The Doctor Princess

Back home, Yan Susu didn't expect to meet a long-lost old friend: Die Guxian.

During the New Year's Eve, he was still dressed in white, not stained with dust.

Seeing that Qian'er was making tea for him, it was obvious that he had not been here long.

Yan Susu's mother was sitting beside her. When she saw Yan Susu's return, she stood up excitedly. Before she could speak, tears fell like broken beads.

Seeing this, Yan Susu hurriedly stepped forward: "Mom, didn't I come back from a letter and tell you that pregnant women should not be too emotional? Look at you!"

Warm big palms tremblingly caressed her bare face, over and over again, loving her, as if as soon as she let go, she would go away from her.

"Susu, is that really you?"

Although the lost and recovered sweetheart is in front of her eyes, it makes Wang feel unreal.

Thinking about that day, when the bad news came, she couldn't bear the blow for a while, and she decided that Yan Susu must be in danger, and passed out on the spot.

If it wasn't for the support of a beating little life in her belly, she really wanted to go with Yan Susu.

These days, the lord, the second wife, and Yan Lingling would take turns to comfort her every day, saying that Yan Susu just reported her whereabouts as missing, did not see the body, and might still be alive.

Relying on their comfort, she held the thought that Yan Susu was still alive, and she recovered day by day.

Looking forward to it every day, standing in the yard, almost standing like a stone statue, she was waiting for the day when Su Su would appear at the gate of the yard like she did before, and call her mother tenderly.

Finally, let her wait until she got a lively daughter, telling her how not to be excited, how not to cry with joy.

Yan Susu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Wang's eyes, and said with a soft smile: "It's me, mother, brother told me, you waited for me all night yesterday, are you tired, do you want to go rest?"

Wang shook her head: "I'm not tired, seeing you, my mother is in good spirits!"

"Third Madam, your body should not be overworked. That fainting, fetal gas movement, remember not to stay up all night." Diegu Fairy said gently, the thin lips exposed under the mask hooked a warm spring breeze. Smile.

"Yes, master, you'd better go in and rest first, the young master touched your sleeping point, and you managed to sleep for two hours. In the evening, the master will entertain the guests, and you will be there, master. If you don't rest enough, I'm afraid Can't stand it."

Qian'er also persuaded, really feeling sorry for Madam.

Unable to resist everyone's persuasion, and indeed extremely tired and tired, Mrs. Wang said a few words to Yan Susu about how much she missed her, said some words of thanks to Die Guxian, and asked Qian'er to help her in to rest up.

Seeing Wang's increasingly bloated figure, Yan Susu's eyes were filled with relief.

Instead, he looked at Butterfly Valley Immortal, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you very much."

"You should thank me." He was not modest, "I made a big case for you."

Breaking a big example - "How to say?" Yan Susu smiled and sat down opposite Dieguxian.

"Didn't you hear the rumors that although Immortal Diegu has excellent medical skills, he never healed people in the imperial court and their family members. Moreover, I kept my name incognito and only let you call me Sangu, but in order to save your brother, I also exposed it. identity."

He took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"Hehe, well, in order to thank you for your great kindness, how about I give you another prescription?" Yan Susu laughed.

A gleam of interest flashed in the eyes of Butterfly Valley Immortal: "Speaking of it, I will remember."

"Twelve qian for chrysanthemum, six qian each for vitex, arborvitae leaves, chuanxiong, mulberry, angelica, asarum, and eclipta, mash these eight herbs together into coarse powder, and set aside.

Twelve qian for each medication, add three big bowls of water, fry until two big bowls, wash hair with lotion after removing dregs, once a day.Not only can nourish the scalp, but also has the effect of hair growth.

I see that your hair is so long, this formula should be given to you to raise your hair. "

This formula was specially developed by a girl in the room with Yan Susu who suffered from severe hair loss when Yan Susu was studying Chinese medicine. Although Yan Susu hadn't tried it, but heard from other students who tried it, the effect was stronger than Bawang.

Looking at Die Guxian's smooth black hair, Yan Susu suddenly thought of this formula.

People who practice medicine will cherish a good prescription, although—this good prescription does not seem to be very useful.

"That's right, if I help you in the future, how about you giving me a prescription?" But he still felt as if he had found a treasure.

What's so difficult about this, after all, Yan Susu got a big advantage!

"Don't say one, even if you want two, I'll give it to you." Yan Susurou laughed, just when she saw Qian'er coming out of the inner room, she turned to Qian'er and asked softly, "Is my mother asleep?"

Qian'er came up and replied: "Take a break, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as I touched the pillow. I waited for the miss all night last night, and I didn't sleep much during the day today. The master is really sleepy. Miss, you can come back, it's really great." Alright, Qianer, Qianer thought, never again..."

As Qian'er spoke, she choked up.

Taking out a handkerchief from her cuff, Yan Susu raised her hand to wipe Qian'er's tears, but her eyes stopped when she touched the word Xiao Yao on the handkerchief, and then she stuffed the handkerchief into her cuff, and changed her sleeve, Wipe Qian'er's tears.

Qian'er sobbed a few times, and finally stopped crying, seeing that Die Guxian's tea was getting cold, she said she wanted to change a cup of tea for him, and retreated.

As soon as Qian'er left, Die Guxian joked: "The handkerchief just now must have been given by Lord Min, so cherish it."

Yan Susu chuckled lightly, shook her head, her thoughts drifted a little.

The eyes under the Die Gu fairy's mask tightened for a moment.

"I saw an eagle embroidered on the handkerchief."

To Butterfly Valley Immortal, Yan Susu didn't want to hide anything: "It's a man named Ren Xiaoyao, and this handkerchief belongs to him."