Famous doctor and virtuous woman

Chapter 269 Cure Cold Plague 4
While Si Zihan was worrying, Nangong Hongfeng's entourage, the imperial physician, was also worrying, and almost grabbed the thinning hair on his head.

Seeing that Nangong Hongfeng's condition basically improved after taking the medicine for two days, he had to doubt that the general's only daughter Si Yun's prescription was valid.The doctor's parents felt sorry for the common people being tortured by the disease, and wanted to report this prescription to the emperor.

But this prescription is Miss Si's after all, without her consent, it seems not very good.

It doesn't matter to me, but if I offend the general and implicate my family, it would be bad.

After all, this general is moody and will kill your whole family when he is unhappy.

Compared with the emperor, Imperial Physician Yang is more afraid of General Si.

"Seventh Prince, what do I want to discuss with you?" Imperial Physician Yang thought about it for a long time, and then tentatively asked Nangong Hongfeng. After all, she and Si Yun seemed to have a good relationship.

He thinks that if the Seventh Prince talks to Si Yun, there should be no big problem.

"Huh? What's the matter, let's talk." Nangong Hongfeng has become more obedient since she came here. She seldom goes out and spends most of her time knitting woolen clothes.Double-needle fine thread, light green wool looks extremely soft, this sweater should also be very comfortable to wear.

It’s just that he has never knitted a sweater before. This is the first time he has knitted a sweater. He always knits it wrong.

After several days of knitting, a collar came out.

Imperial Physician Yang glanced at the woolen sweater, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely. He had persuaded His Highness more than once that if he wanted a woolen sweater, he could ask the weaver to weave it, and then cut it out and make it into clothes.But His Highness had to do the weaving by himself.

A big man knitting clothes is really...

Physician Yang couldn't agree, but he didn't have the guts to say too much.

"It's about the cold epidemic. Miss Si seems to have said that this cold epidemic is whooping cough. In Yichen's opinion, the name of this disease is very appropriate. And the prescription that Miss Si gave seems to be quite suitable for the case. I just don’t know if it will have the same effect when used on other people.” Imperial Physician Yang didn’t look at the sweater in Nangong Hongfeng’s hand, worried that the corners of his eyes would twitch, but fixedly looked at Nangong Hongfeng’s face .

"Do you know, as long as you use it, don't you know?" Nangong Hongfeng didn't look up, but replied indifferently.

"I'm worried that the general or Miss Si will be angry after taking this prescription out?" Imperial Physician Yang asked again.

"You can ask them." Nangong Hongfeng looked up at him blankly.

"Uh, this..." Imperial Physician Yang shook his gray beard and said embarrassingly, "I want to ask Your Highness to ask for this. Besides... Hasn't Your Highness not seen Miss Si for a long time? Could it be that His Highness Don't want to see Miss Si?"

Nangong Hongfeng was stunned again, lowered her head and silently glanced at the sweater in her hand.

Of course, I want to see Sister Si, but what I want most is to knit a sweater and then go to see her. But at present, the sweater is only two months old, and it seems that it can't be knitted well.

I haven't seen you for two months, it seems like a long, long time.

I haven't seen you for so long, will sister Si forget herself?Nangong Hongfeng stared blankly at the sweater in her hand, but she missed it very much after not seeing him for three days.

Thinking of not seeing each other for two months, I have an indistinct miss in my heart.

(End of this chapter)