The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 880 Farming, Adorable Baby, Beautiful Lady (49)

At the end, the woman said slowly, "Besides, there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors."

Ji Yu, "..."

His Royal Highness is naturally unwilling to be treated differently as a woman.

He coughed softly, and a faint blush appeared on his delicate and white cheeks, "Miss, I misunderstood, I am suffering from an epidemic, and I may infect you."

Fenghua didn't even lift his eyelids, put his white fingertips on His Royal Highness's wrist, and said, "It's okay, I'm a doctor."

She concentrated on taking the pulse and stopped talking.

Yun Qi and Zhou Xinglin watched Fenghua's movements with nervous expressions.

Yun Qi is a layman, only holding his sword, his eyes are fixed on her behavior, if Fenghua dares to reveal the slightest hint of harm to His Royal Highness, the sword in Yun Qi's hand, who is unrivaled in martial arts, will immediately Get out of the sheath and kill her.

As one of the seven masters under the Duke of the Eastern Palace, Zhou Xinglin, who is a master of medicine, is proficient in medicine. He stared at Fenghua's gestures for pulse diagnosis—at least some real materials, not a purely deceiving charlatan.

Ji Yu was the one with the most indifferent expression.

As if he didn't care at all whether the plague he was suffering from could be cured, he had already put life and death aside.

In other words, this man believes in the belief that my fate is up to me, and even the plague that terrifies the ancients cannot move him in the slightest.

After a while, Fenghua withdrew his hand.

Ji Yu's expression was indifferent, and she asked routinely, "How is it, girl, do you think there is still hope?"

"Have."

One word, sure.

Fenghua made a special trip from the capital to Qinghe County day and night, so it is naturally impossible to fight an uncertain battle.

Yun Qi pursed her lips and muttered, "That deceitful Mongolian doctor said the same thing last time."

The dark guard with a small facial paralysis talked quite a lot.

Fenghua raised his eyebrows, Zisha hung his face, and said, "That man is a liar, I am a miracle doctor."

"..."

God doctor?

Who knows if you are a true miracle doctor.

Yun Qi didn't quite believe that Zhou Xinglin, the descendant of Medicine King Valley, had no way to deal with this plague. A woman from the mountains who came out of nowhere could be more powerful than a doctor?

Yun Qi doesn't know, Fenghua has a system.

When she was checking Ji Yu's pulse, she pulled out the system, "Xiao Tongzi, is there a way to cure the disease on his body?"

The system replied, "Of course, it's just... don't you know medical skills, Your Majesty?"

"Oh, no."

The system was shocked, "Your Majesty, you don't even know how to do medicine. Then your pulse-diagnosing posture just now was so standard, I thought you wouldn't need someone else, Your Majesty~"

Isn't it difficult to make casual gestures?
"I'm not a doctor, so it's strange to know medicine? To be an emperor, you need to know medicine. What are you doing with those wastes in the imperial hospital? Do you eat white rice?" Fenghua said, suddenly paused for a second, and then shouted, "Don't Chirp is crooked, hurry up and show Ji Yu to see if he can still be saved."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Although the medical skills of the ancients are unrivaled in the world, and there is no shortage of adventures and legends about the living dead, human flesh and white bones, but the black technology of the system is not for nothing.

The system quickly came to a conclusion, "Salvation is definitely possible, but you need to pay a small price, Your Majesty. After all...there is no such thing as a free lunch."

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