Luo Jinxin ignored this, and just assigned the girl to prepare what she wanted.

She asked someone to bring pen and paper, wrote down all the things that came to mind, and then handed them over to the appropriate person to do.

For a while, I saw people coming and going in front of the door, and the river was endless.

Jin Xin saw that there were many people, so he deliberately returned to Mrs. Cui, specially split a small room with air circulation, drove out all the idle people, and sat behind the screen to direct the old lady doctor to be busy.

First, he wiped the big wound on Lin Jue's chest several times with warm and concentrated salt water, and then fed him a bowl of thick decoction made of dandelions, purple flowers, and banlan roots.

Don't look at these herbs are not well-known, but they can reduce inflammation and sterilize the most, which is all seen from medical books in Jinxin's previous life.

Princess Heng was waiting outside the door, and when she saw the girl bringing this black decoction, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief in disgust, and asked repeatedly, "What is it, so bitter?" Why don't you give Jue'er ginseng soup? Can't Anfu afford to drink? ”

She was distressed that her son was angry, and Mrs. Cui sat with her on the side, so she had to laugh dryly.

Luo Jinxin didn't buy her account, and said coldly, "If the princess doesn't want the prince to live, just give him ginseng soup." ”

Princess Heng was choked by her, her face was red and her neck was thick, but because her son had to be treated by the family, she had to glare her with round eyes and glad at her fiercely.

After all, Jinxin is the granddaughter of Anfu, and Princess Heng can be angry with the imperial doctor, but she can't be angry with a junior like Jinxin.

Otherwise, others will laugh at her for being more serious with her juniors, and if it spreads, no one's reputation will be good.

After feeding the Pudilan decoction, Luo Jinxin shouted into the house with a heavy face, "You can do it." ”

As soon as these words fell, Princess Heng's body trembled, is her son going to be deboned and fleshed?

The handkerchief that Lin Jue refused to bite into her mouth was pinched and clutched by her, as if the sharp pain was about to happen to her in the next moment.

The old lady doctor in the house, holding a bright little silver knife in his right hand, soaked it over and over again in the warm salt water, and then asked Lin Jue with shaking hands, "Lord Shizi, is it okay?" ”

Lin Jue's face was a little pale, but his eyes were unusually black and bright, as if he was a star outside the nine heavens, snatching souls.

Although he has only lived so long, he has endured all kinds of hardships in this life. Growing up in the splendid bush, he is actually not as good as outsiders say.

The burden of the family, the position of his sister's crown princess, has often been talked about by his father since he was a child. These things have been engraved in his bones, and he has never dared to forget them for so many years.

Since his father died in battle, he has taken over this banner and supported the framework of the family.

On the field, the sword has no eyes, and he is fighting with his life. The glory of this family is all earned by his blood and sweat.

What's the point of this little pain?

Closing his eyes, he exhaled softly, "Come on." ”

The little girl said that his injury should not be boiled with hemp, otherwise, the wound would not heal.

Lin Jue thought of her determined look, and wanted to laugh. For so many years, he has been weighed down by the burden of the family, and there has never been a girl who can make him laugh heartily.

I didn't expect that such a cold little girl who doesn't seem to eat fireworks in the world has such ability!

The sharp knife cut down, and it hurt to the bone. It's just that Lin Jue didn't say a word, as if the pain wasn't on him.

However, his clenched fists revealed the fact that he was trying his best to withhold it, and as the slash mercilessly removed the carrion, fine beads of sweat oozed from his full and broad forehead.

The old lady's hand trembled more and more, looking at the bloody ** in front of him, he only felt his head faint.

Princess Heng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and kept complaining to Luo Jinxin, "Why are you so ruthless, why don't you boil Jue'er with hemp?" I can't hear him cry out, and I don't know how it hurts? ”

After that, he picked up the curtain again and wanted to enter the house, but was coldly glanced at by Luo Jinxin, "The princess will go in this time, the prince will soon have a high fever, and his life will be difficult to protect at that time, don't blame me!" ”

The most taboo in the medical book is that the wound of the injured person will be stained with unclean things, Princess Heng doesn't understand, she can't understand it without saying a word, so she has to threaten her with Lin Jue's life.

Sure enough, Princess Heng glanced at her, retreated stupidly, leaned on the girl and began to sob, "My poor Jue'er ......"

On the second floor of Anxi Hall, An Yan, the eldest son of An Fu who was kicked out, was leaning against the railing behind the screen with his sister An Qing, looking down worriedly.

The rest of the female dependents left, scattered, and the rest were all friends with Anfu and Hengwangfu. Everyone gathered in the small open hall on the side to gossip, waiting to hear the letter.

An Qing saw that there was no one else left and right, so he took his elbow and turned An Yan, "Brother, look at Sister Luo, the eldest girl's family, why did she run to the prince of the family?" She has lost all the face of our An family, and even a few of our sisters will be criticized! ”

An Yan didn't speak, just bit his lower lip and looked downstairs with deep eyes.

He is the son-in-law of the An family, and he will inherit this family business in the future, but he has a somewhat soft temperament, although he is eighteen years old, he has not been sent out by Cui Lao Taijun to experience.

What's more, the Lu family only has this one son, and naturally the treasure is eager to be put in front of him every day, for fear that he will be wronged a little outside, so he only studied in the sect for a few days, and he couldn't cast the net for three days and two days.

An Yan has nothing to do, so he naturally often messes around among the sisters, and all the sisters also know his temperament, so they ignore it from time to time.

In his previous life, Luo Jinxin, because of the death of his parents, lived in his grandfather's house, was helpless, and felt desolate from time to time.

And An Yan is a special person who will be careful in front of girls, and after coming and going, Jinxin regards him as a confidant, and he relies on him in this life.

But in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, An Yan still married his aunt's cousin, Jinxin was so sick that An Yan didn't see it.

After being reborn, she had already given up this thought, and she and An Yan naturally had to draw a line.

At this time, An Yan listened to An Qing's words, although he was silent, but in the end he was provoked, and the jealousy in his heart was rampant, and he rushed downstairs without thinking about it.

My cousin has been close to him since she was a child, and since the death of her uncle and aunt, she has lived in his house permanently, and her ears and temples are grinding, where have she ever been interested in others?

Hengwang Shizi is sick, and she has her own doctor to heal, she is a girl's family, what is she doing blindly?

After An Yan rushed down, he happened to see Luo Jinxin, who was sitting outside, get up and pick up the curtain and enter the house.

His brain suddenly heated, and his face turned blood-red.

Lin Jue is deboning and cutting meat in the house, his body must be **, Jinxin goes in, what do you want to do?