The Doctor Princess

Yan Susu really sympathized with Marquis Anding.

In this world, there is nothing more heart-wrenching than watching a loved one die in his arms, and he can save it but can't save it.

Yan Susu also sympathized with the seriously ill woman, which is probably the so-called parental heart of a doctor.

What her father taught her since childhood was not only superb art, but also the medical ethics and medical products that the doctor had to follow.Therefore, any patient can win her sympathy.

It's a pity that she is in a hurry to go home now, otherwise she is really afraid that something will happen to her mother and Qian'er.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to go out in person, and she doesn't want to see the Marquis of Anyang again. Therefore, even if she sympathizes, even if she wants to help, she can't take action in person.

Naturally, it was impossible for her to stand idly by.

She can't take action, isn't there a Butterfly Valley Immortal? According to the shopkeeper's words, her medical skills are also excellent, and she will definitely be able to save the woman of Marquis Anding, but the problem is a bit difficult.

After thinking about this question carefully, Xiang Xiang's wound has also been checked properly, and I am glad that it did not open again.

Yan Susu turned her head and gave him an apologetic smile: "You take a break, wait for me for half an hour, I'm thinking about something."

"Think about that medicine wedding?" He seemed to be able to understand her heart. Since he knew her knowledge of medicine, he naturally knew her thoughts.

Yan Susu nodded, then put one arm around her chest, one elbow on the other, her fingers on her lips, and lightly nodding.

This is her usual, thinking posture.

After hearing their conversation, everyone stopped talking, leaving a quiet space for Yan Susu to think.

Half a cup of tea had passed, and the room was still quiet. The shopkeeper couldn't help but wonder if Yan Susu had thought of it, but he was afraid of disturbing her thoughts, so he didn't dare to speak.

Another half of the tea time passed, and Yan Susu's frowning brows loosened, and she waved to the shopkeeper, "Bring me a pen and paper."

Seeing the happy look on her face, it seemed that she had thought of it.

The shopkeeper hurried to get the pen and paper, looking at the brush, Yan Susu was in trouble.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she smiled dryly at the shopkeeper: "I said you wrote it."

"Yes yes!" The shopkeeper doubtless had him, ghostwriting dictation.

"A wedding with the name of a medicine, you have to write it down one by one, and then give it to the Marquis of Anding, don't tell him I said it, just say it was what you thought, understand?"

She doesn't want to invite some merits. She is a weak and incompetent third young lady. Suddenly, she is suspected of being weak, and now she is suddenly proficient in medical skills. When it spreads, she is not said to be her monster upper body, who immersed her in a pig. Cage, so let's talk first.

The shopkeeper was stunned, not understanding why she wanted to do this, but nodded anyway: "Okay! Miss!"