Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

Then he put a handful of sugar gourd at the hand of the man in red.

The man smiled, threw his hand, and the waiter caught it. He spread out his palm and found it was a piece of silver. He immediately smiled. "Sir, if you have anything else to say, just say it! You must be on call!"

The man waved his hand, "no more." then he photographed a piece of silver, "this is tea money."

Pick up the sugar gourd at hand, the man got up and left gracefully.

"Hey! Well, sir, please take your time - welcome to come often -" the waiter leaned against the stairs to send off warmly.

……

Luo Yun has been ill for three days.

These days, doctor song came to deliver medicine to her every day. As long as dongjinlin didn't go out, he kept looking at her in the room.

Seeing that she couldn't stay in the hospital bed, the housekeeper brought her lunch that day.

"Princess, it's time to eat."

Luo Yunran said "Oh" and got up.

Her contribution value began to become scarce again. Although those who went to the royal palace for medical treatment could earn contribution value for her, their contribution value income was not high at all, usually 20 or 30.

If you save a life like before, you only have 100 contribution value.

But who has nothing to do? Life is dying every day, and she has to meet it again and again.

Dongjinlin can harvest a considerable contribution every day, but it's not enough for a day to replace his contribution value with his life value.

If you want to get more contribution from dongjinlin, you have to operate on him, repair his hand and foot nerves, and detoxify him.

This requires a large number of contribution values to open permissions.

run behind one's expenses.

I went around and came back.

Poor, poor, poor

Luo Yunran feels that she can't continue to lie down in bed. She takes dishes and chopsticks from the tray and pulls them into her mouth. She is wondering if she can find an excuse to make her "disease" get better slowly.

The housekeeper suddenly said, "princess, have some soup. The kitchen cooked it for you for several hours."

Luo Yunran glanced at the housekeeper. The housekeeper hung his head and stood there. He couldn't be more respectful.

She didn't think the housekeeper would say such a thing for no reason. She put down her chopsticks and picked up the soup bowl.

At the moment of lifting, Luo Yunran felt the difference at the bottom of the bowl.

Something stuck to the bottom of the bowl.

Without a trace, she took a sip of the soup bowl, put down the soup bowl and hooked her fingers around it, so she involved the thing at the bottom of the bowl in the palm of her hand, "I don't have any appetite. You take it down."

"Yes." the housekeeper took away the dishes and chopsticks, bowed respectfully to Luo Yunran, and then left.

"Princess, why didn't you eat?" doctor song came in with a bowl of black medicine from the outside. When he came in, he bumped into the housekeeper who was just going out and took a look at the food on the housekeeper's tray.

Luo Yunran is a little afraid when she sees doctor song. She has really seen doctor song's "good medicine tastes bitter" recently.

Immediately took the initiative to take out his hand from the quilt and stretched it out, "doctor song, I think I'm much better today!"

"Really?" doctor song was suspicious.

The princess told him that every day, but he saw that she was like this every day and never turned around.

But it's strange to say that ordinary people have already become fools to burn according to the degree of the princess.

But the princess still has a clear mind. She can't see that she has a fever at all.

Song Taiyi reached out to signal his pulse. Luo Yunran emptied his other hand and quickly put the medicine bowl in his hand.

While he was concentrating on the pulse, he immediately poured all the medicine juice in the bowl into the garbage can in the system space, and then raised his neck and poured it fiercely!

"Ah! Princess, slow down! Don't choke! This medicine is still a little hot!" doctor song was still concentrating on the pulse. As soon as he looked up, he saw Luo Yunran pouring it fiercely, and was startled.

As soon as Luo Yunran put his hand down, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked at doctor song with a smile, "it's all right. I've finished drinking."

"Have you finished drinking?" doctor song couldn't believe looking at the empty medicine bowl. The corners of his mouth twitched twice. He didn't know what expression to put on.

Luo Yunran quickly changed the topic, "doctor song, do you think I'm much better?"

After her reminder, doctor song also reacted at once, and hurriedly numbered the pulse again, then reached out and touched Luo Yun's forehead, and then numbered the pulse again.

After repeated this several times, although he had been "eh?" "eh?" all the time, he finally came to a positive conclusion, "it's much better, the pulse has become stable, and the fever has subsided, but what's the matter? Obviously, there was no improvement yesterday."

"Of course it's Dr. Song. You're good at medicine. I don't thank you for your kindness! I remember it in my heart!" Luo Yunran solemnly hugged Dr. Song.

Doctor song quickly got up, "don't dare to be it or not. I don't think I did anything... Maybe the princess herself is lucky."

"No, Dr. Song, you've been taking medicine eight times a day, and I'm almost turning into a medicine pot. I don't agree with you if you don't take some credit. Really, I have to thank you! Let the Lord reward you later!" Luo Yunran thinks that Comrade Song is still very good. After all, he has to fry the medicine eight times a day, watching the fire all the time. It's really not easy.

She can't bear to toss people around so much these days.

But now she's not doing well.

Just received the above notice.

Ask her to solve Qin Fen before the 15th of this month.

It's twelve today.

In other words, she has only three days.

If it is not solved, the people of xuanming valley will liquidate her immediately.

Doctor song hesitated awkwardly. "There's no need to reward. If the princess really wants to thank me... I happen to have something to ask the princess."

"You say."

"It was that time in jinyufang that the princess saved the dead Mrs. Qin again. What method did she use? I've been thinking these days, but I don't understand."

Luo Yun dyed "Er" for a while. She can save Mrs. Qin. The most important thing is that she has adrenaline.

But how can I explain this to Dr. Song?

"Lord, come back!"

The boy outside suddenly shouted.

Then he got a tall black figure and appeared at the door. Seeing doctor song, he asked, "how is she today, but she's better?"

Doctor song quickly turned around and saluted, "go back to the Lord, the princess is much better, and the fever has subsided. If it goes on like this, it won't be long before she can recover."

"Really?" dongjinlin looked at Luo Yunran with a puzzled eyebrow.

Luo Yun dyed his face and said calmly, "I'm much better. I can go down now."

As soon as he lifted the quilt, he stepped on it. As a result, his legs sat on the bed for too long. As soon as he landed, he was numb. The note that had been held in the palm of his hand accidentally fell to the floor.