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In order to get better treatment, Bei Zhenting was hospitalized and lived in Qingxin Hall.

Early in the morning, Li Qingyun and Zhang Jiji took the prince's important belongings and left the palace, while Luo Yao had already taken his brother back to the Yong'an Palace.

He went to a banquet and didn't go home all day. Ah Shi stayed alone in the west courtyard. He was worried and lonely. Finally, he saw the eldest and younger masters coming back, and he cried with joy.

Luo Yao looked disgusted and said, "Stop crying, why are you crying as a man? I am starving to death!"

Ah Shi clung to Luo Yao and said, "Master, what do you want to eat? Ah Shi will make it for you right away!"

"Keep your cooking for yourself!" Luo Yao showed no mercy to Ah Shi. He turned around and asked his brother affectionately: "Chenchen, what do you want to eat?"

"Chenchen wants to eat noodles!" Luo Xingchen held up the little wooden doll.

"Uh, why do you eat noodles every day? Why don't you change it today? Brother will fry some rice for you!" Luo Yao tapped Tuanzi's little head.

Hearing about the new dishes, Luo Xinchen's eyes lit up and he immediately changed his words: "I want to eat Lulu rice!"

Luo Yao entered the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves. "Ashi, same as usual. Also, cut the radish, peas, and cabbage stalks into small dices!"

Ah Shi was secretly feeling sad because the eldest young master mocked his poor cooking skills. However, when he heard that the eldest young master needed him, he immediately went into the kitchen and the little grievance he had just felt disappeared.

Ah Shi entered the kitchen and frantically prepared the ingredients Luo Yao needed. Luo Yao rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but the house still had the same few ingredients. Dacheng had no peppers! No garlic! No potatoes! Nothing important! It was really difficult!

All the ingredients are ready, and Luo Yao is ready to try a different way of eating.

First prepare a dipping sauce similar to that for hot pot, boil a bowl of bok choy in water and let it cool.

Beat three eggs, add some salt, heat oil in a pan, fry the eggs until they are broken into pieces, and set the scrambled eggs aside.

Heat oil in a pan again, pour all the side dishes into the pan, stir-fry, add salt to taste, pour in the leftover rice and fried eggs, and stir-fry evenly. After heating the cold rice, add soy sauce and chopped green onions, stir briefly twice, and serve directly.

Ah Shi was dumbfounded. It had only been half a minute and the young master had already started eating!

Fried rice is truly a fast food culture, it is fast and convenient.

Each person gets a bowl, and there's also something in the pot, with no ingredients other than salt.

The hot fried rice exudes the aroma of oily and scallion sauce, and the right amount of salt is the best seasoning. Every grain of rice is shiny with oil, and just looking at it will increase your appetite!

The three of them gathered around a tattered table to eat. The cooled bok choy was sweet, and it was served with the dipping sauce and plain rice. It was so delicious that he felt like he was at his grandma's house!

Luo Xinchen was so happy eating that he was shaking his legs and didn't even notice the rice grains crawling up his cheeks.

Luo Yao lovingly helped Luo Xiaotuanzi wipe the rice grains off his face.

Luo Yao put a chopstick of rice into his mouth and bit the chopsticks. He thought of Bei Zhenting...

Bei Zhenting seemed to have saved him, but he didn't know if he had eaten... Could he eat? Or should he send him some food?

Luo Yao thought again, if I cook secretly, wouldn't I be exposing myself if I deliver the food?

Just go to the clinic and borrow a kitchen!

After dinner, Luo Yao took Luo Xinchen to Qingxin Hall again.

Qingxintang has changed...

How should I put it... Suddenly there are a lot more guards...

The guards were all very wary when they saw Luo Yao. They knew that the prince had a grudge against the Duke's Mansion, and that the prince was poisoned because of Luo Yao. They didn't know what the princess was doing there, and they wanted to stop Luo Yao. However, the prince had become an immobile vegetable, and Luo Yao was the princess, so they were not sure if they could stop him.

Luo Yao was a little worried that these people would not let him in, but Luo Xinchen was not afraid of this group of people and ran in directly.

