The arrogant medical concubine wants to go to heaven

Chapter 809 Preserving Physical Strength (2)

Huanxi took a handkerchief and put it on the man's hand, and Yu Anan stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

After taking the pulse, she frowned slightly and said, "Did Mr. Ling suffer from any serious illness when he was young? Did he cough all the time?"

Qiao Zhen'an was shocked, and hurriedly said: "He fell into the water once when he was seven years old, and after he came back, he had a high fever for several days and contracted lung disease, so he would cough for many years."

Yu An'an nodded slightly and said, "If so, even his old illnesses will be cured this time."

Qiao Zhenan said happily, "Thank you, Princess."

"Don't thank me in a hurry." Yu An'an's tone was flat: "Mr. Ling's physique is very weak, and it is not easy to cure his epidemics and old diseases, and rare medicinal materials will be used in the process. The way to treat diseases is very simple, I don't expect to make any money, but I can't lose money, if every patient needs to subsidize money, the prince will probably kick me out."

It was Qiao Zhen'an's first time dealing with her, and he wasn't too used to her way of speaking, but he felt that her way of speaking didn't annoy him at all, on the contrary, it was kind of cute.

He said with a slight smile: "That's natural, the princess can just treat the dog, just let me know how much medicine is needed."

Yu Anan was not polite to him, and said directly: "Some medicinal materials are expensive, and they cost about 1000 taels of silver. What do you think?"

Qiao Zhen'an thought she would say a number of ten thousand and eight thousand, and she even planned to ask for 10,000+ taels, but she didn't expect that she would only ask for 1000 taels, and she would refund more and make up less. It's really just the money for the medicine.

He felt that none of the coping methods he had learned in the court room worked for Yu An'an, and her way of dealing with things was different from anyone he knew well.

And if she only takes money for the medicine, then he owes her and Feng Yu a huge favor.

So he bowed and said: "The princess is too polite, as long as the dog can be cured, I am willing to pay no matter how much it is."

"No need." Yu Anan said calmly: "I promised the prince to treat your son's illness, not for making money."

Qiao Zhen'an was stunned again, then bowed to Yu An'an and said, "Thank you, princess, thank you, lord."

Yu An'an ignored him, took a silver needle and pierced Qiao Zhen'an's son a few times very quickly, then pulled out the needle with incomparable speed, took a pill and let him take it, and let him take it again. Huanxi fed him the previously decocted Chinese medicine.

After finishing all this, she said softly: "Let him rest in the tent over there first. He needs to be carefully watched over the past few days. If there is no accident, he should wake up in the afternoon. You can come to find him after he wakes up." Huanxi takes a bowl of medicine and feeds it to him, and if he takes it for three days, he should be healed."

Qiao Zhen'an was extremely shocked when she heard her speak so lightly. You must know that he has invited famous doctors all over the past few days, but he failed to wake up his son.

He couldn't help asking: "So simple?"

Yu Anan frowned and asked, "How complicated do you think it needs to be?"

Qiao Zhenan actually knows a little bit about medicine, but he couldn't figure out how she cured his son's illness. It's just that she said it so firmly, and she cured the Qingqijun's disease before, so he didn't think he had any problems. I have the qualifications to doubt her, so I hurriedly said: "I'm just worried about the dog's illness, if my words offend, please forgive me."

(End of this chapter)