An Sheng sighed silently, comforted himself and said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

If Concubine Rong really trusted her, she would not have called two other imperial doctors to wait here.

If she doesn't believe it, then she has to show some ability to make people believe it.

Otherwise, it would be against the master's instructions.

Having made up her mind, An Sheng didn't think much about it, bowed her head, and said: "The little girl is not talented, she has learned medical skills from her master for a few days, and thanks to the noble concubine's mother, the little girl is willing to be the mother and see each other." ”

Seeing An Sheng's submissive attitude, Concubine Rong didn't embarrass her, and after humming lightly, she stretched out her right hand.

Seeing this, Yan Ruo hurriedly walked in front of Concubine Rong.

She bent down, took the pulse pillow on the low table next to the chaise longue, and placed it next to Rong Guifei's hand, and then gently picked up Rong Guifei's jade wrist and put it on the pulse pillow.

After doing this, he quickly took a small stool and put it in front of Rong Guifei's couch, and then asked An Sheng to sit down and check the pulse.

An Sheng thanked him, then lifted the hem of his skirt, sat down slowly, and began to check his pulse.

When An Sheng was checking Concubine Rong's pulse, several people sitting below couldn't help but stretch their necks to watch.

Fang Clan was really a little worried at this moment, and his heart was beating hard.

After all, this is to see a doctor for the concubine, she is really afraid that An Sheng will say something that should not be said, which will make Concubine Rong unhappy.

And the two imperial doctors, the older ones, were just out of curiosity and wanted to know what An Sheng's medical skills were.

As for the young man, he was both disdainful and a little inexplicably worried.

After a moment, An Sheng withdrew his hand.

Concubine Rong asked with a smile: "How is it, what can be diagnosed?" ”

When An Sheng heard this, he looked up at Concubine Rong, and there was some desire to speak in his eyes.

Seeing this, Concubine Rong's pupils shrank unconsciously, her eyes tightened, and her smile retreated a little.

"You can't see it, you just have to tell the truth."

An Sheng made a hesitant look, glanced at Concubine Rong again, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Then, he replied in a low voice: "The little girl's medical skills are still shallow, if what she says is wrong, please don't blame the concubine." ”

When Concubine Rong heard her say this, her tone couldn't help but become lighter, "Say it, this palace won't blame you." ”

An Sheng hurriedly thanked him, and then replied: "If the little girl is diagnosed well, the mother should have a deficiency of essence and blood." ”

She didn't say it too bluntly.

After all, there are two imperial doctors sitting below.

Who knows, if they are all dedicated to taking care of Concubine Rong's body.

In traditional Chinese medicine, this month's letter is the essence and blood of the human body, which is what anyone who has studied medicine should know, and most of the imperial doctors in the palace have seen the doctor for the little masters of the palace, so they should understand it even more.

Rong Guifei's pulse is vague, and the symptoms are very obvious, and it is not difficult to diagnose at all.

But because of this, An Sheng didn't understand, why the imperial doctor in the palace couldn't cure it?

Concubine Rong listened to An Sheng's words, and her face changed slightly.

It seems that this girl still has some real skills, otherwise, she would not have asked the Lu family to invite over to treat their family's precious sick seedling.

Concubine Rong's thoughts turned over, and she suddenly had some expectations for An Sheng's medical skills.

She has been sick for many days.

The chief doctor in the palace, who is good enough to treat her, has almost seen it all, has taken a lot of medicine, and tried a lot of various methods, but it has not been cured.

As time went by, she became more and more lazy, her complexion became worse and worse, and she was also very anxious.

You know, in this palace, there are not many people who are younger than her, and those foxes have been eyeing her, just to share the emperor's favor from her.

If she can't even maintain her appearance, how can she keep the emperor's heart?

Her monthly letter has been more than two months late, and she also understands that poor sperm and blood are the main reason for her poor complexion.

So, she had to be cured of the disease as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Concubine Rong asked: "Then in your opinion, how should this disease in this palace be diagnosed and treated?" ”

As soon as Concubine Rong's words fell, the hall fell silent for a moment.

Everyone held their breath and waited for An Sheng's answer.

An Sheng pondered for a moment, lowered his head, and replied, "The little girl can only say that you can give it a try." ”

"Hmph, megalomaniacal boy!"

An angry voice came from below.

An Sheng didn't look back, and he knew that this must have been sent by the imperial doctor who snorted at him just now.

This person seems to really look at her quite unpleasantly......

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, An Sheng really wanted to ask him whether he stole his money or ate his rice grain, why did he target her so much?

He is not good at learning, not to mention painstaking research, but he can't see that others are more capable than him.

An Sheng is the most impatient with this kind of person.

Immediately afterwards, he listened to the older imperial doctor next to him, and persuaded in a low voice: "Lord Han is cautious, don't lose your manners in front of the noble concubine." ”

Lord Han's heart suddenly tightened when he heard this, his face changed, and when he looked up carefully, he saw Concubine Rong looking at him with displeasure.

Lord Han hurriedly got up and confessed: "The noble concubine Niangniang forgives the sin, the minister lost his words for a while, and asked the lady not to blame." ”

He is Rong Guifei's henchman and imperial doctor, and Rong Guifei naturally won't slap him in the face in front of so many people, so he asked him to sit.

After Lord Han sat down, he didn't dare to make a sound again, and only secretly shot a knife at An Sheng.

An Sheng never looked back, he couldn't see, it didn't hurt or itch, so it didn't matter.

However, the green leaf swept through the afterglow at the end of her eyes, and her eyes were a lot colder in an instant.

An Sheng said that he wanted to treat Concubine Rong, so naturally he couldn't do it in the middle hall.

Concubine Rong has a woman's disease, and she boasts that her status is precious, so she attaches more importance to face.

This woman is sick, and it is not good to say it.

So Concubine Rong got up and asked An Sheng to go to the inner hall to treat her.

Concubine Rong got up, and the Fang family and the others naturally didn't dare to sit anymore, so they all stood up.

Concubine Rong said politely to the Fang family: "Mrs. Yongning Hou and sit down, the tea and snacks here in the palace are still good, you sit down and taste one or two, and when the second miss is busy in a while, the palace will ask someone to send her out." ”

Fang Shi listened, and he was busy.

Concubine Rong said to the two imperial doctors again: "The two adults Lao help to take a look, if Miss Gu Er needs any help, please don't shirk the two adults, and have the right to look at the face of the palace." ”

The two imperial doctors hurriedly bowed their heads and replied: "The ministers will do their best, and the mother can rest assured." ”

Concubine Rong nodded with satisfaction, supported by Yanruo, and went to the inner hall.

An Sheng blessed Fang Shi and followed with Qinghui.

The two imperial doctors also carried the medicine box and followed.

Fang's hands tightened, and then silently watched, An Sheng's figure gradually disappeared in front of the door of the inner hall.