The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 279

Murong Yu left Cai Mansion helplessly, and the ghost image didn’t get angry. “Master, then Master Cai is owed a beating! It’s obvious, but he opened his eyes and said nonsense.”

He cast a sideways glance at the ghost shadow, “We are asking for help at the moment, and we will discuss it when the doctor Xue arrives.”

The ghost image was silent, the prince was really able to swallow his breath in order to obtain the five medicinal materials.

If it were the past, the prince would have more than a dozen ways to let the master Cai hand over things obediently.

After waiting for half an hour, Doctor Xue finally arrived.

Knocking on the door again, the housekeeper drove them away fiercely, but saw an old man with white beard being helped by someone walking over. The housekeeper’s eyes brightened and he dared not to chase anymore, and said politely: “It turns out to be Doctor Xue. At this point, you want to see my master?”

Doctor Xue was smashed by the bumps of the carriage, and he nodded because of lack of energy.

The butler graciously invited them into the mansion and sent someone to the pharmacy to invite the master over.

In the hall, the servant offered good tea. When Master Cai learned that Doctor Xue was coming, he rushed over immediately and made a respectful gesture, “The juniors have visited the Doctor Xue. I heard that Doctor Xue has traveled around the world over the years, but he did not expect to visit today. The younger generation is really true. with pleasure.”

“The old man is here today, I want to ask you.” Doctor Xue said slowly, “This is the old man’s little friend, and he is also a year-long friend.”

“It turns out that this son is a friend of the genius doctor Xue.” Master Cai laughed and said, and he was different from the previous fierce face. “My son, I have been offended just now, so please ask Haihan.”

“It’s okay, I’m taking the liberty.” Murong Yu was still polite, thinking about why this old man Cai became a grandson in front of Doctor Xue.

To say that the prestige of Dr. Xue is enough to make the younger doctors respect, but the reputation of the ghost doctor family has been well-known for a hundred years, and it is not inferior to the reputation of Dr. Xue.

God doctor Xue took a sip of tea and said: “Xiao Cai, the old man’s little friend is in urgent need of five medicinal materials. I wonder if you have them in your house? If there are those five medicinal materials, the old man would like to exchange the six treasured medicinal materials.”

Master Cai’s complexion was not very good, and he smiled reluctantly, “Mr. Xue, the five medicinal materials that this young man wants, they happen to be in the house, and they were found by my father during his lifetime. My father told the younger generation before he died, those five kinds of medicinal materials. The medicinal materials are family treasures and must be guarded. But since you always speak up, and you give it to your year-end acquaintances, I think my father will not blame the younger generation.”

Doctor Xue nodded, “If it weren’t for his close relatives to be seriously ill, and his life would not be guaranteed, the old man would not force it. Xiao Cai, I have written down what I have gained from practicing medicine over the past few years into a miscellaneous book. If you don’t dislike it, you will give it to me. You can be regarded as someone who has inherited the old man’s medical skills.”

The ghost is speechless, and feels pain. In the world, who doesn’t want to get the masterful medical skills and life’s hard work of Doctor Xue?

Master Cai immediately knelt down and kowtowed his head respectfully, “The younger generation can’t ask for it. Thank you for the gift, Doctor Xue.”

After that, he ordered the housekeeper to fetch the five medicinal materials.

Murong Yu’s hanging heart finally fell to the ground, Aci, you are saved!

The butler brought the servants to fetch five kinds of medicinal materials and gave them to Ghost and the others.

The genius doctor Xue explained how Murong Yu made the medicine and how to take it with the blood of His Royal Highness.

Murong Yu asked quietly, “Why does Master Cai respect you so much?”

“Ten years ago, Mr. Cai’s mother was terminally ill. He was helpless and asked the old man to come to the doctor. The old man cured his mother and allowed his mother to live for another ten years. His mother is very grateful for the old man’s life-saving grace and respects the old man very much. Naturally, this son also respects the old man very much.” Doctor Xue said in a low voice.

“So that’s it.” Murong Yu understood that by planting a good cause and getting a good result.

Without further ado, he immediately left with the five medicinal materials, and Dr. Xue would leave later.

Master Cai smiled and said: “Mr. Xue, you rarely come to Ganzhou once. Let’s stay in the humble house for a few days.”

Doctor Xue smiled and said: “No, the old man has to rush back to the capital. The old man is worried that the young man’s condition will return.”

Master Cai gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: “You are old and hung up on the pot to help the world, the doctors are kind, and the younger generation admire it.”

God Doctor Xue took out an old book and handed it to him, saying with earnest words: “Xiao Cai, the old man knows the family rules of your ghost doctor family. The old man passes this book and his life’s hard work to you, I only hope that you will carry forward the old man’s medical skills. Heal more patients. Think about it, if the old man refused to heal your mother, what would happen to your bereavement? Think about others, what about the bereavement? It’s the same thing to consider yourself.”

“The younger generation has been taught. The younger generation will modify the family rules and treat more patients.” Master Cai smiled.

“Well, well, the old man doesn’t worry about no one to succeed after this doctor.” Doctor Xue patted his hand and left.

…

Murong Yu and others rushed back to the Imperial Capital, Ma Dong and Shen Master immediately fried the five medicinal materials.

Murongci’s own blood is also needed.

Murong Yu gave Gui Ying a few words, then came to the bedroom with a brocade box, and told Qin Ruo to close the door tightly.