So, Luo Yao walked into Qingxin Hall under the murderous gazes of the guards.

I'm speechless. With so many big, strong men guarding the gate, do people still want to come and see the doctor?! Could it be that because a prince lives there, Qingxin Hall has closed its doors and stopped treating patients?

Forget it, there is strength in numbers, so I won’t meddle in other people’s business. I am just a small, unknown person who quietly sends warmth and repays kindness…

Luo Yao didn't mind what he saw, and stepped directly into Qingxin Hall.

"Miracle doctor! Miracle doctor! Help! Save my son!"

A miserable and sharp cry was heard behind him, and Luo Yao's heart rose to his throat and he stopped at the same time.

"Who are you?! Go to another clinic. Prince Yong'an is here! Stop making noise and disturbing him!"

The guards stepped forward to stop the two people who wanted to rush into the clinic!

"It's too late! This is the only clinic nearby!" the man tried to reason.

Luo Yao turned around and saw an old woman with tears all over her face, and a man in his twenties next to her was hugging his brother.

The young man looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was cut on the thigh. He was bandaged initially, but there was still blood all over the floor. He was unconscious and his lips were pale. It was obvious that he was dying from excessive blood loss!

Lives are at stake, and yet these guards are still standing there, refusing to adapt! Luo Yao sternly shouted, "What are you all doing here?! Lives are at stake! Can't you see that there are civilians coming here to get treatment?!"

When the guards saw that the commoner was in critical condition and heard the princess's stern voice, they hesitated.

One of the guards was a bit of a thorn in the side and immediately became unhappy. "Princess, please stop putting on airs. We know everything about the prince. Letting you in is already the greatest concession we can make!"

Luo Yao was so angry he was going to die. Damn it! What do you know?! Do you know that I killed your prince's entire family and put your prince on the bed?!

I haven't done any of these yet! I didn't poison your prince! I didn't force him to drink it!

Although Bei Zhenting stole his wine and saved his life, Luo Yao was grateful, but he really couldn't stand these people using his guilt to PUA him!

"You, come up." Luo Yao pointed at the forehead of the prickly-haired guard.

The guard stiffened his neck and said: Come on up, can you eat me?

The guard was tall and strong, and he walked with an air of "my dad is the king". His nose was so high up that he could touch Luo Yao's nose when he stood on the next step.

He was about to go up one step when Luo Yao kicked him to the ground!

The guard was kicked down by Luo Yao because he was caught off guard. When he stood up, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Thanks to his body's memory of the Luo family's spear techniques and martial arts, Luo Yao was adept at the mediocre fighting and grappling skills he learned in his previous life.

He felt murderous intent, and before his brain could react, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the guard's hands with his right hand. With his left hand, he pulled out the knife from the guard's waist and put it on the guard's neck!

He increased the strength of his right hand, as if he was going to break the guard's hand!

"Ahhh my hand! My hand!" The guard screamed in pain, feeling a warm liquid flowing down his neck, and looked down.

Blood!

Seeing himself bleeding, fear suddenly soared. The excruciating pain in his arm made the guard think his arm had been broken, and he instantly let out a butchered pig scream...

The guards who saw the whole process only felt that the princess was murderous for a moment, even more terrifying than the prince... He was already frightened by Luo Yao, and when he heard the guard's shrill pig-like squeal, he gasped in fear.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Ye Qing appeared at the door and was stunned when he saw this scene.

Luo Yao came back to his senses and stared at his hands in a daze. He had just been distracted for a moment!

After coming to his senses, Luo Yao's gaze moved to the guard's neck. There was a shallow cut on the guard's neck. His gaze shifted to the bloodstains on the ground. Luo Yao took two steps back, as if he was a little afraid of the blood, as if he felt it was dirty.

He still remembered the purpose of teaching this scoundrel a lesson, and called Ye Qing in a somewhat dull voice: "Doctor Ye, please quickly save this old man's son..."

Doctor Ye is Luo Yao's special name for Ye Qing.

Ye Qing quickly called his men to take the frightened family in for treatment.

