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Chapter 1661 The Arabian Nights (fourth update)
At the front door of the house, when Yang Ruoqing arrived in a hurry, she happened to see Li Daer beckoning an old man with gray hair to come over.

Li Daer was still carrying a medicine box that looked very heavy in his hand.

This should be the famous doctor from Licheng, right?

Yang Ruoqing thought in her heart, so she quickened her pace and ran to meet her.

When they got close, Li Daer hurriedly made introductions to both parties.

Yang Ruoqing bowed her body and saluted the old doctor in front of her: "Doctor Zhao has spared no effort to come to the clinic, the little girl is very grateful, please come to the room quickly!"

Dr. Zhao smiled slightly, and waved his hand towards Yang Ruoqing: "Miss Yang, you are welcome, the princess is a majestic princess who has worked so hard, it is nothing worth mentioning for this old man to travel this distance!"

county lord?

Yang Ruoqing was a little dazed, and looked at Li Daer.

Li Daer was stunned for a moment, and then he explained: "This Dr. Zhao is a famous doctor that Princess Bingqing helped us to find. This time, not only Doctor Zhao came, but Princess Bingqing also came here in person. It's over there. in the carriage!"

Princess Bingqing?

Luo Bingqing, the daughter of Luo Feixiong, the lord of Licheng City?

Just recalled this piece of material in his mind, on the carriage over there, Na Risong lifted the curtain of the carriage, and was supporting a beautiful young woman in a fine dress, and got out of the carriage.

Eyebrows are like distant mountains, eyes are like autumn waters.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the small mouth is cherry red.

The daughter's water spirit bred in the southern climate is the nobility bred from a high position, which is vividly displayed in her every move and gesture.

When she walked slowly, it was like a pearl rising slowly.

Porcelain white skin, without any blemishes, really gives people a sense of icy purity and cleanliness.

"Miss Yang, long time no see."

The soft voice came into Yang Ruoqing's ears, and Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses in an instant.

"I don't know that Princess Bingqing is here, and I am sorry for the disappointment."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Bingqing also smiled, and when her eyes glanced at Yang Ruoqing's attire, especially the blue cloth wrapped around her head, a hint of sarcasm flickered in Bingqing's eyes.

"Being a wife and being a mother are really different," Bing Qing said.

"Miss Yang's village girl's attire is very appropriate, and it also fits your current status." Bingqing said again.

The other people around, as long as their ears are not deaf and their brains are not stupid, can hear Bing Qing's ridicule.

Li Daer and Na Risong secretly frowned, especially Na Risong was even more surprised.

Along the way, Princess Bingqing behaved generously and decently, why did she seem to be a different person when she got out of the car and met Qing'er?

Is there something wrong between the two of them?
While Nari Song was thinking about it secretly, Yang Ruoqing made a faint sound.

"Marrying and having children is a necessary process for a woman. After giving birth, she will naturally return to the family and take care of her husband and children," she said.

Not wanting to entangle Bingqing in these matters of the corners of her mouth, she glanced at Dr. Zhao beside her, then turned to Bingqing and said: "I heard that this Dr. Zhao is the doctor the princess helped my husband find?"

Bingqing's gaze also swept over Dr. Zhao, and he nodded slightly, with a sense of superiority on his face: "Dr. Zhao is a famous doctor in Licheng. After Xinglin, he specializes in treating various difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

"In Licheng, even if dignitaries want to seek medical advice from Dr. Zhao, they have to establish a good relationship in advance and get through the door." She said.

"Ordinary people, or those dead upstarts who thought they opened two restaurants and made a little money, want to hire Dr. Zhao, that's simply a fantasy!" Bing Qing talked eloquently.

Opening a restaurant, dead upstart?
Yang Ruoqing smiled wryly, isn't Chi Guoguo talking about herself?
This ice princess...

"Doctor Zhao is my father's special doctor, and he is very skilled in medicine. If I ask him to diagnose General Luo, he will definitely be able to cure the disease!" Princess Bingqing finally said.

Hearing these words, Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up with a flame of hope.

The unhappiness of being ridiculed by Princess Bingqing before can also be wiped away because of this sentence!
"That's great!" Yang Ruoqing said excitedly, and made an inviting gesture.

"Doctor Zhao, please come inside, please quickly diagnose my husband!"

……

In the room, Luo Fengtang had already woken up. Seeing the room full of people, even Princess Bingqing came, he was quite surprised for a while.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and told him the whole story in a few words.

Luo Fengtang frowned, and looked at Princess Bingqing standing a few steps in front of the bed.

"The princess has golden branches and jade leaves, and she still mobilizes people so much for the matter of the general, the general feels uneasy." Luo Fengtang said.

The handkerchief in Bingqing's hand was wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his distress was all written on his face.

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Bingqing put down the veil, and sobbed softly towards Luo Fengtang.

"General Luo, why is there such a relationship between you and me?" she said.

"If it weren't for General Luo's life-saving grace back then, Bingqing would have been buried under the knives of the bandits of the Black Lotus Sect, and became a wisp of dead soul."

"As long as you can be cured, not to mention the hundreds of miles, it will be tens of thousands of miles, as long as Bingqing can help, it is my duty!" Bingqing said.

A trace of emotion appeared on Luo Fengtang's face.

Nodding towards Bingqing, he stopped talking and didn't have the strength to say anything.

Here, Yang Ruoqing caressed his chest, "How is it? Can you make a diagnosis now?"

"En." Luo Fengtang responded, trying to sit upright.

Then, Dr. Zhao, who had been waiting by the side, came forward, sat down on a stool by the bed, put his fingers on Luo Fengtang's wrist, and began to examine the pulse carefully.

During this process, everyone in the room held their breath, their eyes fell on the side of the bed, and the room was so quiet that the slight sound of embroidery needles falling to the ground could be heard.

After a detailed review, Dr. Zhao still felt that the collected information was insufficient, and wanted to be more specific.

However, Luo Fengtang's energy could no longer hold up, his eyelids would sink from time to time, and he would fall asleep just looking at it.

Looking at his appearance, Yang Ruoqing knew that he had been insisting on not falling asleep.

Because the hand he placed on the inside of the bed was secretly pinching his thigh.

Trying to stimulate the nerve through the pain, it's better to support it for a while.

However, it doesn't seem to work.

"Doctor Zhao, why don't we stop here for the diagnosis and let him sleep for a while, and we can continue when he wakes up?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but make a sound.

If he continued to pinch like this, his thigh would be crushed.

Dr. Zhao glanced at Luo Fengtang's mental state, hesitated for a while, and was about to nod when a figure came from behind.

"It's rare to come here for a diagnosis, how can you stop the diagnosis so soon? Keep going!"

It was none other than Princess Bingqing who spoke.

"Doctor Zhao, don't you have a kind of medicine in your hand, can it refresh people after taking it? Hurry up and give it to General Luo!"

The princess rushed over from a long distance, and she hadn't talked to him yet, how could she let him fall asleep so quickly!

(End of this chapter)