Ling Chang followed behind Zi Yan and hurriedly entered the door, and when he saw Baili Chang'an, he hurriedly saluted, "The old minister knocks on the eldest princess."

It's okay, see you!

"No need to be polite, this is nothing outsider." Baili Chang'an slowly walked towards the soft couch, "I'm tired of coming here, take a look for me."

Ling Chang came alone, didn't dare to alarm anyone, and followed with the medicine box.

"These days, is the eldest princess okay?" Ling Chang followed.

Baili Chang'an sat down, "Whether it was good or not before, it's all right now."

When I returned to Jinling City, everything was fine.

"Old man, I'll give you a pulse!" Ling Chang put down the medicine box and took out the pulse pillow.

Baili Chang'an rolled up his sleeves slowly, Zi Yan retreated to the side, waiting quietly, and a heart was in her throat.

Zilan is gone, but the master must not ......

Inside, it was eerily quiet.

Qi Yue stood at the door, and his outstretched hand slowly took it back.

After a while, Ling Chang withdrew his hand.

"Looks like it's not going well?" Baili Changan put down his cuffs, his tone was full of indifference, "I should have known that this was the result, in fact...... There are no surprises."

Ling Chang was silent.

"The back of the master's head was knocked and he lost his memory for a while." When he came back, Qi Yue made it clear, and all Zi Yan remembered it, "Ling Yuanju, you can help me take a look."

Ling Chang nodded, "Eldest Princess, the old minister will show you."

Baili Chang'an bowed his head, Ling Chang stepped forward, opened his bun and looked at the bag on the back of his head.

"Does it still hurt?"

"A little."

Ling Chang nodded, "It's just that the blood has not dissipated, and there is blood stasis in the body, but it doesn't matter too much, and it will be fine after a while."

"That's good." Zi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Chang said again, "Eldest Princess, have you taken anything?"

"It's said that Fanbang is a thing, I don't know what it is, it can make people lose their memory, but I don't know why, I always can't control me, so I became two people. An amnesiac, a self." Baili Changan explained.

Ling Chang nodded, "No wonder, no wonder."

"What's the wonder?" Zi Yan hurriedly asked.

Ling Chang sighed, "No wonder the eldest princess seems to have a collision in her body, constantly entangled with the previous one, and it depends on who killed the deer, so it is a bad thing and a good thing, maybe there will be any results for the time being?"

"Collision?" Baili Changan pondered these two words, "No wonder I haven't seen angina pectoris recently."

Yes, there is a turning point.

But it may also be that it accelerates the onset of poison......

"Eldest princess, how do you feel now?" Ling Chang asked.

Baili Changan sighed, "That amnesiac me, I haven't reappeared, I wonder if it's my original poison that is better than the medicine given to me by the abyss?"

"Poison and medicine are not completely gone." Ling Chang explained, "The minister doesn't dare to give you the medicine rashly, in case of conflict with these two, I am afraid that the result will be worse. The eldest princess's body is already very weak, so she must cherish it and don't work too hard."

There were some words, Ling Chang still didn't dare to finish them, but he knew that Baili Changan was a smart person, even if he didn't finish the words, she could understand the meaning behind them.

"Okay." Baili Changan nodded, "I will follow the doctor's instructions, I will...... Live well."

Ling Chang took a deep breath, "The old minister will help you adjust your body first, and then go back and think about how to crack this state's things. Of course, the old minister will leave a prescription, if the eldest princess feels that her situation is not right, she will take it first, so as to restrain these two poisons and not fall into danger."

"Okay." Baili Chang'an didn't say much.

Ling Chang is a doctor, and the treatment strategy he can give is naturally well-thought out and the best for her, so there is nothing to pick in Baili Chang'an, and one more day can be counted.

"Zi Yan, send Ling Yuan out!" Baili Chang'an said indifferently.

Ling Chang saluted, "The minister retreats."

"Yes!" Zi Yan sent Ling Chang out.

Outside the door, Qi Yue's figure was long gone.

"Ling Yuan's judgment?" Zi Yan asked in a low voice, "Is there any possibility of recovery for the master's body?"

Ling Chang glanced at Zi Yan, looked around cautiously, and finally lowered his voice and said, "Miss Zi Yan is by the eldest princess's side, pay more attention on weekdays, don't let the eldest princess be too emotional, you must keep your mind calm."

"Is there no way?" Zi Yan asked, "Even if I exchange my life, I'm willing."

Ling Chang looked at her in embarrassment, "Don't say it's Miss Ziyan, Rao is taking the old man's life in exchange, and the old man is also willing, but now it's not that time, the eldest princess has passed through Lizhou, and the situation of her body has become quite complicated. To be honest, these two things seem to be fundamentally similar."

"What do you mean by that?" Zi Yan was puzzled.

Ling Chang tightened the strap of the medicine box on his shoulder, "Don't you understand? Maybe it's all from ......."

"I see." The feather eyelashes suddenly raised, and Zi Yan realized.

Ling Chang sighed, "Because of this, the old man didn't dare to start rashly, I will hand over the prescription to the housekeeper later, and other things, I will talk about it in two days, and I will go back and think about how to break this predicament."

"Thank you Ling's sentence!" Zi Yan saluted respectfully.

Ling Chang hurriedly waved his hand, "There is no need to be polite, if there is anything wrong with the eldest princess, tell me immediately, don't delay." Otherwise, once the two poisons fuse, they will be menacing and bound to ...... It's hard to save the gods!"

"Yes!" Zi Yan remembered.

Waiting to see Ling Chang away, Zi Yan turned around, but saw Qi Yue standing at the door of the room, not knowing what he was thinking, neither knocking on the door to enter, nor turning to leave, just like a clay wood sculpture pestle there.

"Are you going to be a door god?" Zi Yan spoke, "What is the pestle doing here?"

Qi Yue turned his head to look at her, his eyes were dark......