The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

"Hahahaha..." Laughter came from the Lotus Fragrance Garden. Yang Qianqian even admired herself for being able to come up with such a funny joke.

"Lu'er Ruyue, look at the prince and that Ji Baixiao, they can be described as dumbfounded, what a pair of idiots!"

Lu'er and Ruyue looked at each other. Was this still the cowardly Fourth Young Lady? They had been with her since they were little, and had been bullied by the Yang family and looked down upon by the Wang family. How could they have ever heard her laugh as heartily as she did today?

The two girls looked out of the window at the same time. Was it going to rain red rain, or was the sun rising from the west?

However, they really liked their young lady's personality, especially after she made some noise in the kitchen in the morning. In the evening, there were both sweet soups and meat dishes. Even the two maids got a lot of benefit and ate until their mouths were full of oil.

"By the way, bring me some paper and pen. Your young lady has to get moving." Although she had food and drink in this palace, she was still living under someone else's roof. Besides, when she went to take a look at her "meal ticket" today, she looked disgusted with her.

But she was not the kind of person who could be looked down upon, otherwise she would have been assigned to a large hospital after graduating from medical school. However, she could not stand the seniority-based promotion system in such large hospitals, where young people could not be promoted no matter how skilled they were. So she became independent in anger and founded the Yang's International Plastic Surgery Center. Within a few years, it had become famous all over the world.

So, human patience, especially Yang Qianqian's patience, has its limits.

"Miss, do you want to practice calligraphy?" Lu'er and Ruyue knew that their young lady liked to practice calligraphy and painting, so they quickly took out rice paper, inkstone and brush and started grinding ink.

Yang Qianqian didn't seem to be too disgusted by the brush. After all, many of the events she attended required her to sign with a brush. After all, she pursued the "combination of Chinese and Western medicine for better efficacy."

So we need to keep in touch with old Chinese doctors from time to time, and we also have to keep up with the traditional cultivation of the Chinese nation, right?

As soon as she started drawing, Yang Qianqian drew a scalpel, then drew pliers and other surgical tools, and handed them to Lu'er, saying, "Tomorrow you go out and find a coppersmith's shop. Tell the coppersmith to use the best copper and make sure the blade is sharp. In ancient times, you called it... uh, right, blowing off hair!"

Lu Er looked at the pile of strange things and asked curiously, "Miss, what do you want these knives and scissors for? To grow flowers?"

Yang Qianqian smiled and said, "Just think of me as raising flowers. You must carry forward what I say!" Isn't she a delicate flower herself? Just think of it as "raising" herself.

Although Lu'er was puzzled, she had to do what her mistress asked her to do, so she could only stand aside with the paper in her hand, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Ruyue, go to the pharmacy tomorrow and buy these herbs." Yang Qianqian wrote another prescription for anesthetic and hemostatic medicine and handed it to Ruyue.

Ruyue was more knowledgeable than Lu'er, probably because of her temperament, so she started to recite the medicine as soon as she got it: "Toad venom, mandrake, menthol, asarum...Miss, what do you want these things for?"

"Don't worry about it, go get five prescriptions each!" The scar on her face cannot be successfully healed in one operation. It will probably take some time, and by then she will have to get some beauty-enhancing and scar-lightening drugs to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Yang Qianqian wrote another prescription: "This one also goes to the fifth level!"