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Feng Qingfeng took a step forward. His purpose this time was to let Lin Xuanjiu display his talents. If she didn't even see the patient's face, there would be no room for her to display her talents.
No matter what, he has to fight for a chance.
"Not long ago, I was seriously injured in an accident. Maybe the King of Hell didn't want to see me yet, so I met a miracle doctor, so that I can stand here in good health."
"Which miracle doctor?" Princess Mingrong asked following his words, her eyes already drifting to Lin Xuanjiu.
Although Princess Mingrong is old and does not have much family ties with the current Holy Emperor, she still has the status of a princess.
She doesn¡¯t have as much to think about as her son.
At the moment, she simply doesn¡¯t want her daughter-in-law to leave so early.
She is already old, but this family still needs a hostess who can hold up the facade.
"It's Dr. Lin. Her medical skills are very good. I'm Feng. I'm willing to use my life as a guarantee. Please allow the princess to take a look at it for my wife."
As soon as Feng Qingfeng spoke, everyone's expressions changed again. Even Mr. Chen couldn't help but look at Lin Xuanjiu a few more times.
If Feng Qingfeng can swear on his life, everyone will have to re-evaluate the weight of this miracle doctor.
Who doesn¡¯t know that Xie Dongxiang has a wise man beside him, and he is very respected by him.
" As long as Mr. Xie has not lost his mind, the favor of rescuing the general's wife, no matter how important it is, cannot be compared to the importance of Feng Qingfeng.
Mr. Chen was shaken and was about to let go when he saw Lin Xuanjiu stood up and saluted.
"When doctors treat diseases, they should also pay attention to medical connections."
She paused, before Feng Qingfeng could speak, and continued, "There is never anything foolproof in treating diseases, and I only have a little knowledge of medical skills. If Brother Qingfeng makes any mistakes, how can I feel at ease?"
Even if Lin Xuanjiu wants to climb up, he will not step on the people around him.
"You should have told her earlier that Feng Qingfeng would have to use his life as a guarantee to treat the general's wife, and she would not come even if she died."
She is a doctor, not a god, and even she can¡¯t do anything absolutely foolproof.
Feng Qingfeng heard the displeasure in Lin Xuanjiu's tone and knew that this matter was probably a failure.
Who would have thought that instead of being displeased, Mr. Chen actually had a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
Princess Mingrong even praised her, "You are a person who values ??friendship."
"Thank you for your compliments, princess. I have a hairdressing recipe, which I hope to dedicate to the princess."
Everyone was stunned again and looked at Princess Mingrong. She was over sixty years old, and her hair was still dark and soft, which was in sharp contrast to her old face.
Feng Qingfeng's heart moved slightly, and his eyes were as sharp as his. After observing more, it was not difficult to find that the hair on Princess Mingrong's head was not her own real hair.
Princess Mingrong¡¯s hair was her sore spot, and being brought out in such a blatant way was like being slapped in the face. The good impression she had just had on Lin Xuanjiu disappeared without a trace.
Her tone became condensed, "What do you mean?"
"Princess, I apologize, but I didn't make it clear. This recipe not only beautifies hair, but also inhibits hair loss. It has a miraculous effect on hair follicles with weak muscle membranes and unnatural expansion of pores."
Princess Mingrong was astonished with unconcealable surprise, "Really?"
"Princess, you might as well give it a try."
After getting the promise, Lin Xuanjiu took a pen and paper and wrote a prescription on the spot.
After writing one piece, she wrote another.
Mr. Chen was curious, "You also prescribed two kinds of medicine?"
"No." Lin Xuanjiu only handed one of the prescriptions to the nanny next to Princess Mingrong, and handed the other one to Mr. Chen.
"This medicine is for Mr. Chen. It is used to treat the old injury on your wrist. After brewing it according to the prescription, make it into a plaster and apply it on the affected area. It will be completely cured within a month at most."
Mr. Chen's eyes narrowed dangerously, "You just know that my mother has a strange hair disease, but I have never told anyone about my old wrist disease. The doctor who treated me is also a close confidant of mine. How did you know that? "
He was injured on the right wrist that holds the knife, which is fatal for a soldier who needs to fight on the battlefield.
This secret will not be exposed easily.
"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the observation of body shape. I noticed that Mr. Chen's wrist rotation was uncoordinated and there were old scars, so I came up with this guess. If there is any rudeness, please forgive me."
Lin Xuan has always been meticulous, and she tried her best to deal with the noble man who was obsessed with clinging to her.
Even thisXie Dongxiang bought the opportunity for home treatment with his own face. How could she let him lose face?
Mr. Chen was moved, "You can tell where the disease is by looking at its shape? Dr. Lin, your medical skills are simply superb. You really deserve the title of 'miracle doctor'."
He immediately regretted it. If he had known this, he should not have spoken so absolutely just now.
Knowing a son is like a mother, Princess Mingrong knew from the look on Chen Zongbing¡¯s face that he wanted to beg someone to treat his daughter-in-law, but she didn¡¯t know how to ask.
She held a prescription for treating hair loss in her hand, and her expression softened a bit.
"Mr. Lin, we made a mistake and offended you so much. Please don't take it to heart."
The princess and the old lady lowered their posture and paved the steps. Lin Xuanjiu expected to catch up with Mr. Chen, so he naturally followed the steps obediently.
"Princess, what did you say? It's my blessing to be able to do my best in front of the princess."
Lin Xuan flattered her for a long time, which made the old lady happy.
"Oh, you are really good at talking. I haven't been so happy for a long time. Ever since Mr. Hong became ill, I have been thinking about it."
Mrs. Hong is Mr. Chen¡¯s wife.
"If the princess and Mr. Chen are willing, can I give it a try?"
After asking the same question, Lin Xuanjiu got a completely different answer in just a short while.
"Then I'll have to trouble Dr. Lin."
Mr. Chen happily introduced her into the inner house.
Mrs. Chen is leaning on the bed in a daze. Her cheeks are sunken and she is frighteningly thin. She looks like a breathing skeleton, giving people a feeling that her life is not long.
Seeing her husband come in, Mrs. Chen moved her eyes and said feebly, "You're here."
Struggled to get up.
Mr. Chen quickly approached her in two steps and carefully supported her, feeling extremely distressed.
"Lie down quickly. I've told you so many times, don't ask me for these false gifts. You have to take care of yourself and don't try to be brave again."
Mrs. Chen lay down as she was told and couldn't help complaining, "I'm not made of clay."
"You are my pet peeve, okay?" Despite Mr. Chen's rough appearance, he always has nice things to say.
Mrs. Chen's thin-skinned face turned bright red. She glanced at Lin Xuanjiu and said uncomfortably, "I'm not afraid of making outsiders laugh."
"It's not an outsider, it's a doctor. This miracle doctor was recommended by General Xie Shen. She has great medical skills. She will definitely be able to cure you."
Mrs. Chen was noncommittal. After being ill for so long, she had seen only eighty doctors or not.
She reached out her hand in cooperation and said calmly, "Then it will be troublesome for the doctor." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com