After marrying Prince Mobei, the beauties were crazily criticized and favored crazily

"Do you want to touch the left knee he injured when he fell from a horse at the age of 12, or the right ankle that was broken?" Luo Xiyao's voice was cold and unquestionable, "Doctor Jiang, please explain, otherwise His Majesty can only prove you Your identity cannot prove your ability. I came from a small place, I have no experience, I have never heard of medical sages, and I don’t know about medical valleys. If you can’t convince me, I can’t help but say If the matter is publicized, then...don't be unhappy."

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Although Ding Zhen is not as good as Jiang's lineage in knowing many lesions by touching bones, he can also heal bone injuries.After hearing Luo Xiyao's words, he also realized that something was wrong with Jiang Sanjin.

But what was wrong, he didn't know.

Ding Zhen glanced at the pale Helan Linzhang, stroked his beard and said, "Touching the bones should be a delicate job, so be patient. What's more, Doctor Jiang was invited by His Majesty from the eldest princess. Here, even if Doctor Jiang has a grudge against Lord Helan, he will not take revenge at this moment, so don't worry."

Luo Xiyao raised her eyebrows and glanced at Ding Zhen, this is not like what Ding Tai Doctor would say, could it be that peers treat each other with respect?

She didn't say anything, but looked at Jiang Sanjin's hand with vigilant eyes, and silently told this doctor who didn't use his eyes or ears to hear, but only touched the bones with his hands, that if he dared to do anything to Helan Linzhang, she would It killed him immediately!
Jiang Sanjin didn't look up, but he felt her ubiquitous eyes and threatening intentions, which made him feel uneasy. Could it be that she discovered something?
He had met Helan Linzhang when he first entered Eastern Qi. At that time, the eldest princess Ronghui had a relapse of her old injury. He was always by her side. Even when Helan Linzhang was bullied by the second prince, he still He helped up the Mobei prince who was pushed to the ground, but at that time he did not use the identity of Jiang Sanjin, so he was the only one who could tell whether he had escaped his shell without moving Helan Linzhang's face.

However, it is indeed Helan Linzhang who is lying on the bed now.

It was Helan Linzhang who took precautions. In Dongqi, every time he was injured, he would get the same injury on the same part of the substitute, but no matter how similar a person was, the bones would be different, so he was sure that this was Helan Lin. Zhang, it's not a double!
Then why did Luo Xiyao stare at him like this?

Is she vigilant, or has she discovered something from him?
Thinking of this, Jiang Sanjin's fingers that checked He Lan Linzhang's knee trembled imperceptibly.

"What do you want?" Jiang Sanjin wrote on the paper.

Jiang Sanjin tightened his grip on the pen holder, and hurriedly wrote the word "blackmail".

As she spoke, she also kicked Ding Zhen under the table.

Luo Xiyao said with a full face of grievance: "Where is this? If Doctor Jiang accompanied us to Mobei, I wouldn't inquire about Yigu and his disciples, but wouldn't you be unable to accompany me? The medicine given out can still speak calmly and in a good voice, I have already cultivated it. If you change your impulsive temper, your fist can hit your face, believe it or not?"

After touching the bones, Jiang Sanjin covered the thin quilt for Helan Linzhang, turned around and cleaned his hands calmly, turning a blind eye to Luo Xiyao and Ding Zhen, who were standing beside the two wooden stakes, and asked the housekeeper to sharpen the ink and pick up the pen After writing, it was difficult to dry the ink through the veil, so he could only fan it with his hands, and when the ink was dry, he handed the paper to Butler He who was waiting beside him.

"That's what I want, but I can't."

The curtain cap moved up and down, it was Jiang Sanjin who was nodding.

Luo Xiyao asked Jiang Sanjin to sit in the cubicle, took the prescription, and was calm about the several poisonous medicinal materials above, "Doctor Jiang, if you use your prescription, Brother Seven will really recover within nine days? "

Steward He lowered his eyes and took a quick glance, then handed it over to Luo Xiyao.

Ding Zhen roughly glanced at the lesion diagnosed by Jiang Sanjin, and focused on the prescription he gave. Jin is still somewhat conservative in comparison.

It would be great if Luo Xiyao could abduct a few disciples from Medical Valley. Ding Zhen didn't admit that he wanted to steal his teachers, he just wanted to find a doctor with good medical skills to discuss medical skills, exchange knowledge and make progress together.

You can't advance medical skills by working behind closed doors, can you?

"Brother Seven is going back to Mobei. The medicinal materials in the prescription are not medicines for tigers and wolves. Now they seem to be recovering quickly, but there will be endless troubles in the future, right?" Luo Xiyao spoke softly, but let the people in the room At the end of spring, people were unreasonably cold-hearted, "The Valley of Medicine is mysterious, and outsiders can't easily go there, but there must be a lot of disciples in the Valley of Medicine. Even if they can't become the head of a certain generation, they must have some skills. Doctor Jiang The attendant can't leave easily by the eldest princess's side, but I'm not at ease..."

She glanced at Jiang Sanjin, then glanced at Ding Zhen, "Emperor Ding is the head of the Dongqi Imperial Hospital, and he is the most skilled imperial physician in the court. The seventh brother's injury can be stabilized so quickly, it is all thanks to Imperial Physician Ding." But even so, Imperial Physician Ding is not sure that Seventh Brother will be back to normal within nine days. Doctor Jiang should be able to understand all my worries."

Ding Zhen sat on the chair and remained silent. He knew that Luo Xiyao was not a person who likes to provoke troubles, so if she did this, if she did not want to suppress Jiang Sanjin, she would be coveting the disciples of Yigu.

He had originally decided to go to Mobei with Luo Xiyao, but now that he saw Jiang Sanjin's bold prescription, Ding Zhen couldn't wait to go and learn more.

"Medical Valley is the place where Jiang's medical skills are inherited. Doctor Jiang is tight-lipped, and I can understand if you don't tell me easily, but Doctor Jiang always tells me how to find your fellow disciple! Otherwise, Brother Seven will have something wrong in the future. You can't fly to Dongqi to seek help from the eldest princess!"

After Luo Xiyao read it, she handed it over to Ding Zhen.

"I want Brother Seven to be safe and healthy, so I want some guarantee." Luo Xiyao smiled gently and kindly, "There is no medicinal material in the world that is absolutely harmless. No matter how good something is, if you use it too much, it will break the five elements in your body." Qi will cause a burden to the internal organs; and as long as the poisonous medicinal materials are used well, they can also cure diseases and save people. It can be seen that there is no absolute quality of medicinal materials, it only depends on how they are used."

Ding Zhen's eyelids twitched, and he said seriously: "Fang Zi is a good prescription, and he is indeed bold."

"Let me think about it." Jiang Sanjin wrote, "I will go to the palace to ask His Majesty for instructions."

"Okay!" Luo Xiyao didn't make things difficult for him anymore, "I'll send you into the palace."

Jiang Sanjin obviously felt that his feet were hot here, and wished he could transform into wings and fly out. He hurried to the door, and just about to push the door, he saw a plain white hand pressing on the door before him. He noticed the body of the owner of the hand. It was extremely cold, because the blood vessels on the back of his hands were clearly visible, and even his nails had a hint of blue.

"Oh!" Luo Xiyao pushed open the door, and accidentally tore Jiang Sanjin's veil when she returned her hand...