The young doctor respectfully said, "this treatment is not only a doctor's business, but also depends on the patient's own ideas and fight against the disease. The seventh Prince and concubine have been working hard all day, and now they should have a good rest."
"But please rest assured, my sister. I guess I will wake up tomorrow morning."
Lingxi takes back her eyes and notices the young man in front of her.
"You can talk, not like your master. A few words can frighten people to death."
The young doctor also knew the virtue of his master's speech, so he felt guilty and said, "master, his old man has always been straightforward. Please don't blame his sister and the Empress Dowager."
Ling Xi listened to dissatisfied white young doctor one eye, "who is your elder sister, you look can be older than me!"
The young doctor immediately pleaded guilty, "I don't know how to call my sister. I think my sister is the person beside the Empress Dowager. Naturally, I have a different identity."
"Just like your master, call me miss Lingxi."
The young doctor immediately replied, "yes, Miss Lingxi."
Lingxi asked casually, "what's your name?"
"My name is Lanming. I've studied with my master for 11 years. Now I'm working for my master in the Tai hospital."
"Lan Ming It's like the name of a girl's family. " Lingxi wrote down the name of the man and said, "you must keep a good eye on him. The seventh Prince and concubine must not have an accident, or the Empress Dowager will not forgive you!"
"Yes LAN Ming immediately agreed to come down.
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The next morning came the news that the seventh prince was awake.
When Lin Shuqian heard the news, he didn't even have breakfast. He rushed to see Xue pinger.
Xue Ping'er has just woken up. LAN Ming checks her pulse again. She asks the Empress Dowager to come in after she is sure there is no problem.
Xue Ping'er sees Lin Shuqian and immediately covers her head with the quilt that she is ashamed of.
"Empress dowager, Ping'er has no face to see you..."
Lin Shuqian was very surprised. What was Xue Ping'er's performance?
Lin Shuqian sat by the bed, reached for the quilt and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with you?"
"Grandmother..." Xue Ping'er showed a pair of eyes and carefully looked at Lin Shuqian.
"Grandmother, you said that Ping'er could not enter the palace without calling, but But I'm obviously ill, and I don't know why I went to the palace... "
After that, Xue Ping'er felt more guilty. If she didn't listen to the emperor's grandmother, she must be angry.
Lin Shuqian looked at Xue Ping'er's ashamed eyes and puffed.
"Who said you were not called into the palace? Is it possible for you to enter the Qifeng palace
Xue Ping'er thought about it carefully, as if it was such a truth.
"Grandmother, how did I get in?" Xue Ping'er rubs her head. Is it hard for her to lose her memory again?
"You are ill. I thought the imperial doctor in the palace was good, so I asked someone to take you in."
Xue Ping'er is completely relieved after hearing this. She looks at Lin Shu Qian gratefully. It's still the Empress Dowager's best for her.
Lin Shu, with a smile, tucks Xue Ping'er into the corner and asks, "you can take care of your illness at home. You can only go back when you are completely well. Just tell them what you want to eat."
Xue Ping'er immediately asked, "is there anything to eat? I'm hungry... "
Xue Ping'er felt her shriveled stomach. She had been sleeping all day yesterday and didn't eat anything. Now she is very hungry.