All kinds of dishes, pastries, cold cuts, fruit plates, soups, and so on fill a large round table. And the only ones who ate were her and the Seven Princes. It is said that the royal life is extravagant, and today she finally saw it.

"What's not satisfying about Doctor Ding?"

"Doctor Ding?"

"Huh?" Her sleeves were torn off, and Ding Guoguo, who had been staring at the table full of food and eating in a daze, came back to her senses, and she looked blankly at the Seven Princes sitting opposite.

"Doctor Ding is not satisfied with the dishes, or is it?"

"No, I'm satisfied." Ding Guoguo hurriedly shook his head.

"Then why does Doctor Ding keep staring at the table and frowning, and he doesn't move his chopsticks?" The Seventh Prince raised his eyebrows, "If there is any dissatisfaction, let them change it." ”

"No, it's already good." Ding Guoguo said, picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Oh? So much better. The corners of the Seventh Prince's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Seeing that he didn't show any signs of taking care of her anymore, Ding Guoguo relaxed. This table is worth enough for her to eat for a few months, and it is really unfair to think that she can barely make ends meet every day! But what is fair in this world? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly raise my eyes to look at the other side, but I met a pair of deep eyes. She was startled and quickly looked away.

"Whew, it hurts!" How do you know that the disaster is not a single line, as soon as he was nervous, he bit his tongue, Ding Guoguo was defenseless and shouted out.

"Doctor Ding, what's wrong?" Fushun hurriedly asked.

"Biting your tongue? Hahaha. Seeing her embarrassed face, the Seventh Prince couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ding Guoguo waved his hand vigorously, and he didn't dare to look at the laughing Seven Princes opposite. She hated to dig a hole and bury herself in the spot.

finally managed to finish eating, rinse his mouth, and sit down in the hall, and the heat on Ding Guoguo's face subsided.

"Be careful."

Just as he was about to pick up the tea he had just brought and take two sips, the Seventh Prince made a mockery.

"I wonder if the Seventh Prince has any other commands? If not, the folk girl will have to go back. "The poison was cured, the people woke up, they ate their meals, and they didn't drink the tea. Seeing that he had no intention of letting her go, Ding Guoguo had no choice but to ask.

"Doctor Ding's medical skills are indeed at the pinnacle, I wonder if any poison can be cured?" The Seventh Prince did not answer the question, and his fair-skinned and slender fingers played with the tea bowl.

"Except for dove poison, arsenic, green bamboo silk and some strong poisons that seal the throat with blood and kill people instantly, they can probably be solved." After lowering his eyebrows and thinking about it carefully, Ding Guoguo said again, "Of course, if the poison has penetrated deep into the heart, it will not be able to save it." ”

"Yes." The Seven Emperors snorted slightly, lifted the lid of the tea bowl, flicked the tea leaves floating on the surface, and took two sips before looking at her again and asking, "I wonder if Doctor Ding has heard of a poison called forgetting worries?" ”

Hearing this, Ding Guoguo's face changed, and he was stunned on the spot.

Forget worries, let people forget sorrows. It has the best name, but it is the most heart-wrenching poison.

"Forget your worries, forget your worries 。。。。。。" She muttered to herself, thinking that she would never hear about the poison again, let alone meet someone who had fallen victim to the poison of forgetfulness. Obviously, she was thinking too wishfully.

"Doctor Ding?"

Her heart was turning over and over, and she didn't know when the Seven Princes had arrived in front of her, and they were stretching out their hands to dangle in front of her eyes.

"What?" Startled by the handsome face that was close at hand, Ding Guoguo instinctively reached out and wanted to pat his hand away.

"You seem to like iQue Taixu very much!" Not only did the Seventh Prince not withdraw his hand, but he didn't retreat, but he got closer, and the warm breath sprayed on her face.

"Nope!" Ding Guoguo didn't know when her hand was shaken back, and she wanted to jump away, but she didn't dare, so she could only shrink back with her body.

"That's good! This prince has never liked to ask twice. The Seventh Prince snorted coldly, shook off her hand, and returned to his original position.

Like a dying fish on the shore, finally got a mouthful of oxygen, Ding Guoguo exhaled two breaths vigorously, settled down, sat upright, and no longer dared to be absent-minded.

"Will you cure the poison of forgetfulness?" As if nothing had happened just now, the Seventh Prince curled the corners of his lips again and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"What's the explanation?" With a flash of light in her eyes, the Seventh Prince stared at her fixedly.

"I won't know until I see the poisoned person and check the pulse." Ding Guoguo didn't dare to look at him and turned his gaze away.

"Good!"

After the Seventh Prince summoned Fushun and asked him to settle her, he ignored her and left.

As soon as he left, Ding Guoguo collapsed into the chair. Although these seven princes always look smiling, they are so oppressed when they are angry that they are breathless.

It seems that it is better to stay away from him in the future!

In the evening of September, the wind blows cool on the body, which is very comfortable, which is Ding Guoguo's favorite season.

At this time, she was still busy sitting in the clinic, how could she sit in the courtyard and watch the sunset as she did now. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Ding Ning.

Ding Ning has been following her for almost three years, and she is smart enough, and she has learned medical skills early. Although the medical theory is important, the practice is even more important. In another two years, he will almost be able to take charge on his own.

"Doctor Ding, let's eat first."

Just thinking about it, the palace maid Pomegranate, whom the Seventh Prince had arranged for her, came out of the house and called her.

"Yes." Ding Guoguo snorted lightly and got up and entered the house.