Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1662 Poisoning (Part [-])
Hearing Princess Bingqing's request, Dr. Zhao looked embarrassed.

Yang Ruoqing made a sound: "If the princess has anything to say, don't rush to say it at this moment, my husband's health is important."

"The princess has come all the way here, and it's been hard work. I have arranged a hotel for you, please go and rest first!" she said again.

Bing Qing said: "I don't want to stay in the hotel, I just live here, so it's convenient to visit General Luo."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips: "I'm really sorry, the humble house has limited rooms, and the only guest room has been allocated to Dr. Zhao. It's really impossible to entertain the princess."

"It's okay, my princess..."

Yang Ruoqing has already interrupted Princess Bingqing's words.

"Brother that day, what are you still doing in a daze? The princess is tired, why don't you hurry up and call the princess back to the inn to rest?" Yang Ruoqing turned to Na Risong.

Na Risong came back to his senses and immediately stepped forward.

"Princess, please!"

Bingqing glared at Yang Ruoqing with a look of unwillingness.

On the side, Xiao Yaxue, who had been watching, also said: "Everyone, go out, Fengtang is a sick person, and he needs to rest, just leave Qing'er in the room to look after him, let's not disturb him, it will be very bad for his recovery. !"

Then, Xiao Yaxue left the room first.

Xiao Yu followed closely behind, and Li Da Er came out after waiting.

Bingqing saw that everyone had gone out, so she stayed in the house by herself, which seemed really inappropriate.

She glared at Yang Ruoqing again, turned around and left the room angrily.

Dr. Zhao also picked up the medicine box to go out, but Yang Ruoqing left him behind.

"Doctor Zhao, can my husband's illness be cured?" she asked.

Dr. Zhao stroked his beard with his hand, pondered for a while, and said: "Please forgive me, I haven't fully figured out the cause of General Luo's disease yet, so I dare not prescribe medicine lightly."

"However, when he wakes up later, I will make a diagnosis."

"General Luo's illness is really weird and complicated. It doesn't seem to be poisoned, and there is no internal injury."

"This old man has been a doctor for dozens of years, but this is the first time he has encountered such an intractable disease."

"Madam Luo, don't worry, the old man was entrusted by the princess, since he came here, he will definitely devote himself to treatment, but it may take a little longer." He said.

Hearing Dr. Zhao's words, Yang Ruoqing felt that this doctor was very real.

Just do what you want, without deliberately exaggerating, and without excessive boasting.

It's fine to say what the situation is.

"Okay, with Dr. Zhao's words, the little girl can rest assured."

"I won't rush you, but I hope you can do your best to save my husband as soon as possible."

After Dr. Zhao went out, only Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were left in the room.

She sat on the side of the bed and looked down at Luo Fengtang who had fallen asleep while sitting there.

The handsome face has lost a lot of weight.

Handsome, still as handsome as ever.

It's just that the masculinity and wildness of the past are missing, the vitality is gone, and the face is full of withering.

The vivid things are gone, like a painting sealed in a window.

"Tang Yazi, you must get better, get better!"

She couldn't help but leaned down, put her face on his chest, and put her arms around his waist.

Snuggled into his arms like countless times before.

It's just a pity that the current him is no longer ecstatic about her throwing himself into his arms, let alone caressing her hair with his hand, calling her 'silly girl'.

Now he, asleep, is like an unconscious sculpture.

Sadness comes from it.

The famous doctor invited by Princess Bingqing just stayed and arranged in the next room to come to check on Luo Fengtang's situation at any time.

The old doctor shut himself in the house all the time except for checking his condition and going out of the house for eating and drinking.

Flipping through a thick stack of medical books, and preparing all kinds of medicinal materials, the room is filled with the fragrance of medicine.

"Looking at it, it really looks like that, but it's been almost a day, and I still haven't found out anything!"

After dinner, Xiao Yaxue and Tuobaxian came to Yang Ruoqing's room with Luo Baobao in their arms, Xiao Yaxue couldn't help mumbling.

At this time, Luo Fengtang was still awake, and Yang Ruoqing was holding Baby Luo in her arms.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yaxue.

Xiao Yaxue went on to say: "I passed by the door of his house earlier, I'll be good, the small stoves inside are boiling medicine, when will we be able to cook the medicine that is suitable for Fengtang's disease!"

Yang Ruoqing said nothing.

Indeed, when Dr. Zhao went to the toilet, she went to the door of his room to take a look.

It really looks like a doctor's room in chemistry.

"Since Princess Bingqing invited the famous doctor to work for the Nanwang Mansion, he must have some skills." Yang Ruoqing said.

Holding Baobao Luo and stepping on her lap, let her exercise the strength of her calf.

Then he said to Xiao Yaxue: "The man just arrived today, don't rush, don't rush, wait patiently, as long as you figure out the right medicine, everything will be worth it."

On the side, Tuobaxian nodded: "Qing'er's words are correct. Since we have invited someone to diagnose, we must give them enough trust."

Xiao Yaxue said: "We didn't invite this, it was brought here by some princess."

"Hey, Qing'er, when it comes to this princess, I can't help but gossip with you,"

Xiao Yaxue came over, "Did I overthink it? Why do I feel that the princess has other plans for Fengtang?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of her lips twitched, revealing a trace of helplessness.

On the side, Tuobaxian observed Yang Ruoqing's expression, and then whispered to Xiao Yaxue.

"Don't talk about gossips. When is this, are you still talking about this?"

Facing Tuobaxian's warning, Xiao Yaxue hastily kept her mouth shut.

This seemingly gentle and amiable lady is the eldest princess of Daliao.

Here, Xiao Yu doesn't know the true identity of Tuobaxian, because Yang Ruoqing told her that Tuobaxian is Luo Fengtang's godmother.

So, Xiao Yu snorted and took over the conversation.

"Mrs. Xian, don't scold sister Yaxue."

"Sister Yaxue guessed right, that Princess Bingqing is not a good bird."

"Before Qinger and Tangyazi got married, she always liked to cling to us Tangyazi."

"One time, Tang Yazi was detained in Nanwang's mansion with a banquet given by Nan Wangye, and someone was sent to break off the engagement with Qing'er under the pretense of Tang Yazi's name." Xiao Yu said.

"Ah? Is there such a thing?" Xiao Yaxue's eyes widened in surprise.

"Isn't it too arrogant to snatch someone else's husband?" Xiao Yaxue asked again, and glanced at Tuobaxian.

Tuobaxian frowned slightly.

Xiao Yaxue then asked Xiao Yu: "Why is she? Just because she is the princess, superior to others?"

Xiao Yu curled her lips: "Dignified princess, go snatch someone else's husband, drop the price!"

(End of this chapter)