It turns out that she is really a miracle doctor

Chapter 7
“Wonton~ Delicious wonton~”

"Do you three want to eat wontons?" The stall owner who set up a stall under the locust tree greeted Xiao Qi and the other two people standing in front of his stall enthusiastically.

Xiao Qi didn't look at the stall owner, but just stared intently at Lu Zheng who was already eating the second bowl of wonton at the wonton stall. At this time, the last wonton in Lu Zheng's bowl had already been eaten, and she didn't even lift her head, "Boss ,one more bowl!"

"Okay~"

Xiao Qi: "..." No wonder Xiao Fuzi complained that he didn't eat enough a few days ago.

Lu Zheng, who was about to drink the soup, only felt a darkness in front of her eyes, she paused with the hand holding the bowl, and looked up to see Xiao Qi, and there were two people standing behind him, very familiar.

"Why are you here? His chicken soup wontons are pretty good. They rival the chef at your house. Do you want a bowl?"

She also came smelling the fragrance, believe her right.

Xiao Qi turned his head and glanced at Xiao Fuzi, who was still holding Lu Zheng's burden, immediately understood, "Boss, have another bowl."

Who is this girl, and why does she seem to be so familiar with the heir apparent?The prince not only chased her here, but also sat down to eat wontons with her?

Also, when did she go to Lingyang Palace?How do you know how good the chefs in Lingyang Palace are?Xiao Fuzi looked at Chang Ping with a puzzled face, and the other party gave him a look that he didn't understand.

Seeing that Xiao Qi was still holding her unfinished biscuits in his hand, Lu Zheng asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

But everyone understood the look in her eyes immediately, she wanted to eat.

Xiao Qi handed over the biscuits in his hand, Lu Zheng took it and started eating, and raised his hand to let the stall owner pass the wontons to Xiao Qi first, signaling him to eat first.

The moment Xiao Qi lowered his head, he glanced at Lu Zheng's left hand, which seemed to be holding something important.

At this time, the stall owner brought another bowl of wontons. Lu Zheng subconsciously moved the wontons towards her with her clenched left hand. The moment she opened her hand, a scent of fragrance passed over the tip of Xiao Qi's nose. , exactly the same as what I smelled just now on Qianjie.

It turned out that the fragrance really belonged to her, and he had smelled it in that valley.

After finishing the third bowl of wontons, Xiao Fuzi and Chang Ping looked at each other. This girl had a really good appetite.

Lu Zheng also showed a satisfied look on his face, and when Xiao Qi put down his spoon, he asked him with a smile: "I want to spend a few days in the capital, but I don't know anyone here, can I stay at your house for a few days?"

The most important thing is that she really likes the cook of Lingyang Prince's Mansion, and she misses it very much these days.

Although Xiao Qi looked at her not very coldly, it was not gentle either. Lu Zheng also knew that the two of them were unfamiliar, and said again: "I won't live in vain, I have some medical skills, and I can help the people in your family It's a headache to see, look, can you?"

Besides, Xiao Qi was poisoned with several chronic poisons, what if it could be of use to her?
The sun shines on Xiao Qi's white porcelain face through the gap, the phoenix eyes are still indifferent, he stares at Lu Zheng's mouth opening and closing, and the voice he once made is next to his ear, crisp and sweet.

At this moment, a strong thought came into his mind, he wanted to speak, no matter... with whose voice.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lu Zheng asked again: "I won't stay for too long, is that okay?"

He can't be so stingy, can he?He was very polite when he left her a book before, or did he mean that he was very wary of himself?After all, something incredible happened between the two of them.

Just when Lu Zheng thought he wouldn't respond, Xiao Qi moved his eyes upward, looked into Lu Zheng's eyes, and nodded.

Lu Zheng was overjoyed, and a pair of radiant eyes showed a little smile: "I know you are not that kind of person."

