Chapter 1172

Hongyu heard clearly, but she ignored it. Instead, she grabbed Jinshan, who was about to scold, shook her head, and walked into the house first. Jinshan naturally kept up.

Hong Yu, as an outsider with a clear mind, naturally knows the abnormality in the general's house. But Los Angeles was so strict that she couldn't touch it at all.

Therefore, Hongyu needs further observation, and the servant's reaction is also a link of the chain. Hongyu can make further thinking according to the attitude of Los Angeles, so she stopped Jinshan who wanted to protect the Lord.

Still want to see again, Hong Yu thinks so.

When Luo qingluan left, he specially told her that he had something to tell her. Hong Yu knew what Luo qingluan wanted to know. In order to help Luo qingluan better master the situation of the general's house, Hong Yu needed to be cautious.

In the general's house, Hongyu tried her best to guard against everything in Los Angeles. However, to her surprise, things didn't break out from Los Angeles.

The day after Luo qingluan left, old lady Luo suddenly fell ill.

Old lady Luo's illness was urgent and her symptoms were strange. The doctors in the general's house were helpless. They were in a hurry. Hong Yu hurriedly put down an urgent post and asked Luo qingluan to help treat her.

Luo qingluan didn't expect it, but she rushed to Mrs. Luo's bed at the first time after receiving the news and personally took care of her pulse.

When she carefully passed the pulse, Luo qingluan said to the doctor of the general's house who knelt all over the ground: "go and get the paper and pen. Write a prescription in the palace. You can see it in person."

"Yes, yes." Knowing that they could not save the disease, some incompetent doctors hurriedly took pen and ink.

Luo qingluan splashed ink with his pen and wrote a prescription after a few moments.

A young doctor looked at it secretly, hesitated for a long time and asked, "princess, I'm sorry to offend the villain, but the villain is clumsy. Isn't this a prescription for treating cold?"

His master slapped him on the back of his neck. The young doctor trembled with pain. His master said, "the princess forgives me. The young apprentice is young and rude. I hope the princess will forgive me."

"No harm." Luo qingluan was in a good mood when she knew that her grandmother was not seriously ill. At this time, she was also in the mood to chat with them, "your apprentice is right. This is just a slightly improved prescription for wind and cold."

Hearing what she said, the young doctor glanced at him as a master. Master hated that iron was not steel. He wanted to slap him again. Luo qingluan stopped him.

"Wait a minute -" Luo qingluan said calmly. "It's no wonder you didn't see it. Grandma's cold this time is quite strange. If I hadn't known it before, I wouldn't have seen it for a while."

The old doctor kept saying that the little apprentice was still looking at his master angrily. Luo qingluan saw that the young doctor was very talented, but he was too impatient. The old doctor should have lost a lot of heart.

Luo qingluan said with a smile, "you're right. You know this is just my improved wind cold prescription." She shook the ink dried paper in her hand and said with a smile, "but, young man, don't you still see why my grandmother's disease is? You can't see the cause, and you're a little doctor. You're very arrogant."

The young doctor was not a few years younger than Luo qingluan. At this time, she was red in the face and looked like she wanted to find a seam to drill in. After all, the old doctor loved his disciple, patted him and said, "why don't you ask the princess's prescription to make medicine! What are you doing standing silly?!"

There was a step ahead. The young doctor quickly took the prescription in Luo qingluan's hand with both hands and whispered, "what the princess said is that the villain is ashamed." He hurried back.

The old doctor said with a flattering smile: "forgive me, princess. The disciple of the lower officer is a little stupid, but he is most serious about making medicine. The princess can rest assured of Mrs. Luo's medicine."

Luo qingluan was not angry and said with a smile, "nothing. Young people naturally have to grind more." The old doctor continued to say yes.

However, Luo qingluan didn't mean to speak again. She emptied her eyes and looked at her weak breathing grandmother on the couch. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Grandma's disease is simple wind cold. Yes, but it's not simple. It's a variant of wind cold. If Luo qingluan had not been experienced, she might have suffered from her grandmother's illness. It doesn't seem like an accident

Luo qingluan's heart sounded an unknown premonition. She inexplicably felt that things were definitely not so simple. The old man's face on the couch was flushed abnormally, and his breathing was intermittent and rough. Luo qingluan felt uncomfortable when he saw it.

Who is it?

Who in the end is likely to attack an old man? If grandma's illness was really man-made, Luo qingluan would never forgive him. She clenched her fist and showed a touch of hatred in her eyes.

Awe inspiring as a knife.

"Serve carefully. According to my prescription, grandma can recover in three days. If there is anything wrong, I will not spare it! There are still things in the king's residence of Chu, and I have to go back. You should deal with them carefully and report any abnormalities to me immediately."

All the people in the room, including dozens of servant girls who served Mrs. Luo and the ashamed doctor, knelt down and saluted together and said, "slave, slave, obey."

