With a hazy face just now, as soon as Ye Ziqi's voice fell, it immediately cleared: "Doctor Ye, come in and talk!" ”

Although Ye Ziqi has not shown up in the past two days, his face has indeed improved a lot under the transmission of Imperial Doctor Cheng. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info made Nangong Yanting have confidence in Ye Ziqi's medical skills, and at the same time, his jealousy towards Yu Linhao increased a little.

An apprentice of the "God of Medicine" is enough to make people envious, plus a confidant and doctor with first-class medical skills, how can people not be envious, jealous, and hateful!

What appeared in front of Nangong Yanting were the two of them, not just Ye Ziqi, who only spoke.

I don't know if it was the person He Bingcheng mentioned, or because of his jealousy of Yulinhao, as soon as the two entered the room, they felt Nangong Yanting's strange expression.

"I've seen the Five Princes!" Even if Ye Ziqi doesn't like these red tapes, and he doesn't like Nangong Yanting, he will still abide by etiquette when necessary.

"Five Princes!" Compared with Ye Ziqi's courtesy, the praise is much more casual.

"Doctor Ye, Doctor Song is polite, please hurry up!" Knowing that the praise didn't bow his head to him, in order to support himself, when he asked Ye Ziqi to get up, Nangong Yanting didn't forget to bring the praise.

Since the little wolf cub injured himself, Ye Ziqi's attitude towards himself is not at the same frequency at all.

Even if he knew that Ye Ziqi's change in attitude towards himself was just because of the guilt of the little wolf cub biting him. Because of the injury and "illness", Nangong Yanting didn't want to offend Ye Ziqi, who had superb medical skills, at this time. The accompanying ignorance of praise is also deaf.

"The five princes have been useless in the past two days, did I prescribe the medicine to the five princes? Otherwise, the face of the fifth prince looks so bad? ”

Praise does not forget the purpose of coming here today, Ye Ziqi kept looking at Nangong Yanting when he said.

As soon as Ye Ziqi's words fell, he praised and said: "I also think that the face of the fifth prince is not very good, why don't I give the fifth prince a pulse?" ”

"It's an honor!" Nangong Yanting said as he stretched out his uninjured left hand in front of Praise Yang.

Does this mean that he should stand and take his pulse? Praise doesn't feel like it's his style.

"I don't think I can take a good pulse by standing up! Wing or outlet? ”

Seeing himself standing like this and stretching out his hand, Nangong Yanting, who came to his senses, also felt that he was too anxious: "Outside." ”

They were standing outside at the moment, and Nangong Yanting didn't want to move.

When he was about to diagnose Nangong Yanting's pulse, Ye Ziqi looked at He Bingcheng and said, "Brother He's complexion is a little better. Why don't we take the pulse too? ”

"There's little brother Lao Ye." He Bingcheng knew that Ye Ziqi wanted to take the opportunity to take blood, so how could he not allow it.

"Let's go to the wing." If you don't avoid Nangong Yanting, how can this blood be taken smoothly!

"Okay."

As soon as he entered the wing, Ye Ziqi took out a small package of oiled paper and a strange object with an embroidery needle with a small transparent object connected to a small round ball like a fish bladder from his sleeve.

Just as He Bingcheng's attention was attracted by strange objects, he heard Ye Ziqi whisper: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Hearing Ye Ziqi's reminder, He Bingcheng reacted and immediately handed his right hand to Ye Ziqi.

He Bingcheng was also injured in his right hand, Ye Ziqi saw him hand over his right hand, and asked He Bingcheng with his eyes, are you sure?

He Bingcheng also understood the meaning in Ye Ziqi's eyes, and nodded very definitely.

Seeing that He Bingcheng did not change hands, Ye Ziqi did not persuade him. opened the oil paper, took out the cotton stained with alcohol from the oil paper, wiped it on He Bingcheng's wrist, and then quickly and accurately pierced the place where the wrist was rubbed with alcohol.

After being bitten by an ant, He Bingcheng saw the blood on his wrist flowing through the embroidery needle into the round ball like a fish bladder along a small transparent section.

Before He Bingcheng was surprised by the magic of the strange thing, Ye Ziqi had already pulled out the needle from his wrist.

So fast? And the most important thing is that a little blood is enough?

When He Bingcheng was about to ask, Ye Ziqi said first: "If you raise well, it will take ten days at most, and this injury will be completely healed." ”

While Ye Ziqi spoke, he packed up the things that had smoked He Bingcheng's blood and stuffed them back into his sleeves.

When stuffing things, Ye Ziqi couldn't help but sigh that the clothes in ancient times were good, such a big thing could be stuffed in, and he couldn't see it.

And what He Bingcheng thought was, if you stuffed that strange object into your sleeve like this, weren't you afraid of being injured by that needle?

And if your blood also flows into the ball, will the medicinal properties of my blood be affected?

He Bing assumed the worries, but did not ask the worries in his heart, but followed Ye Ziqi out of the private room.

When the two walked out of the private room, Song Yang just finished giving Nangong Yanting a pulse.

"Judging from the pulse, it should be much better than the previous two days, but why is the face of the fifth prince more ugly than the previous two days?"

"Maybe it's worrying!".

Ye Ziqi didn't know what Nangong Yanting really thought at this time, and thought that his expression was caused by the unpleasant conversation with He Bingcheng before she came.

Although he knew that Nangong Yanting would not really care about the people infected by the plague in Lin Town, he still said with a clear conscience: "The fifth prince is the prince of Changli, and the matter of the plague has not been solved for a day, so it is inevitable to worry. ”

Praise this unwillful word, let Nangong Yanting be happy. Just about to pretend to be worried, he suddenly thought of what Ye Ziqi said to Imperial Doctor Cheng before entering the door, so he stopped pretending.

"That was before you came, but just now this king heard Doctor Ye and Imperial Doctor Cheng say that the medicine for the plague has been developed."

"Yes."

Hearing the praise admit in front of him again, Nangong Yanting was in a happier mood, but in fact, Nangong Yanting himself didn't know why he was in such a good mood at the moment.

"What about the king?" When Nangong Yanting knew that Ye Ziqi said that he was sick, He Bingcheng was also there. But there are some things that I still don't want to be honest with people, so I still don't dare to ask about the 'illness' on my face.

How could Ye Ziqi not understand what Nangong Yanting meant, but today she came to get the medicine, how could she easily agree to treat Nangong Yanting first.

"Although the medicine has been developed, the effect has not yet been tried. The golden body of the fifth prince, I can't use the five princes to test the medicine, right? ”

Listening to Ye Ziqi's refusal, Nangong Yanting also felt that he was too anxious. But who doesn't want their illness to get better sooner.

"When will we know the results?"

Ye Ziqi said: "Tomorrow at the earliest, two days at the latest." ”

I've survived such a long time, can't I wait for a day or two? Nangong Yanting didn't know why, he suddenly had full confidence in Ye Ziqi's medical skills, believing that her medicine would be successful.

"I see Brother He's face, but it is much better than the previous two days. But I still want to speak with facts. Ye Ziqi looked at Nangong Yanting and said, "The fifth prince doesn't mind, can I borrow your wing room?" ”

"Of course you don't mind, you're at your own convenience."

Ye Ziqi said that in the wing, I look at Brother He's face, but it is much better than the previous two days. But I still want to speak with facts. Ye Ziqi looked at Nangong Yanting and said, "The fifth prince doesn't mind, can I borrow your wing room?" ”