Nier felt that this symptom was very familiar, as if it had been recorded in a book she saw from her master.

Zhao Jincheng sat at the table, picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had been prepared long ago, and carefully wrote down a prescription. Ni'er looked at him sideways.

Glancing at the person next to him, he casually asked, "How about this prescription?"

Nier hesitated for a moment and said, "It would be better if you could prescribe a facial mask."

Doctor Zhao nodded gently, "Then what do you think is better to apply?"

In this situation, you can usually apply soybean powder, but soybean powder is too rough. If you mix it with water into a paste, it will not be good if it is too thin or too thick. It is best to change the form.

Soybeans, tofu, yes, you can cut the tofu into slices and apply it on your face, it will be smoother and more delicate.

But if the effect is not good, it will not only damage the master's reputation, but may also affect the sales of his own tofu.

It's obvious that this family is either rich or noble. Their words are more important than one's own life. If the effect is good, then... the price of tofu can be doubled. Do you want to take the risk?

In the end, Nier had more confidence in her own tofu. She thought that putting such a smooth and slippery thing on her face should have a good effect.

"Master, have you ever heard of tofu?"

Doctor Zhao chuckled, "Your head is always filled with some weird things that I have never heard of."

Ni'er felt a little regretful. Why didn't she give a piece of tofu to her master to taste first? However, her current conditions allowed her to only make enough to send to the restaurant every day. After a few days, she would definitely give it to her master to eat.

"I remember you asked a patient to apply soybean powder on her face before. This time I have something better. It's called tofu."

"It's made by grinding soybeans into paste, adding some other things to it, and solidifying it into blocks. Lai Fu Restaurant sells it."

Doctor Zhao also thought this suggestion was very good. Although he had never seen the real thing, Ni'er was down-to-earth and reliable, so he wrote down another prescription: "Apply tofu to the face twice a day, each time for a quarter of an hour."

The maid got the prescription and was about to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine when she saw the word "tofu" on another prescription. Although she knew the words, what was "tofu"? Was it also a medicine?

Nier saw the maid's confusion and stepped forward to explain: "This tofu is not in the pharmacy. You can buy it at Lai Fu Restaurant in town."

The maid raised her eyebrows, wanting to reprimand the little girl for daring to use the common people's food to apply on the lady's face, but since Doctor Zhao had agreed to this, she did not dare to get angry and looked aside, "This..."

Zhao Jincheng already had his medicine box on his back. "You can give it a try."

After saying that, he walked out of the room. The maid waiting outside the door bowed her head respectfully and led the two out.

The maid in the room didn't dare to decide, "Miss..."

There was some noise on the bed, and the maid quickly pulled up the curtain and helped the young lady up.

With a figure as slender as a willow in the wind, a waist as slender as a hand, and tender hands resting on the maid's arms, she walked gracefully towards the large round table.

The maid quickly put down the cushion so that the young lady could sit comfortably.

After taking the recipe and seeing the word "tofu" on it, the young lady felt somewhat confused, but she did not show it on her face.

She covered her bright red lips with her delicate hands, coughed a few times, and then touched the pimples on her cheeks, "Just try this recipe."

The maid did not dare to delay and hurried to Lai Fu Restaurant. This medicine was a common herb and every pharmacy would have it, but she didn't know the market price of tofu. If she didn't buy it and delayed the young lady's treatment, she would be in big trouble.

Sitting in the carriage, Nier felt more and more uneasy. How could the master agree with her idea? What if it made the acne worse?

My mind was full of thoughts and the feeling of nausea and dizziness came back. I quickly closed my eyes, calmed my mind, and stopped thinking about it. I decided to ask my master after I got off the carriage.

Zhao Jincheng once again took out the small bottle and placed it under Nier's nose, but it could only provide slight relief and could not completely eliminate the uncomfortable feeling.

Doctor Zhao opened the curtain and looked outside. "We're almost there. Just hold on a little longer."

The maid was not familiar with the place, so after getting off the carriage she could only ask passers-by on the road about the location of Lai Fu Restaurant.

Fortunately, almost everyone knew this restaurant and we found it quickly.

He went straight to the counter and said, "Boss, I want a piece of tofu."

Wusheng looked at the visitor and said, "We have two flavors of tofu here, one is tofu with green onions, and the other is spicy tofu. Which one do you want?"

At this time, another person came in from outside, holding a piece of grass in his mouth. He walked unsteadily, tiptoed into the store, found a place to sit down casually, and said, "I heard that you have a new dish here, called tofu."

Shopkeeper Liu quickly came out from behind the counter and said, "I'm so sorry, there's only one piece of tofu left." He looked at the maid and said, "It's been taken by that customer. Why don't you come tomorrow and I'll leave one piece for you."

The man sitting down was a well-known gangster on the street. He took a look at the maid and thought that he had never seen such a pretty woman before. He stood up and walked forward, "Miss, can we get married?"

When the maid heard this, her eyes narrowed instantly, and a chill spread throughout her body. "It's none of your business."

He quickly pulled the gangster away and whispered a few words in his ear.

The man's face changed and he quickly walked out of the door.

Shopkeeper Liu smiled apologetically and said, "I'm so sorry. I'll give you this tofu for free as an apology."

The maid said coldly, "No, I'll give you the right amount. I just want the tofu, no need to cook it."

"Okay, I'll get it for you right away~" After saying that, he went into the kitchen, took out a whole piece of tofu, and put it into the food box brought by the maid.

The maid, who had never seen tofu before, looked at this square thing carefully. It looked so white and tender, so it must be useful.

A dish of tofu with green onions on the menu cost fifteen cents. He took out the money, put it on the counter and left.

Finally getting off the carriage, Nier couldn't hold it in any longer and bent over to vomit.

Doctor Zhao patted Nier's back gently, without any expression of disgust on his face.

After vomiting out the contents of her stomach, Ni'er felt much better. She stood there to get some fresh air and began to jump up and down again. "Master, why did you agree with my idea at that time and not stop me? What if it doesn't work or has a counter-effect?"

Zhao Jincheng came into the room and handed over a glass of water. "When I heard what you said, I felt that it was very appropriate. There is nothing that cannot be used. If the condition is serious, I can also prescribe another dose of medicine to make her recover."

Nier understood that it turned out that she didn't trust me, but trusted her own medical skills. She hoped that one day she could be as good as her master and treat illnesses easily.

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