"Anything!"

Shizi pulled the blanket off his legs a little awkwardly, turned his head and didn't dare to look directly.

Jiang Beibei checked.

After years of inaction, the muscles above the calf have atrophied. Under such circumstances, I am afraid that a strong dose of medicine is needed.

After she checked, she wrote the prescription without saying a word.

The princess couldn't understand, so she could only ask in a low voice, "Girl, what's the situation now? Can it be cured or can't it be cured?"

Jiang Beibei ignored it and gave Fang Zi someone to fetch the medicine.

Then he asked, "I'm a little thirsty and I want to find a place to drink tea, can you take me there?"

At this time, Jiang Beibei was asked, but the princess's attitude was very good.

"Follow me!"

When it was time for the tea room, Jiang Beibei said again, "Princess, the situation of His Royal Highness is not very good. If there is no one around, I will always be worried."

The princess soon understood and turned around to go earlier.

Just waiting for the people to leave, Jiang Beibei immediately entered the space, and the gentian grass inside had already become pieces.

The things were taken away, and the points dropped sharply.

She didn't care about anything else, and quickly broke away from it.

When he came to the prince, Jiang Beibei gave the prince the gentian grass and the decoction together, but as soon as he finished drinking, the appearance of his legs changed immediately.

A pair of perfectly healthy legs suddenly turned black.

Seeing this situation, the Princess immediately grabbed Jiang Beibei in shock and anger, "This is what you did, what did you do?"

On the contrary, Shizi didn't blame him.

He supported the wheelchair with his hands reluctantly, "Okay! Don't be impulsive, let Dr. Jiang heal me well."

(End of this chapter)