Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Er......" Ning Chen suddenly froze there.

In fact, he had thought of many excuses before dongjinlin spoke.

For example, the age is not appropriate, Ning Rou is too young. For example, I don't like Ning rou. For example, he has no plans to get married for the time being.

I never thought

Someone already has this reason.

Is that man the little eunuch?

This frightening idea flashed through Ning Chen's mind. He exclaimed, "Lord, you think clearly that your identity is here. You must marry someone who can marry you in the future!"

Men can't do with men!

Dongjinlin nodded, "you can do it."

Not the little eunuch?

Ning Chen immediately came to this conclusion.

Although a little surprised, it's right to think about it.

It's OK to be a male pet, but dongjinlin is a noble prince after all. He can't be with a small eunuch all his life.

In any case, we still have to seriously marry a wife and have several children.

As for the little eunuch, how long he can live depends on whether his future mistress can accommodate him.

If you can afford it, you'll still be with dongjinlin as you are now.

If there is no room, it will be disposed of soon.

Ning Chen couldn't help sighing at the thought of the little eunuch's sad fate in the future.

Shizi is not a sad man, but after getting along with him, he found that Xiao Yunzi is really an interesting person. The most rare thing is his superb medical skills.

If he had not been a eunuch, he would have been a famous doctor.

It's just a pity that nature makes people.

Now it's like this. No matter how powerful it is, it can only be doomed to become nothing in a lifetime.

Or die quietly.

Ning Chen's words were completely blocked. There was nothing to say. He could only nod bitterly, "I know. After I go back, I will make it clear to my father."

Dongjinlin hesitated a little and said, "I'm not dissatisfied with Prince Ning, but it's purely for personal reasons. When you say it, make it clear and don't cause some unnecessary misunderstandings."

Ning Chen waved his hand, "don't worry, my eloquence is not so bad. Besides, my father is not that kind of person with many minds. He understands. Ah, by the way, did you write a fold and hand it over to the marshal?"

Dongjinlin shook his head, "No."

"Why don't you write?" Ning Chen was puzzled, "or I'll write it?"

"No, it's not urgent at this moment." Dong Jinlin folded the letter he had just read and stuffed it back into the envelope.

Ning Chen's mouth twitched twice, "why not hurry? You're locked up with a marshal, two deputy generals, three generals and seven thousand heads of households! Do you know how big a vacancy this is? They're not here. How can such a large military camp operate normally?"

If it's one or two deputy generals.

This discount is a big deal, which has brought almost all the high-rise buildings in the northwest camp to one pot.

Now the whole northwest camp depends on him and dongjinlin. Big and small things have to pass through them.

Not that they can't do it, but that time is not allowed.

There should be hierarchy in the division of power, so as to carry out better management efficiently and quickly.

"I've jumped out of the new candidate," said Dong Jinlin.

Ning Chen looked around, "ah? When? Where?"

Dongjinlin pulled him over and pushed him out. "I'm going to introduce you today. You should put aside other things first. At present, your task is to let each of them get familiar with their new position as soon as possible."

While talking, he had pushed Ningcheng to the door. Dongjinlin called, "Song Wei."

"Yes!" a strong man immediately appeared in front of them.

His body was like steel, which made Ning Chen envy him.

He listened to dongjinlin's command to the tough man, "take the son of God to meet the generals."

"Yes!" Song Wei immediately threw a fist at Ning Chen respectfully, "please, Shizi!"

As soon as ningchen was pushed by the people behind him, he subconsciously took a few steps out, and then suddenly reacted, "Lord, no, I'll do it all by myself?"

Dongjinlin gave him a very reassuring look and solemnly said, "I believe you."

Ning Chen suddenly felt a burst of emptiness in his heart. He wondered if it was because he had just said something wrong, so now the LORD sent him a pile of tasks just to revenge him.

It's much more annoying to teach a group of novices than to let him deal with the complicated business affairs now!

Ning Chen is carried away by Song Wei, and Dong Jinlin raises his hand.

A dark shadow fell behind him, "master."

It's the new wind.

Dongjinlin asked, "where is she?"

Shuofeng reacted a little, immediately understood and said, "in the pharmacy."

There is also a pharmacy in the military camp. After all, this is a place where people are often injured and sick. In addition to food, the most important thing is medicine.

Since Luo Yunran started to deal with the wounded last time, he has quickly established a good relationship with the original military doctors in the barracks.

For example, pharmacies were originally forbidden to enter except military doctors.

But Luo Yunran, a man who didn't have any name hanging in the barracks, went in and out in such a dignified way.

And no one thinks there's anything wrong.

It's also her ability.

Dongjinlin gave a "um" and raised his feet to the pharmacy.

The new wind immediately followed.

"Cook this pot of plaster a little longer until you see. When you pick it up and drop it, the shape can still be maintained. It won't disappear immediately. It's almost enough." Luo Yunran is standing in front of a big pot and giving personal guidance.

She followed about a dozen little doctors around her, holding notes one by one, listening to her and recording carefully.

There is a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room. If you are not used to it, you may have to smoke it out as soon as you enter.

However, the people inside are filled with high learning enthusiasm.

Luo Yunran saw that they had almost recorded, and then continued, "have you remembered all the prescriptions?"

Immediately someone answered loudly, "write it down! Excuse me, little miracle doctor, what is this pot of plaster for? Is it traumatic?"

Luo Yunran shook his head. "This medicine is very effective for hemostasis. Cook more and make a plaster. In case of an emergency, bring one directly and have an immediate effect."

"I see!" the crowd nodded again and again.

There are too many injuries and bleeding on the battlefield. Hemostatic drugs are indeed more needed and more useful than ordinary drugs!

Moreover, the hemostatic prescription they learned this time is cheaper and easier to obtain than the medicine they used in the past. According to the meaning of the little miracle doctor, the effect is better than what they used before!

Learn, learn, this must learn!

"Oh, don't squeeze me!" someone in the line complained and pushed the man next to him.

Then he lifted his head and suddenly his legs were soft, "Wang, Wang Ye!"