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Chapter 204 Zuo Panlong

Chapter 204 Zuo Panlong

After not seeing each other for a few months, Miao looked even thinner.

Zhu Yu recognized the dress she was wearing. It was on her birthday three years ago that Zhu Cheng had someone bring some cloth for her to choose from to make two sets of clothes.

At that time, Miao picked out a piece of delicate and bright-colored fabric, and another piece with the same pattern as the one she was wearing. She asked someone to cut a set of clothes out of the delicate and bright-colored fabric and gave it to Zhu Yu. She only made one set for herself. In the past few years, she was reluctant to wear it. She would only wear it when she was afraid of embarrassing Zhu Cheng, or when Pang Yuzhen entertained other ladies in the mansion.

Zhu Yu looked at the clothes hanging on Miao's body. They were a bit loose. It was obvious that her mother had lost weight in the past few months.

When Miao saw someone coming in, she quickly stopped what she was doing and bowed to Yan Daoxin and the others.

Pang Yuzhen also opened her eyes and looked at Yan Daoxin who was approaching, looking him up and down from head to toe several times.

According to the rules of the Shuo Kingdom, women in the harem did not need to cover their heads and faces to avoid outsiders, especially princesses of prominent status like Pang Yuzhen, who had no such concerns.

However, this action of looking at others from head to toe will obviously make the person being looked at feel a little uncomfortable.

Yan Daoxin had a tense face, held his left hand against his right hand, raised it to his chest, and nodded slightly, as a greeting to Pang Yuzhen.

Pang Yuzhen probably didn't expect that this miracle doctor would be so proud and didn't even look up to her, the Princess of Shuo. She looked a little displeased.

But seeing that the other person really had a good temperament, different from the medical officers and doctors that Zhu Cheng had invited back before, and also different from ordinary Taoist priests, he suppressed his displeasure for the time being, and quickly looked at the two Taoist priests following behind the miracle doctor. Seeing that they looked unremarkable, he did not pay much attention to them.

"This must be Divine Doctor Yan, right?" Pang Yuzhen asked, her voice weak and sick. She raised her hand and pointed at the stool opposite, "Please take a seat.

I have been feeling restless and anxious these days. My chest feels stuffy all the time and I can't sleep well at night. Food tastes like chewing wax and when I swallow it, it feels like my stomach is full of stones.

I'd like to thank the doctor for taking my pulse today. Please help me find the root of my illness."

Yan Daoxin didn't bother to be polite with her. He sat down leisurely without saying a word. He raised his hand and pointed, indicating Pang Yuzhen to put her right hand on the round table.

Pang Yuzhen quickly did as she was told.

Yan Daoxin lowered his eyes slightly, placed his fingers on Pang Yuzhen's wrist, and carefully took her pulse.

Miao stood behind Pang Yuzhen a little awkwardly, not daring to breathe for fear of disturbing the miracle doctor. She didn't even notice that a young Taoist priest standing opposite the miracle doctor was looking at her.

Zhu Yu sighed quietly.

It seems that Miao has not had an easy time in the past few months since she married into Jin State.

Over the years, a tacit understanding has already been formed between her and Pang Yuzhen. Pang Yuzhen is still very confident in her timid nature. Although she will not treat her well, she will not make things too difficult for her.

Therefore, the only possibility that could make her so haggard is that her only daughter married far away and there is no news from her, which makes her very worried.

Although he could see it clearly, Zhu Yu could only remain silent. After all, their current identities could not be exposed.

Soon, Yan Daoxin signaled Pang Yuzhen to switch to the other hand, and after taking the pulse again, he released his hand and sat up straight, looking at the other person. Perhaps because his expression was a little too serious, Pang Yuzhen couldn't help but get nervous, her face pale, and she asked cautiously, "Divine Doctor, what on earth is wrong with me?"
Could it be some serious, stubborn disease or strange illness?"

"Not really." Yan Daoxin spoke slowly, with the expressionless tone of a hermit, without any emotion, and said, "I am just surprised that the medical officer of Shuo Country is so mediocre.

The princess is just overthinking, causing liver stagnation and qi stagnation. It's nothing serious."

After saying this, he looked at the black-faced nanny beside him and said, "Bring me some paper and pen. I need to write a prescription for the princess."

The black-faced nanny didn't move as if she had turned a deaf ear to it. Instead, Miao, who was standing behind Princess Shuo, saw this and hurriedly tried to help get paper and pen.

But before she could move a step, Yan Daoxin suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the black-faced nanny: "You go."

Then he looked at Miao again: "Who is this...?"

"She is a concubine in our house." Pang Yuzhen didn't want to pay much attention to Miao at this time. She waved her hand at her and said, "You can go down first. There is no need to wait here."

Miao nodded timidly, but Yan Daoxin gestured to her, "Madam, wait a minute. You and I have a great liking for each other. Please sit down and let me take a look at you."

Pang Yuzhen didn't know why Yan Daoxin took the initiative to ask for Miao's pulse when he saw her. She was afraid that this expert had some other skills. After a slight hesitation, she said to Miao, "Then sit down and let the doctor take a look."

Miao sat down in fear and trepidation and stretched out her hand.

As usual, Yan Daoxin took the patient's pulse without saying a word, then took the paper and brush from the black-faced nanny, dipped them in ink, and quickly wrote two prescriptions, handing one to Pang Yuzhen and the other to Miao.

Pang Yuzhen quickly took it and took a look. She saw some medicinal herbs written on it. They were all things that could relieve liver and depression, calm the mind and nourish yin. They were ordinary and there was nothing precious about them.

Turning around, I saw Miao holding the prescription in her hand, and her expression seemed a little strange.

She quickly reached out to take Miao's prescription and took a look, and found that the ingredients listed on it were all rare and precious medicinal materials. Although they were not priceless, they were still very expensive.

"Divine Doctor, what do you mean?" Pang Yuzhen was clearly displeased. She was used to being treated with dignity in the palace. She was the most supreme woman in Shuo Country. How could she bear the thought of her concubines having to take expensive tonics while she took ordinary herbs? "You're making a concubine take medicine that's even more precious and rare than mine. Isn't this a bit against the rules?"

As soon as she said this, Miao's face changed immediately. She lowered her head nervously and didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Pang Yuzhen would catch her doing something wrong at this critical moment.

"Your Highness, you are wrong." Yan Daoxin said calmly, "Treat the disease according to its symptoms. Doctors should prescribe the most appropriate medicine regardless of the patient's status.

Even a noble person of the highest status would have to take herbs such as Poria cocos, Zuo Panlong, Wangyuesha, Yemingsha, and Renzhonghuang to treat illnesses."

Pang Yuzhen knew nothing about medicinal herbs, and those herbs all sounded unfamiliar to her, so she asked, "What's so special about them?"

"It's nothing special." Yan Daoxin said indifferently, "It's just pig shit, pigeon shit, rabbit shit, bat shit, and human shit."

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