Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

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The servant girl in red said, "Young Master, please wait a moment. This servant needs to report to Madam first."

Liu Wei nodded and let him do what she wanted.

Liu Wei nodded, and started to check her pulse.

His pulse was weak and his wrist was hot. It seemed that not only had this lady caught a cold, but she also had a severe fever.

"Her illness is not serious, it's just that she is weak and should not be rushing in the rain. If I had been one day late with my fever, I would have been sick."

The red-clothed female servant was extremely nervous. "Then now …"

"Don't worry."

Liu Wei said: "I've prescribed some medicine to remove the fever."

The servant girl quickly went to prepare pen, ink and paper while Liu Wei waited by the side. When he was free, he saw that the lady's wrist that was placed outside the tent had a very shallow scar.

The scar was very deep, and when Liu Wei looked at it, she saw that it had sunk into her sleeve, and had not reached the end yet.

On the outside, it looked as if she was a wealthy lady who had been raised in a mansion. It was rather strange that she had such a vicious knife wound on her body.

Thinking about that, maybe out of curiosity, Liu Wei extended her hand again to check for the pulse of the lady who had fainted because of the high fever.

This probing technique was not as simple as the one he had just completed.

Liu Wei probed deeper into his body, only to discover that many of his meridians were blocked. He should be handicapped, or had died young.

However, this lady was definitely not young anymore. Just now, when she was walking, even though she was staggering from the heat, she wasn't a cripple.

Then this person …

Liu Wei thought for a moment, creased her eyebrows, and continued probing her meridians.

The result of this investigation had indeed surprised her.

Meridians occlusion was not necessarily the closure of the main meridian, but it could also be a problem in the body.

The so-called body meridian was the back meridian, which was another meridian that was nurtured after a person's martial arts cultivation.

And this madam actually belonged to the latter. That is to say, her meridians were blocked, not because her body was weak, but because … After his martial arts were crippled, he left behind side effects?

Looking at the blade marks on the Madame's wrist, Liu Wei felt that it was not impossible.

The servant girl in red finally found a brush and ink.

Liu Wei was not curious about the gossip of strangers, she took the pen and wrote down the prescription, then took her leave.

Before leaving, the servant girl wanted to pay Liu Wei a medical fee. Liu Wei rejected her request once, then shamelessly brought up the question of wanting to taste that fruit again.

The servant girl was stunned for a moment, but still went to get a bag of fruit for the young master.

Only then did Liu Wei leave in satisfaction.

After Liu Wei left, the servant girl in red immediately gave the prescription to the driver and told the driver to bring the waiter out to buy medicine while she went back to her room to call for the unconscious master: "leader of the studio, leader of the studio, please wake up. The water is ready, let's warm up a bit before we go to sleep."

The woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

His hazy vision drifted for a moment before slowly condensing as he looked at the red-clothed servant girl beside the bed.

A smile appeared on the servant girl's face, her voice softer. "The water is already better. Let's take a bath first."

The woman tried to sit up.

The servant girl in red hurriedly helped the madame up. She then helped the madame put on her outer robes and put on her shoes.

The woman was still confused and asked, "How long have I slept for?"

Perhaps because of her unwell condition, Madame's voice was very slow, and there was a hint of confusion in her voice.

The servant girl thought for a moment, then shook her head. "Not too long, just fifteen minutes."

The woman did not say anything. She glanced at the remaining ink and pens on the table and asked, "Has someone been here before?"

"It's a doctor." The servant girl said: "The young master that lives next door is a doctor. He accepted the pastries sent by leader of the studio's Uncle Feng and threw them into his hands to repay the debt.

The woman thought for a moment and remembered that she had indeed left Uncle Feng next door. Because she had caught a cold in the past few days and her illness had worsened, it was better for her to fall asleep. When she woke up, she could not stop coughing.

"He's a kind-hearted person." The woman said.

The servant nodded her head: "Seeing that he is a straightforward person, he invited himself in, and I was still worried. I wanted to report to leader of the studio, but when I saw that you had fallen asleep again, I did not dare disturb you.

The woman thought that dragging her illness along would instead delay the carriage, so she did not refuse. "This rain will have to last for two days. Take it as shelter from the rain."

At this time, the steaming hot bathtub was already right in front of them, completely pulling the veil over the screen. Only then did the servant girl begin to undress her master.

In the next room.

The more he ate, the more he wanted to eat. After eating another three pieces, he licked his lips and praised: "I don't know why, but this taste always makes me feel like I'm sinking into depravity."

Rong Ling had almost finished reading the book. After hearing her words, she glanced over and said: "It's just an excuse, but I'm just greedy for your words."

Liu Wei choked, then unwillingly picked up a piece of cake and placed it next to Rong Ling's mouth: If you don't believe me, you can try it.

Rong Ling didn't eat it and turned her head away.

Liu Wei handed it over.

Rong Ling dodged once again.

Liu Wei was unhappy, he immediately got up and walked towards him, took his book away, raised his leg, and straddled onto his knees, one hand wrapped around his neck, and said forcefully: "Eat." Then, like a feminine bandit, he stuffed the fruit into the man's mouth.

Rong Ling, who had been grinded to death by her, finally sighed and took a bite.

It was a sweet and sour taste, not too greasy. It was indeed a delicious delicacy.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing that Rong Ling had swallowed the fruit with a stern face, Liu Wei finally threw the remaining half into her mouth. As she chewed, she asked, "Who do you think made this Cake Fruit? Their party consisted of three people. The coachman was rough and crude, unlike the person who could cook this delicacy. The servant girl was cold and fierce, and her martial arts skills were not bad, but she knew how to work in a girl's house? On the other hand, although that madam did not see her appearance, her indistinct outline should be that of a gentle and graceful person. Was this personally done by that madam? "

Rong Ling reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling down on him. Then she said, "Or before we go out, the family's chef will be ready."

"It doesn't look like it." Liu Wei rolled another piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing for a while, he said, "The fruit flesh is fresh and should have been made in the last three to four days. Judging by the looks of it, Madam's illness has already lasted for seven to eight days.

Rong Ling declined to comment. She did not have much curiosity towards this kind of passerby she met by chance.

Only after Liu Wei finished eating one piece and began to touch the next did he stretch out her hand to grab her pastries and say: "You eat too much."

Liu Wei stared blankly for a moment, before reaching to grab it, and said: "Eat another piece, and it'll be one piece."

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