Just as Luo qingluan was about to refuse to leave, a man ran out of the shop. He looked urgent and looked flustered and said, "no, Lao Zhang's injury is too serious. You should hurry to ask for a doctor, or..."

Suddenly, he saw Luo qingluan. He was stunned and didn't continue to say, but became vigilant.

The man who spoke with Luo qingluan before was obviously worried. He didn't have time to care for Luo qingluan at all. He directly ordered his men to send Luo qingluan away, and then walked in.

"Wait!"

Luo qingluan shouted and stopped the crowd: "what's the matter?"

If these people were not in the dark hall, she would not mind her own business. Moreover, she can't leave here for the time being. It's so easy to find the branch of the dark night hall. If you don't take the opportunity to inform Nalan night, won't she waste her efforts?

The man looked back at Luo qingluan. Although he was a little impatient, his attitude was pretty good: "I'm very grateful for helping us just now, but now the branch rudder has something important. I don't have time to greet the girl. Please help yourself."

After that, he hurried to leave again. Luo qingluan looked at him in a hurry and sighed: "if you are injured because of someone, let me go and have a look."

"You?"

He was completely impatient. He frowned and looked at Luo qingluan. As soon as he wanted to say something, he heard Luo qingluan say, "I know medicine!"

What, this woman is so skillful in medicine, so skillful?

"Let's go and have a look. If even I can't be cured, I'm afraid he's dead." Luo qingluan left this sentence and walked directly to the back hall of the shop. That Ling Ran's momentum, with a style that people dare not underestimate, no one dares to stop, just watched her go in, and no one said a word.

"Boss, this woman..."

"Who the hell is she? How does she look self righteous?"

"Shit, if she hadn't understood our gestures and didn't know her identity, I would have given her a color to see."

Someone shook his head and his face sank: "don't act rashly. What if it's the person from the headquarters? Don't forget, Lord, he..."

When they wanted to mention Nalan night's name, they immediately looked positive and didn't dare to say more.

Although people don't know the details of Nalan night's itinerary, they at least know that their prince is currently in the capital of the southern Wei Dynasty. If this woman is really the confidant guard around the prince, it can't offend.

"By the way, she shouldn't be..." someone seemed to think of something and said carefully: "it's said that the lady of Xu escort is also very powerful. She has been with the princess all the time. I don't know if she is..."

Is this woman Xu lianxu, Xu Wei's mother?

The people looked at each other. They didn't know much about Xu Lian, but in that case, no one dared to stop Luo qingluan. After hesitating for a moment, they hurriedly followed up. Song Enron, as a small head of the branch rudder, also led the way in front, while explaining the situation to Luo qingluan.

After listening to this man's words, Luo qingluan understood what was going on. Why did they prefer to stick to a branch rudder rather than evacuate, and let the dark guard kill so many of their brothers and still stick to it.

"Your helmsman is ill?" Luo qingluan said with a doubt on his face.

"This... It's a little sudden, so we..." Song Enron hesitated and didn't dare to say too clearly for a moment. After all, it's the problem of the helmsman, and he doesn't know.

Luo qingluan didn't know who the helmsman was and what he was responsible for in the capital of the southern Wei Dynasty. But since she was from Nalan night, she wouldn't stand idly by.

Song Enron led the way in front. While telling his men to pay attention to the movement outside, he took Luo qingluan into the back hall. Through a small patio, you come to the front of a three story building. Before she went in, Luo qingluan saw two girls standing at the door and several subordinates of the branch of the dark night hall nearby. She seemed very worried and frowned.

Seeing song Enron coming, the people immediately relaxed. Someone came up and said, "old song, what's going on outside?"

"It's all right. Let me see the helmsman. How is he now? Can you transfer it as soon as possible?"

"I'm afraid I can't. The Helmsman seems to be more seriously ill. It's useless to take medicine..."

At this time, a woman in her thirties rushed out and cried to song Enron: "Mr. Song, did you invite a doctor? Lao Zhao seems to be in pain!"

As soon as his face changed, song Enron hurriedly said to Luo qingluan, "you have heard this girl. If you can learn medicine, please show it to my helmsman. If you can cure it or relieve it, I would be very grateful."

With a faint hum, Luo qingluan didn't answer and stepped into the room.

At this time, the woman saw Luo qingluan, looked at her back in surprise and said to song Enron, "she... This woman is a doctor? No, how can a woman be a doctor?"

It's hard to explain. He doesn't know Luo qingluan's identity. Song Enron only said, "who says women can't be doctors? Sister-in-law, don't forget the ability of our princess!"

Princess?

At the thought of this, the woman suddenly looked positive.

