Chapter 80

Liu Qingyun raised her eyebrows, pointed at the pitch-black bowl of soup, which was said to be an elixir soup, and wrinkled her nose: "Don't drink it, I despise it!"

"Dislike, dislike?" Looking down at the innocent concoction, he didn't understand what the lady disliked about it.

"Hmm! I hate it! This medicine is bitter and unpalatable, and, most importantly, it has no supplementary effect on my body at all!" What she needs is Ganmaoling, which is normal saline plus glucose.

"But Miss, you are sick now..." "It is because I am sick that I need to choose the treatment method more carefully. Drinking traditional Chinese medicine is not suitable for me. As the saying goes, only the right medicine can treat both symptoms and root causes. Every patient's situation is different, but That so-called imperial doctor treats according to a routine. If he happens to be cured, he will say that his medical skills are superb. If he can't cure him, he will say that his fate should be like this. No wonder his medical skills are not good. He is a quack doctor. , so we absolutely cannot trust him!" Liu Qingyun was so shameless that she completely brainwashed Dai Mo, lest she pester her to drink medicine next time.

"Little..." The young lady became so talkative.

"Well, it's not that I don't believe him, it's just that I despise this bitter traditional Chinese medicine." Love Wu Jiwu, hate Wu Jiwu, and a certain imperial physician with outstanding medical skills was also discredited.

"Little..." After all, I still don't want to drink medicine, right?

"Moreover, the most important thing is that he can pinch his two fingers to know what disease I have? Then I might as well go to a half-immortal, and I don't even need to pinch!" In the 21st century, all kinds of modern instruments are used Treatment, from the skin, bones, and even the internal organs, can be seen at a glance. The mere in vitro treatment is likely to be deceitful.

"Little..." Dai Mo caught sight of the handsome figure flashing in through the window with sharp eyes.

"Don't be so young, why don't you pour out the overdose prescribed by that quack doctor?" She swears with her personality that she will not take another sip if she smells the smell!
"Little..." The prince has already walked to the side of the gauze curtain in the outer hall.

"What about you now, go to the kitchen, mix a spoonful of sugar with water, and a spoonful of salt with water, bring it to me to drink, my prescription is definitely more effective than the imperial doctor's." She made normal saline and glucose, and she really Still talented!

"Little..." The raised brows of the prince must also be suspicious of what the lady said.

"Okay, go quickly!" Liu Qingyun pushed her, turning her head triumphantly but suddenly froze.

"Miss, the lord is here." Dai Mo finished speaking in a low voice and was interrupted a few times, then smiled secretly, and retreated out with a polite salute.

Liu Qingyun looked at him with great interest, and said with a sneer, "You're here?"

"Sugar water and salt water can cure wind and cold, but the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor is useless?" He picked up the medicine, holding the spoon with his fingers, and stirred the warm medicine soup.

(End of this chapter)

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