The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Mingyue worked hard at Baixing Pharmacy for more than half a month and finally made the Pharmacy famous.

Many people come here to buy the drug, and there are long queues outside the pharmacy every day.

Many medical clinics dared not speak out, after all, it was established by the royal family.

But later they discovered that this pharmacy was indeed visited only by poor people who would not have patronized their own stores.

Those rich people who disdained to go to the common people's pharmacy to get their medicine instead came from their own clinics, and they no longer made a fuss behind their backs.

Speaking of which, the young man who was kicked out of his home was named Li Ermao.

Now, he changed his name to Zhao Yaoyao, hoping that he would remember for the rest of his life that he was rescued by the little princess.

He volunteered to work as a clerk in a pharmacy.

Mingyue observed for a few days, thought about it, and decided to give him a formal job and pay him every month.

He was also arranged to live in the staff dormitory in the backyard.

Although the dormitory consists of several large bunk beds, it is at least a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and the brothers living together help each other.

Zhao Xiaoyao was deeply moved.

Seeing that things were on the right track, Mingyue turned her gaze towards the pharmacy in the city.

Mingyue has a plan for how to run the pharmacy in the city, but she still needs a lot of help.

As he was thinking about it, he came up with an idea to attack Jiang Hetang.

Mingyue first returned to the palace and wrote letters to her mother and father, reporting on her recent life. She also drew a picture of the common people's pharmacy and the smiles of the people at the door.

Immediately afterwards, he ran to find Jiang Hetang.

It just so happened that he was taking a break at this time.

As soon as I lifted the bed curtain, I saw two furry little heads appearing at the head of my bed, which really scared me.

"what---"

"You scared me. What are you two doing?" Jiang Hetang leaned against the head of the bed and patted his chest.

"Uncle, I have a little matter to ask you."

"Father, my sister wants to see you."

Two voices sounded at the same time.

Jiang Hetang drove them out and quickly washed and dressed.

I sat in the chair feeling refreshed, waiting for their next words.

"Uncle, I want to borrow a few people from you."

Jiang Hetang raised his eyebrows, "Those four lackeys from your Ministry of Industry are no longer useful?"

“It works! It works!”

Mingyue rubbed her hands and said, "I want to ask you for the imperial physician's permission."

"Common People's Pharmacy?"

"No, no, I wanted to find a way to make money with them."

"What evil ideas are you thinking again!"

"Oh, please promise me, good uncle~"

Although Mingyue is "lawless", she still understands that imperial power is above everything else. Although Jiang Hetang has given her many rights, she cannot become arrogant because of his favor.

Every time I encounter something, I will "trouble him" instead of doing it myself without his consent.

Jiang Hetang put on a reluctant expression, "Never mind. After all, I'm such a diligent, people-loving, handsome, considerate, and strategically skilled emperor."

He waved his hand and said, "Whoever you want, go get it yourself."

"Yeah!" The next second, Mingyue pulled Xiao Huan and ran away.

"But remember to tell me when you come back." These words disappeared into the air.

Jiang Hetang was confused. He slipped away too quickly. Didn’t he want some flattery?

Too hospital.

There are not many masters in the palace. Except for the court envoy and Doctor Huang who take the emperor's pulse every day, everyone else is studying medical books and tinkering with prescriptions.

After Jiang Hetang came to power, he no longer restricted the imperial physicians too much.

It can be said that the Imperial Medical Service brought together the best medical talents from all over the country.

Some are eccentric, and some have strange tempers.

However, as long as they are talented and can make contributions to the Great Zhou, Jiang Hetang will accept anyone.

The bright moon hasn't even arrived yet, but I can already smell the strong aroma of Chinese medicine.

There were also people cursing, "Hua Dexing, can you stop making that crappy medicine every day?"

"Hey, I'm bored, so why not make some medicine at work and drink it at home after work? It's so refreshing~"

"You are not shy. You use the herbs and medicine furnaces in the palace. You use everything from the palace. You can even nourish yourself. Hahaha."

"It still has to be you, Hua Dexing."

Mingyue followed the sound, but was stopped by Yan Shuran halfway.

"Little Princess! Are you here to see me?"

Yan Shuran was wearing the uniform of the Imperial Medical Bureau, a specially made uniform for female doctors, which looked quite realistic.

When she saw the bright moon, she was very surprised and her eyes were curved.

"Um, yes, yes, I came to play with you!" He whispered again, "and find some doctors by the way."

"Oh~ Who are you looking for? I have these uncles as my relatives!" Yan Shuran seemed to be very well spoiled by Doctor Huang and his wife.

She put her hands on her hips and said, "It just so happens that I'm free now, I can help you find it!"

"Okay!" It's indeed much easier with her around.

Mingyue took her hand and said, "Let's go!"

Yan Shuran brought her to the office of Imperial Physician Huang and the Director of the Imperial Hospital, "Dad! Director Grandpa, the little princess is here!"

Doctor Huang was copying the pulse record and was startled by her words.

"You little bastard, you suddenly spoke to scare me, didn't you?"

Then he and the court attendant walked up to Mingyue and asked her to sit down.

Mingyue got straight to the point and said, "Grandpa, the hospital manager, Imperial Physician Huang, do you have any free imperial physicians here who are good at health preservation?"

The dean's envoy usually liked Xiao Mingyue the most, but he didn't have many opportunities to meet her. Now that he can communicate with his "idol" up close, the fifty-year-old dean's envoy is even a little nervous.

"Yes, yes, yes, Princess, is there something wrong?" He subconsciously twirled the goatee on his chin.

"In fact, this old man is also very good at this."

Mingyue looked him up and down, then imitated his movements and pinched his non-existent beard.

Indeed, this envoy is said to be in his fifties, but he looks to be in his prime.

"Grandpa, you are well versed in this."

The hospital director looked at Doctor Huang with satisfaction.

He also took the initiative to find several imperial physicians who had time and were good at health preservation.

After the greetings, everyone sat together.

Mingyue asked, "You are all experts in health preservation, have you ever thought about making pills and doing business with me?"

"What? Doing business? That's not possible." A young doctor stood up and spoke in a typical Trump accent.

Mingyue couldn't help but ask, "Is this... the imperial physician from Shu?"

"Yes!" the man nodded.

"Don't be anxious, listen to me, this is what I mean..." Mingyue told everyone about her thoughts.

"I'm planning to open a hospital in the inner city, catering specifically to the rich and powerful. Besides treating illnesses, I'll also sell some health and beauty products. What do you think?"

Everyone kept silent and lowered their heads.

But some young people find it novel and are eager to try it.