The famous Princess Luo qingluan of Chu, who only heard his name but didn't see him, came back to life. Almost everyone in the dark night hall knows it. Even though she is only a boudoir woman, she also knows Luo qingluan's name. She can think of her ability.

And their princess is good at medicine!

The woman then reacted. If their princess can be skilled in medicine, it's not surprising that the woman can be skilled in medicine.

Entering the inner room, Luo qingluan, under the guidance of song Enron, met the branch helmsman - Zhao Pengcheng.

He was lying in bed, weak all over. In summer, he was covered with a thick quilt, wrapped like zongzi. Zhao Pengcheng was pale and trembling. To Luo qingluan's surprise, at first glance, she didn't see that he had any serious problems.

It is Luo qingluan's ability to watch, hear and ask. He can see what the patient has about by observation.

But she could hardly see Zhao Pengcheng in front of her.

Song Enron came quickly and said with concern to Zhao Pengcheng: "helmsman, how do you feel? This is..." speaking of this, he just wanted to introduce Luo qingluan. He remembered that he didn't know her identity and looked at Luo qingluan waiting for her answer.

Staring at Zhao Pengcheng, Luo qingluan was not interested in telling her identity. She went to the bed and said bluntly, "Please stretch out your hand and I'll take your pulse."

"You, you are... Doctor?" Zhao Pengcheng was trembling with disbelief.

Where is time to waste?

Seeing his hesitation, song Enron immediately said, "helmsman, try it!"

Thinking of his own situation, Zhao Pengcheng also has a headache. If he doesn't cure his illness quickly, he's afraid there will be big problems. I thought that I had this disease when I came back from seeing the prince last time, which made it impossible to find the princess.

At last he stretched out his hand, nodded and said, "well, please show me what the problem is."

Gently put on his wrist, Luo qingluan felt his pulse for a moment and saw the problem.

"Girl, this is our leader Zhao. What happened to him?" Song Enron asked.

With a faint smile, Luo qingluan had a sense of propriety in her heart and asked, "dare you ask, whether the disease of helmsman Zhao suddenly occurred. There was no sign before, but it was fierce. She didn't eat well and was weak all over."

As she spoke, Zhao Pengcheng nodded.

At first, he didn't believe that the woman could see his problem. If it wasn't brought by his deputy, he wouldn't bother to try. But now, the other party said his situation at once and said it exactly. He was stunned.

"Yes, yes, the girl is right. I suddenly have this problem, and I don't know what's going on."

"Girl, you have to save my master!" The woman on one side was also worried and asked quickly.

Luo qingluan nodded: "well, don't worry, although Zhao helmsman's disease is serious, it's good to find it early and treat it without trouble. There will be no problem."

Song Enron rejoiced: "well, please hurry up. As long as you can cure our helmsman, you can pay as much as you want."

Luo qingluan is not rare for her reward. She just wants to find Nalan night with the help of the branch of the dark night hall.

Now that she's here, she doesn't worry. She can cure the man's illness first.

Luo qingluan said calmly, "OK, first find a silver needle."

Song Enron immediately ordered it, but a silver needle was sent to Luo qingluan at the time of a cup of tea.

Prepare these. Luo qingluan's medicine has also been fried. Let Zhao Pengcheng drink it first. The latter suddenly feels warm, sweating and not cold. Luo qingluan asked people to lift the quilt, help him sit up, put his legs down the bed, and then picked up the silver needle and stabbed it at the acupoints of his legs.

Everyone looked at Luo qingluan's move. When she stabbed her first needle accurately, everyone, including song Enron, basically believed in her ability.

Such a skillful technique is accurate. At least this ability is not what ordinary doctors can do. Moreover, Zhao Pengcheng's feeling is the most obvious. His originally stiff and cold legs feel a little bit, just like recovery and restore vitality.

His face is much better. Zhao Pengcheng is very happy. If he doesn't try his best to bear it, he's afraid he'll laugh.

Before long, Luo qingluan stopped his hand, then took out the silver needle and gently rubbed his hand: "well, how does Zhao helmsman feel now?"

"It seems... Much better!"

Zhao Pengcheng's happy face was trembling. As soon as he reached out his hand, the woman next to him quickly helped him and stood up trembling. When he tried to take two steps, he released the woman directly and walked slowly in the room. He walked faster and faster, looking as excited as flying.

"All right, all right!"

He laughed: "that's great. The girl's medical skills are really good. I'm fine!"

They were relieved at last, but Zhao Pengcheng still had lingering palpitations for fear of recurrence. He tentatively asked, "girl, what's the matter with my disease? It was fine before, but suddenly..."