After Ye Qing left, Luo Yao suddenly asked the guard he had beaten: "Do you want to go in and get treated? You've lost a lot of blood..."

When the guards heard those words, they were instantly horrified!

Luo Yao pointed at their foreheads and began to lecture them: "A clinic is a place to treat and save lives. Doctors treat everyone equally. The common people need treatment just like the prince. All of you, now, either go back and change into casual clothes and come to the clinic, or get lost and go back to the palace. Don't stand here and scare the people who come to see the doctor! Do you hear me?!"

All the guards nodded their heads in agreement. Even the troublesome guard nodded after being frightened by Luo Yao.

Finally he obeyed, Luo Yao was in a good mood. He clapped his hands and walked into Qingxin Hall.

Luo Yao went to find Ye Qing to borrow the kitchen.

Ye Qing was treating a patient in a separate room. Luo Yao walked over and saw Ye Qing communicating with the family with a frown on his face.

The wound was too big to heal on its own, Luo Yao heard Ye Qing repeatedly emphasize this.

"Doctor Ye, please save my son, save my son, please, please..." The old woman didn't listen to what Ye Qing said. She knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and kowtowed to Ye Qing as if she was worshiping a Buddha.

Ye Qing helped her up, but the old woman refused to get up.

A man in his twenties was about to kneel down when Luo Yao stepped forward and asked in confusion, "Doctor Ye, what are you doing..."

When the man in his twenties and the old woman saw Luo Yao, they were as scared as if they had seen the King of Hell. They were so scared that they dared not move.

Luo Yao walked over and helped the old woman up. The old woman was stiff all over. "The wound is too big? Can't you just sew it up?" When the old woman heard this, her legs weakened and she knelt down again...

When Ye Qing heard Luo Yao say to sew it up, he didn't know what abnormal attribute was lit up, but he suddenly became excited and said hurriedly: "Old lady, your son is saved!" After that, he didn't care about the old woman's reaction. He pushed open the door of the ward and slammed it shut. A few moments later, a waiter hurriedly opened the door, took a bunch of things and hurried back in...

The old woman kept struggling to break free from Luo Yao's shackles. The man in his twenties next to her was so scared that he couldn't move, and he looked at Luo Yao as if he was looking at a devil.

An hour later, Ye Qing came out sweating profusely. The old woman broke free from Luo Yao's restraints and wanted to rush in to see her youngest son.

Luo Yao and Ye Qing also followed in. The young man on the bed lay quietly, and his lips finally had a hint of blood.

When the old woman saw that her youngest son's complexion had improved a little, she was about to lie on him and cry. Ye Qing quickly held her back, "Old man, no!"

The old woman didn't understand why not, but Ye Qing was her youngest son's savior and a miracle doctor, so whatever the miracle doctor said was the truth.

After comforting the family, Luo Yao and Ye Qing went into the backyard. "Doctor Ye, how did you sew it?"

"I used some Ma Fei San, scraped off a layer of flesh, and used mulberry bark to make thread to sew it up stitch by stitch." Ye Qing seemed to have the shadow of sewing up a human body. His eyes were looking straight ahead, and his voice was emotionless and very scary.

Scrape off a layer of flesh... Luo Yao silently moved away from Ye Qing.

Luo Yao had considered using strong liquor to disinfect the wound, but the ethanol concentration in ancient liquor was far lower than that of medical alcohol, and applying it directly to the wound would easily lead to infection. Furthermore, if used directly to disinfect the wound, the ethanol would damage the fat tissue, making it difficult for the wound to heal. With all this in mind, Luo Yao decisively shut up and left it to the professionals.

I didn't expect the professional to say that he scraped off a layer of flesh. It sounded so scary. Could it be that he said it on purpose to scare him?

After teaching the guards a lesson, another difficult patient appeared. The vegetative Bei Zhenting finally didn't get to eat at noon.

It was almost noon when he had dinner. Luo Yao made him some nutritious and light porridge to make it easier for him to eat and digest.

After the porridge was ready, he threw it to Zhang Jiji and Luo Yao took his brother home.

The next day, Luo Yao took his brother to make lunch for Bei Zhenting as usual.