agricultural doctor

Chapter 2602
Yeran almost shouted excitedly, Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Li is here, but Yeran sat down on airs.

"The Imperial Physician's Order!"

After speaking, he put the food basket in his hand on the table.

The Imperial Physician Ling asked curiously: "Going out of the palace for medical consultation, what are you doing with a food basket instead of a medicine box?"

"There is a rose cake made by Madam Xu in it. Last night, the imperial guards made a big disturbance in Weiyang Palace. I was so scared that I didn't sleep in the middle of the night. I got up late in the morning. Before I finished my breakfast, I was summoned out of the palace for medical consultation. "

Ye Ran uncovered the food basket, twisted a piece of rose cake and stuffed it into her mouth: "Mother is afraid that I will be hungry, so let me bring some snacks to fill my stomach in the carriage."

Madam Xu made rose cakes with bright colors, and the petals on the top of the cake were so delicate and beautiful that it looked very delicious.

The Imperial Physician Ling loves sweets very much, seeing that the rose cake is better than the Qixiang Pavilion outside, he couldn't help but reach out and grab a piece, and took a bite.

"It's delicious. Biqixiangge tastes good and looks good."

Afraid that he would lose his teeth, Mrs. Zhao in the mansion took great care of him.

Old man Zhao ate a piece of pastry, only to feel the endless aftertaste, twisted a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, brazenly saying: "Doctor Ye, respect the old and love the young, you can often eat it in Weiyang Palace, let me eat a few more pieces. "

"Bad old man, this is the breakfast prepared by Madam Xu. You are justified in robbing people of food. I have never seen you so greedy."

Ye Ran was going to drag the plate containing the rose cake, old man Zhao protected it with both hands, and exaggeratedly leaned on the plate to stick his face on it.

With pastry foam on his face, he looked at Ye Ran provocatively: "Doctor Ye, do you still want to eat?"

"..."

Ye Ran glared at old man Zhao fiercely, with a look of shamelessness on his face, but his heart was full of joy.

This old man Zhao is as obedient as a cat in front of Mrs. Zhao, and his habit of guarding sweets in private has not changed at all. If his saliva is stained, can she still sip?

It must be impossible!
I had no choice but to take advantage of him, and the old man will suffer later.

Old man Zhao ate a plate of rose cake, and burped contentedly: "Is there really a curse in Weiyang Palace? The people who trespassed in Weiyang Palace last night had rashes all over their bodies, itching and festering all over their bodies."

"That's what the old people in Weiyang Palace say. Last night General Li led someone to trespass into Weiyang Palace. I kindly reminded him several times, but he insisted on not listening."

Ye Ran glanced at Mrs. Li, and sighed helplessly: "Hey, no one will believe you when you tell the truth."

"Those guards have weird veins, I have never seen them in my whole life as a doctor."

The Imperial Physician Ling always feels that the weirdness of Weiyang Palace must be related to Yeran's medical skills.

Three days away from Shi, when you look at it with admiration.

This girl's current medical skills have left him far behind.

The lives of so many imperial guards were at stake, and the imperial physician ordered him to get to the bottom of it: "You have lived in Weiyang Palace for so long, why haven't you been cursed?"

Mrs. Li on the side looked at the dignified imperial physician's order, like a child protecting food, and was dumbfounded.

Are the pastries really that delicious?

Hearing the imperial physician's order saying that Ye Ran has been living in Weiyang Palace all this time, his heart tightened, and his red and swollen eyes flickered.

Li Chengde doted on his concubine and killed his wife, and trampled her underfoot everywhere. She came to the palace just as a formality.

Is there really any medicine that can undo the curse on Li Chengde?
Ye Ran swept the fingers under Mrs. Li's wide sleeves slightly closer to her palm, and grinned at the imperial physician, "How do you know? Maybe I ate too much rose cake made by Weiyang Gongmao."

(End of this chapter)