On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

Soon, a long queue formed outside Xinglin Baicao Pavilion.

The clerk and shopkeeper hired by the drug store passed by and saw that the drug store had been unblocked. Ning Luo held a consultation in person and immediately notified several other doctors to return to the drug store for consultation.

The news that Divine Doctor Luo was having a consultation today quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys, and many people came to see the excitement.

Maybe today we can see him show off his medical skills of bringing the dead back to life again.

In just half an hour, the front door of Baicao Pavilion was already filled with people and the crowds were filled with people.

So much so that some people can only watch from a distance.

In the teahouse opposite Baicao Pavilion, two men of the same age were sitting opposite each other drinking tea. The man in white clothes and gold belt was Jin Wang Li Yi.

The man in black brocade clothes sitting opposite him is Li Xuan, Prince of Liang. Although he has a handsome appearance, there is a hint of frivolity and pride in his brows.

Behind each of them stood several guards with extraordinary skills.

Originally, King Jin came here first to drink tea and enjoy the scenery, but King Liang came here after hearing the news.

Li Xuan, the king of Liang, held the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He looked at the Xinglin Pavilion opposite. After taking a look, he took it back and tentatively asked the king of Jin:

"Uncle Emperor, I heard that yesterday you invited Dr. Luo from Xinglin Pavilion to treat the Crown Princess. How are his medical skills?"

Li Yi said lightly: "Not bad."

Li Xuan said, "I also want him to be cured today."

Li Yi glanced at him lightly, "What disease do you suffer from?"

He is young and strong and has never been on the battlefield, so where does the disease come from.

"Heartache." Li Yi lowered his voice, "After Your Majesty woke up, the Queen Mother urgently summoned us eight vassal kings to come to Beijing for an audience. In her words, she seemed to have a lot of dissatisfaction with Your Majesty. It seemed..."

"She said she would select someone with both ability and political integrity from among our eight kings to assist His Majesty."

"My nephew, I don't know what the odds are. I couldn't sleep last night and my heart is a little blocked today."

The current emperor is not the daughter of the Queen Mother, but the third prince born to Concubine Xiao. However, Concubine Xiao made a mistake in the early years and was thrown into the cold palace by the former emperor. The three princes were raised by the then Queen and now the Queen Mother.

At that time, the queen herself only gave birth to two princesses and no princes, so she supported the three princes to become crown princes.

Later, when the late emperor passed away, the young prince Li Wei succeeded to the throne, and the queen became the queen mother, who was responsible for handling the affairs of the court.

However, the young emperor suddenly fell into a coma when he was five years old. The power of the court has been controlled by the queen mother and her relatives, and they have been in peace for sixteen years.

Now the emperor suddenly woke up. Not only did he disrespect the queen mother, he also had a bad temper, was extremely powerful, acted arbitrarily, and seemed to be in danger of losing control.

The Queen Mother had the intention of replacing the emperor.

Yesterday, he summoned the ministers of the fifth rank and above to the palace to meet the emperor, saying that the emperor wanted each family to send daughters to enrich the harem, all because he wanted the monarch and his ministers to oppose each other so that the queen mother could change the puppet.

Li Xuan dared to tell the King of Jin this confidential matter because of Li Yi's non-competitive nature. Moreover, if he wanted to get his support, it would be more of a guarantee than having only the support of the Queen Mother.

Although he is the uncle of the Qingxian Emperor, he has a private army and a death-free gold medal given by the late emperor.

"You don't have to tell me this." Li Yi was indeed not interested in hearing about the battle for the throne, nor did he accept his solicitation.

"Okay, uncle, please just pretend I didn't say that." Li Xuan put down the tea cup and stood up, bowing, "My nephew, I'll take my leave now."

"Where to go?" Li Yi's expression changed slightly.

"go to hospital."

"He's just a doctor and can't see your disease."

Li Xuan added, "My nephew wants to make friends with Dr. Luo, and I have a close affinity with him."

When it comes to Dr. Luo, his words are a little brisk.

After saying that, he quickly walked down the stairs.

Eye margin? Li Yi frowned slightly as he listened.

Xie Huai, the guard behind him, noticed his prince's displeasure and explained: "Reporting to your prince, Prince Liang did meet Dr. Luo yesterday, and later went to the Prefecture of Kyoto to find him. In my opinion, King Liang seemed... to Dr. Luo I have a special... favorite, maybe it's as good as Long Yang... I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yi suddenly stood up and said, "I also want to see a doctor."

"Go and prepare three hundred taels of loose silver."

"Yes."

The two guards immediately responded and went to change the money, thinking that the prince was afraid that Dr. Luo would be ruined by Prince Liang and would not be able to continue to treat the Crown Princess?

Arriving at Xinglin Baicao Pavilion, King Liang waited patiently in line to see a doctor in order to gain a good reputation.

Unexpectedly, within a moment, King Jin and his men also arrived.

What surprised him was that King Jin did not wait in line, but directly gave money to the people waiting in line in front of him, and cut in line one by one, even crossing in front of him. In this way, he used money to win people's hearts... and he quickly jumped to the front.

Ning Luo was treating an old woman.

The old woman suffered from laryngitis, her throat was swollen and painful, and she could hardly speak.

"Open your mouth."

The old woman opened her mouth.

The tongue is red and has a thin coating, and the throat is swollen and covered with white spots.

Ning Luo dipped a brush in water and scraped it. Looking at the throat, it was bright red and swollen, but it had not yet ulcerated.

This is known in modern times as tonsillitis, or thrush.

The old man's temples were white, his face was thin, and the whites of his eyes were obviously red.

Ning Luo said: "It can be cured."

As soon as these words came out, the patient's sad face showed a hint of relief.

The son who accompanied the doctor said: "My mother has been a widow for forty years and has been fasting for twenty years. She has always been pure and abstinent. She does not cook spicy vegetables at home. I don't know why she got this disease. Her throat has been sore for two days. Last night. It suddenly became so swollen that I can’t speak anymore today.”

"For the elderly, this is caused by overwork and stress. The heart and kidneys are not in harmony, and the water and fire cannot help each other. Is there something sad happening at home, and I am upset and unable to sleep."

Ning Luo analyzed the condition and prescribed Zengye Decoction for her.

The old woman nodded, tears shining in her eyes.

Ning Luo suddenly touched an acupuncture point on her body. The old woman felt that most of the lump in her throat had disappeared, and she said gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor Luo, because my grandson was bullied in school, so..."

She murmured about her grandson being bullied.

Ning Luo had already heard some things, and it turned out that there was a little bully in that school, and the little bully's parents were also big bullies.

"Old man, you can rest assured and recover. Evil people will suffer hardships, and there will always be someone to deal with the little bully."

After Ning Luo filled out the prescription, the old woman was grateful and went to the counter with her son to get the medicine and pay the bill.

"Next person."

A man lifted his robe and sat down. He stretched out his slender left hand and placed it on the pulse pillow. His fingers were straight and the joints were clear.

Ning Luo raised her eyes to look at him, smiled slightly, and took her pulse, "What's wrong with you?"

"Heart disease." Li Yi's voice became clearer, and he stared at Ning Luo, wanting to see what the fate of the eyes was.