Luo qingluan gave her grandmother a second pulse and confirmed that the old man's body was just a simple wind cold. After taking the medicine, she could recover without her own control. As it happens, there are a lot of things in the king's house of Chu recently. After repeated instructions, she slightly frowned and left the general's house.

The next day, Luo qingluan received a letter from Hong Yu, saying that the old lady had recovered. Although she was not well yet, it was not far away. So Luo qingluan was relieved to invest in the affairs of the king's residence of Chu.

However, the next night, Luo qingluan was caught off guard by the news of her grandmother's recurrence.

She hurried to the general's house. Mrs. Luo's face was frightening green and white, and she was vomiting constantly. It seemed that she had vomited all the things in her stomach, but she was retching. Mrs. Luo closed her eyes deliciously. There was a strange smell in the room that was not very pleasant.

Luo qingluan's face sank in an instant. Regardless of the disgusting smell in the hall, she rushed to old lady Luo's couch in a few steps.

The people in the hall were shocked by her momentum and didn't dare to say a word. They stood beside her like a quail, including Los Angeles, who was still holding his nose and red face.

He put his hand on his grandmother's withered wrist in a few days. The more he felt his pulse, the more ugly Luo qingluan's face became.

"Cassia seed, withered yellow, sympathizing grass, three coins for each, two coins for cultivating wood, Wang buliuxing, five coins for each, boil in a hurry, and this palace will use it now." Luo qingluan had a calm face and a gloomy tone.

The doctors stayed on one side nervously, and no one reacted for a moment. The young doctor who Luo qingluan ordered yesterday took the lead in saying, "princess, wait a minute!" He hurried out.

He looked irregular, but Luo qingluan looked a little slower and looked at the old doctor with approval. The old doctor took her eyes and immediately straightened his chest with Youyan.

The medicine still needs to boil for a while. Luo qingluan helped his grandmother take her pulse carefully and meditated silently.

Grandma was vomiting and diarrhea after eating something bad. In addition, the cold had damaged the foundation before. It was just when she was weak that it was even more difficult. She knocked down the old Mrs. Luo at once.

Luo qingluan was very distressed when she looked at her grandmother. She gently held the old lady's thin palm and flashed in her eyes, but she never fell.

When she was sad, Luo qingluan Yu Guang left Los Angeles at least three feet away from her grandmother's bed. She said unhappily, "why did my father fight so far? But I disliked that my grandmother was dirty and was afraid to pollute my father's general's nose!"

Usually, Luo qingluan always likes to save face in Los Angeles, which is the main reason why he can get the preferential treatment of Nangong Qing, the emperor of Western Chu. After all, even though Los Angeles had treated her harshly before and was not half divided into the compassion of his father, there was no unforgivable mistake at all. Luo qingluan inherited his original body and was willing to respect his kindness.

However, now that old lady Luo is seriously ill, Los Angeles is such a retreat attitude, which really makes Luo qingluan cold.

So she wasn't polite.

Los Angeles was also obviously surprised. She sighed awkwardly for a long time. Finally, she said, "the princess misunderstood me. As a son of man, how can I dislike my own mother? I was just teaching these unwary doctors a lesson. It's no use for me to raise them. It also makes the old lady's illness repeat and suffer so much! How can I not be angry as a father!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Luo qingluan's tone was cool and didn't believe it.

Los Angeles is in a hurry. His attitude towards Luo qingluan was incisively and vividly mentioned when Luo qingluan met the general's house. Los Angeles was flattering her. So at this time, Luo qingluan was angry, and Los Angeles could only try its best to wash itself white.

Luo qingluan obviously didn't want to hear what he said, so Los Angeles had to vent its anger on the servants and scolded the servant girls of the doctor.

That look is really fierce that Luo qingluan has never seen. Even when L.A. didn't like her most before, L.A. didn't have such a famous saying. Some of his anger was too much

In fact, Luo qingluan deliberately didn't give Los Angeles a good face, just to vent her anger. She felt sorry for her grandmother's suffering, and she always didn't like to see her father. Just when she didn't like Los Angeles, she got angry and stabbed him. I didn't expect such a fierce response from Los Angeles.

Something's wrong

Luo qingluan was still thinking, when he saw the young doctor who went out to make medicine brought the medicine juice in. When the young doctor saw that his master was scolded by Los Angeles, he gave the medicine juice to Luo qingluan and went to protect his master.

The young doctor stuck his neck and said, "why should the general embarrass my master?" The old doctor wanted to stop him, but he couldn't stop him. Seeing that the disciple was so "heroic", the old doctor was anxious and moved, choking and speechless.

When Los Angeles had nowhere to dispel his anger, he saw a fool who hit him with a fixed muzzle and kicked him with almost a bright eye: "where are you ignorant? Dare to contradict this general?! do you know how to write the four words of honor and inferiority etiquette!"