Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 573
Actually fell into the hands of this stinky girl, old man Murong was so angry that his face turned livid: "I just promise you."

"The old man is really a good man."

Rong Jiu said with a smile, and then gave the imperial physician's order to perform the injection. Mr. Murong watched her place where the injection was given, and his face became more and more ugly.

What a cunning little fox.

He even used tricks to deceive his eyes, no wonder he couldn't cure it anyway.

After finishing the injection, the imperial physician Ling was able to speak, and she was so excited that she almost burst into tears: "Thank you princess, I will definitely say good things and do good deeds in the future."

"Old man, are you convinced?"

Rong Jiu smiled and looked at Mr. Murong. The old man's expression was not very good, but he was convinced in his heart, but he only pretended to be arrogant.

"Left through the door!"

"The Imperial Physician Order is not a gentleman."

Imperial Physician Order: "."

Old Man Murong's face was darkened, he stared at the imperial physician's order, and could only swear, "Sinister".

If it wasn't for the imperial doctor making him unrighteous, how old would he be tricked by a milk baby?

In the future, she will have to rely on Mr. Murong to sit in the hospital, she doesn't want to face him every day.

Seeing that he was very angry, Rong Jiu quickly asked Madam Su to bring up the peach blossom cake: "Master, please try the peach blossom cake made by my husband-in-law. It's even better than the one made by the imperial chef. Even my father is full of praise."

Mr. Murong liked to eat desserts, and seeing that the peach blossom cake was thin and translucent, his index finger moved and he ate one piece after another.

Rong Jiu brought him a bowl of peach blossom tea. The peach blossom tea can relieve the indigestion, and has a faint fragrance of peach blossom. The old man Murong immediately liked her when he saw her.

"My old lady likes sweets too, can I bring some home?"

Shen Cheng didn't cook much today, Mr. Murong ate a whole dish by himself, and there was only one dish left in the kitchen, and she hadn't eaten it yet.

Old Man Murong looked at her with a reluctant look: "No more?"

Seeing that she hadn't come back for a long time, Shen Cheng came over to have a look, seeing her protective face, couldn't help laughing and said, "There's another plate, I'll get someone to bring it."

"I won't eat your peach cake for nothing," said old man Murong to Rong Jiu. "The medical skills are not inferior to mine. I invite him to come to the clinic for consultation. When will the clinic open?"

"It's almost ready, and it will open in a few days."

Su Momo packed the peach blossom cake, and Mr. Murong was about to leave with the peach blossom cake, he stopped and turned to look at her: "Why are you wearing a veil, do you have a rash on your face, do you want me to show you?" ?”

Because she didn't eat the peach cake, Rong Jiu was suffocating, and Shen Cheng was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would make Mr. Murong angry again, so he said with a smile: "Recently, I ate too much fried food and got a pimple. If you love beauty, cover it with a veil."

Old Master Murong asked her to prescribe medicine for clearing heat and reducing fire, and then left.

Rong Jiu muffled: "I haven't even eaten yet."

Shen Cheng took off the veil on her face, and coaxed: "Ah Jiu wants to eat, so I will do it for my husband. Do you want to join me?"

"Ah."

The medical clinic is about to open, with the help of Mr. Murong to invite a doctor, and the Emperor Chu personally mentioning the plaque, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Rong Jiu chose an auspicious day and waited for the clinic to open. One day later, Mr. Murong came to the door with an old man.

The old man is Yao Lao: "If the princess can cure the old man's chronic illness, the old man will agree to come to the medical clinic for a consultation."

Old Master Murong said that Yao Lao's medical skills are not inferior to his. If he can't even heal himself, it must be very difficult.

(End of this chapter)