Only him and Qin Ruo are in the bedroom. He opened the brocade box, and the golden light overflowed, illuminating the dim room.

Qin Ruo had seen the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin, so she was not surprised. At this time, she was concerned that His Royal Highness would wake up soon.

The Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin was placed by the bed, and he took A Ci’s hand and gently placed it on top of the Golden Hairpin. Not long afterwards, the bedroom suddenly brightened, like being shrouded by the sun, and the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera phoenix emits a strong golden light, and the tiny spots of light flow on the surrounding walls, shining brightly and beautifully.

Murong Yu picked up the sharp part of the phoenix tail on the golden hairpin and swiped it at Ah Ci’s middle finger.

At the same time, Qin Ruo stuffed a white jade bowl over and caught the blood dripping from his fingers.

Murongci had been ill for so many days, and his body was extremely weak. It took a long time to get this half bowl of blood.

After that, Qin Ruo wrapped up the wound of His Highness’s **** with a cloth towel.

He put the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin in a brocade box and temporarily put it in a sandalwood box.

After waiting for a while, Master Shen delivered the decoction.

Qin Ruo picked up His Highness who was unconscious and let His Highness lean on him. Murong Yu first fed her two mouthfuls of blood, then the decoction, and finally blood.

After Murongci took the medicine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and finally took the medicine at the end of the three-day period, and waited for her to wake up now.

There were still only Qin Ruo and Murong Yu in the bedroom. Qin Ruo glanced at the bird’s nest porridge and pastries brought in by the maidservant, “The prince has driven so much, eat some. If your majesty wakes up later and sees the prince so haggard, your maid I will be worried.”

Murong Yu really felt hungry, and Xu was no longer so worried, so he ate all the meals he sent.

The servant in the palace sent dozens of memorials, which was a backlog of memorials for three days.

He went outside to review the memorial, Qin Ruo looked at His Royal Highness.

She looked at His Royal Highness unblinking, always feeling that the cyan color on the bottom of the palace was a little faded. She wanted to tell the prince the good news, but seeing the prince’s full attention reviewing the memorial, she didn’t dare to bother.

After an hour, she couldn’t help it anymore, and reported with great joy: “Master, the blue color on the bottom of the palace has faded a lot.”

Murong Yu rushed into the room in surprise, and as expected, A Ci’s small face had returned to its previous whiteness, but he was seriously ill, haggard and thin, and his complexion was very poor.

“Maybe your Highness will wake up soon.” Qin Ruo cried with joy.

“Yeah.” He held A Ci’s little hand, his eyes gleaming like crystals.

Qin Ruo orders the maidservant to prepare bird’s nest porridge, and his highness can eat some porridge to replenish his energy when he wakes up.

When she returned to the bedroom, she saw that the prince was asleep on the side of the bed, so she withdrew gently without disturbing him.

In these days, the prince slept very little, so he rushed to Ganzhou, rushed back non-stop, and then reviewed the memorials. He must be extremely tired and unable to bear it. Just let him sleep well.

When Murong opened his eyes, what he saw was the scene of him lying beside the bed.

She felt that she had slept for a long time, her head was a little dizzy, her limbs were a little stiff, but her body was warm. As for Murong Yu, his complexion was very poor, his lips were not bloody, his beard was jumbled, and he was haggard, as if he was three or four years old. Look at his appearance, he must have not cleaned up for several days.

Is she sick? He stayed in front of the bed to take care of her? Can’t undress? Trouble sleeping?

In an instant, her brows were sour and tears rolled down like pearls.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked his forehead, trying to smooth his frowning eyebrows. Her heart was sweet as honey, but she was sad, and mixed with joy and sorrow… For her, he took care of her intricately. , Too deep, too heavy, too idiotic.

Murong Yu, I know your heart for me.

She gently covered his well-knotted big hand, Murong Yu’s big hand suddenly moved, and then suddenly raised his head, when he saw her eyes open, he shook her hand back in ecstasy, his handsome eyes flashed with tears. “Aci, you woke up…”

Murongci nodded slightly, struggling to get up.

He helped her up, hugged her abruptly, and wept with joy, “At this moment, I have been looking forward to it for many days…Aci, you are finally all right…”

This hug is very tight, as if wanting to go on like this forever.

“You let me go first…”

“I want to hug you…”

The feeling of finally dragging her back from the ghost gate was too thrilling, and the feeling of losing and recovering was too unforgettable. He was a little bit worried about gains and losses, not knowing whether this was a dream or real. But he was relieved.

She asked softly: “How many days have I been sick? What kind of disease is it?”

Murong Yu’s voice was dull, “Not a few days. When you are cured, I will tell you in detail.”

Murong Ci didn’t ask further, and guessed that it must be a serious illness. He was in a coma for many days, otherwise he would not become this sloppy appearance.

He let go of her and stroked her little face, “His face looks better…Aci, you know, you really scared me.”

“Sorry. Next time it’s your turn to scare me.” She chuckled.

“No. I would rather be scared forever by me, but I hope you are better.” He said in a low voice.

“This is in your mansion? Didn’t you send me back to the East Palace?” She looked at the bedroom and found that it was the room she had lived in before.

“I blocked the news of your serious illness, and even your father did not report it.”

“It’s okay not to let the father know, so as to save him worry and sadness.”

Murong Yu hugged her again, not wanting to let go for a long time.