She stared into Xiao Qi's eyes and answered the question he had asked in the letter. Her eyes seemed to be looking at a child. They only heard her say: "My surname is Lu, and my name is "Zheng". kite."

Hearing this, Xiao Fuzi and Chang Ping were a little confused. What does it mean?Could it be that their eldest son doesn't know this girl?

The expression on Xiao Qi's face was still indifferent, but he nodded slightly and said silently in his heart, Lu Zheng.

At this moment, Xiao Qi, who could not say that he was still very sensitive in his heart but was still a young man, would not have thought of what the girl in front of him would bring to him. When he was thirty years old, his friend asked him with a smile what the young Lu Zheng was to him. ?
At that time, Lingyang King Xiao Qi, who was able to speak for a long time, thought of those nights that were dark and bloody, those nightmares that could never go away, those darkness that could not be seen even if he tried to open his eyes, Lu Zheng was like the darkness for him in the darkness. The lamp bearer who leads the way.

What is that ray of light to him who has already been trapped in the boundless hell?
Was it her bright smile that diluted his sorrow and was praised by everyone as the fruit of his relief?Was it her amazing medical skills that cured his mute disease and became his exclusive miracle doctor?Or was it the scent of blood that stirred up the world for many days when the apricot blossoms drizzled in the spring of March that year?
At a certain moment of life and death, Xiao Qi finally understood.

He looked at his friend beside him, the corners of his lips curled, and his voice was extremely weak: "God."

his god.

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Hua Medical Hall.

Dong Qicai was dragged back from the street. Although it was a bit rude, the person who went to invite him kept apologizing all the way.

He knew that he was eager to save people, so how could he care about it? He ran into the patient he was going to treat before he reached the gate of Hua Medical Hall. The man whose eyes were a little swollen from crying was holding a handsome young man in his arms. It seemed that it was him. The one who needs to be healed.

Dong Qicai had already asked about the symptoms on the road just now, Yang Xia spoke clearly even though he was in a hurry, and even recited the prescriptions, so he knew it was not good when he heard it.

But at this time, seeing Song Siwen who was about to wake up lying in the hospital, Doctor Dong took the pulse several times, then frowned and asked Yang Dong again: "How did that man give your young master the needle? Where are they all tied?"

Yang Dong: "..." Didn't he say it twice?

"What's wrong with my son? Please tell Dr. Dong." Yang Xia squeezed Yang Dong away and bowed to Dong Qicai.

Dong Qicai, who had a white beard, withdrew his hand to feel his pulse and looked at Song Siwen's face with some confusion. If there was anything wrong, according to the symptoms described by Yang Xia and the prescriptions Song Siwen had taken these days, Mr. Song was already a Taking medicine to hang on to his life, it stands to reason that he should have returned to the west by now.

But what about now?Although the pulse is weak and the symptoms are present, there will be no problem if you live for a year and a half.

What exactly is the needle method?It has such a miraculous effect?

"Your young master has been working hard these days, and you don't think about food and tea. You can't sleep at night. Your heart palpitates after just a few steps?" Dong Qicai asked.

Yang Xia nodded: "Yes, what Dr. Dong said is absolutely right, our young master hasn't had a full night's sleep for several days."

Dong Qicai nodded and asked again: "Then he is in a strange mood today?"

Song Siwen and Dong Qicai have seen many of these symptoms. Most of them are caused by frequent wind-cold infections in childhood and have been bad for a long time. As a result, the heart is damaged and he suffers from heart disease.

Yang Dong said hurriedly: "I passed by Lingyang today. My eldest brother went to buy cakes for the young master. I was accompanying the young master on the street. The young master didn't know who he saw. He looked a little excited and chased after him. When I caught up with him, the young master had already fallen to the ground. gone."

Dong Qicai stared at Song Siwen's face, and said seriously: "Although there is no danger of life, but..."

The hearts of Yang Xia and the two were suspended again, and they heard Dong Qicai say: "Your son's illness...you have to see that person."

(End of this chapter)