The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Qiao Lan did not tell her scumbag father that she had not slept all night, but just said that she did not have a fever last night, which was a good thing.

Liang Chongyue followed behind the scumbag father and saw that he had listened to Qiao Lan's words, and his worry remained the same. However, after the scumbag father sat down, the sadness between his brows faded a little when he looked at her.

"Chongyue has lost weight recently. Your mother has been overworked recently. I will have breakfast with you today."

After saying this, Liang Zhan was about to order Qi Deyuan to serve the meal when Li Jin walked in from outside:

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Princess. The kitchen has prepared breakfast. Would Your Majesty like it served now?"

"Is the Queen awake?"

"In reply to Your Majesty, the Queen is still resting."

Liang Zhan nodded thoughtfully and said softly to Chongyue:

"I'm going to go see your mother. After you wash up, I'll have dinner with you."

Liang Chongyue watched her scumbag father leave. After hearing him leave her bedroom door, she turned her gaze back to Qiao Lan, who was sorting her medicine box.

"Dr. Qiao is a genius doctor from Medicine King Valley. He should understand that this princess's illness is difficult to treat. I ask that Dr. Qiao not tell the truth to my father and mother. If anything goes wrong, I will take the blame alone and will not implicate Dr. Qiao or Medicine King Valley."

When Qiao Lan raised her eyes, she met the princess's sincere eyes. She knew she shouldn't agree, but she hesitated for a moment, thinking of the Queen standing by the princess's bed that night, covering her face and crying silently, and the Majesty's eyes that instantly turned red because of heartache when he looked at the princess.

She was an unlucky person and had never experienced any parental love since childhood. If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed that there was such pure family love in the royal family.

Liang Chongyue's face was full of sincerity. This look was practiced in front of Li Yu'an. In the past, Li Yu'an coughed like a ghost every day. She really didn't want to stay under the same roof with him, so she used this extremely sincere look to trick him into going to another place.

However, Li Yu'an looks quite smart, but he is actually a nerd. This trick works every time and he always falls for it.

"Okay, I agree to your Highness, but your Highness also has to agree to two things from me."

Liang Chongyue was not displeased when she heard Qiao Lan's words. Capable people tend to have a bit of a temper, and she could understand that because she had a worse temper.

Liang Chongyue did not respond, but nodded as she looked at Qiao Lan's lips which were tightly pursed due to nervousness.

"First, Your Highness, please do not despise the bitterness of the medicine. You must take it obediently. Of course, I will also do my best to improve the prescription. There will be no more bitter medicine like last night."

The last two sentences of Qiao Lan were added later, as if she felt that taking medicine was indeed a bit difficult for her, so she added these two sentences.

Liang Chongyue grew up soaking in medicinal food jars because of a poisoning incident. As long as the medicine is not too bitter, she can accept it.

"Okay, what's the second thing?"

Qiao Lan seemed not to have expected that Her Royal Highness the Princess would agree so quickly. After all, she still vividly remembered Her Royal Highness the Princess's disdain for the bitter medicine last night.

Liang Chongyue saw the suspicion in Qiao Lan's eyes and laughed helplessly:

"Don't worry, this princess wants to get well soon. As long as your medicine isn't too bitter, this princess will keep her word and won't refuse to drink it."

After hearing Her Royal Highness's assurance, Qiao Lan's expression relaxed a lot, with a faint smile in the corner of her eyes:

"Secondly, I would like to ask Your Highness to allow me to see your prescription for treating tuberculosis."

Liang Chongyue picked up the teacup and did not respond to Qiao Lan in a hurry. She had already learned from Yun Ling that He Yanting had entered the palace last night with the prescription she gave him.

When the prescription fell into the hands of her scumbag father, a record should have been left in the Imperial Hospital. She didn't care if the prescription was spread through the hands of the Imperial Hospital.

Every life saved is a blessing for those prescriptions.

"If your highness is in trouble, then forget it."

As a doctor, Qiao Lan saw the power of those prescriptions after just two glances. Tuberculosis has been incurable, but His Highness has the prescriptions but has not publicized them. Presumably, not many people have used them, so it is understandable that His Highness is unwilling to give them away.

"No, it's not difficult."

Liang Chongyue put down the teacup, stood up and went to her desk, took out all the prescriptions that the system had printed out in her handwriting and handed them to Qiao Lan.

"Dr. Qiao is a man of great ability. This princess simply researched these things because when she was young, she encountered a friend who was suffering from tuberculosis. She wanted to save him."

"If Divine Doctor Qiao doesn't mind, please take all these prescriptions. As for the other ten, Aunt Chunxiang should have the records. Divine Doctor Qiao will have to go and copy them himself."

Qiao Lan looked through the thick stack of prescriptions handed to her by Her Royal Highness the Princess with surprise. After roughly flipping through it twice, she was once again amazed by Her Royal Highness the Princess's extraordinary medical skills. Every round of changes to this stack of prescriptions was crucial, including adding or subtracting an ingredient, and even deciding the dosage. If she had not studied this art for many years, she would never have such ability.

The more she was impatient for the last ten prescriptions from Senior Sister Chunxiang, the more uncertain she became about the princess's illness.

This was the first time she had such little confidence in curing illnesses since she came to Medicine King Valley.

Liang Chongyue was worried that she had too many things piled up and had no place to put them. Since Qiao Lan wanted them, she was naturally very willing to give them to her. Who knows, with Qiao Lan's ability, after seeing those things, she might really be able to develop a prescription to cure tuberculosis.

"Your Highness is a skilled doctor. Even without me, Your Highness should be able to treat himself, right?"

Liang Chongyue was tidying up the desk in front of Qiao Lan. He thought that a stack of prescriptions was missing, so he would put some space on the desk and in the cabinet next to it. However, he didn't expect that it would be full again after he tidied it up.

When Qiao Lan asked, she was frowning and wondering what else could be put away. She had to tidy up the things on the desk. Hearing Qiao Lan's confusion, Liang Chongyue only replied with one sentence:

“It’s hard for a doctor to heal himself.”

After saying this, Liang Chongyue looked up and prepared to see the guest off without caring about Qiao Lan's reaction.

"If Divine Doctor Qiao has any questions about anything here, please feel free to ask me. I'm going to wash up and have dinner. If Divine Doctor Qiao has nothing else to say, please leave."

Qiao Lan's thoughts were interrupted by Her Royal Highness the Princess. She subconsciously tightened her hands, feeling the touch on her hands. She swiftly carried her small medicine box, took the prescription in her hand, and bowed to Her Royal Highness before taking her leave.

"Yunling, come and help this princess change her clothes."

Liang Chongyue could see through the unclear bronze mirror that her complexion was not very good, but she did not feel uncomfortable at all. It seemed that the fire jade had numbed her feelings. Liang Chongyue could do nothing about the fire jade now. She could only pay more attention and be careful.