After Mingruo finished explaining the matter, he took Si Haochen out of the space. Mingruo looked outside and the scorching sunset dyed the window lattices red.

Mingruo stretched and opened the door: "A Yuan."

"Master." A Yuan was working on the medicinal herbs with Nan Xing. When he heard his master call her, he hurried over.

"Have you prepared dinner? I'm a little hungry." Mingruo has been busy in the space for most of the day and can now do two bowls of rice.

"It should be almost done. I will go to the kitchen." As A Yuan said, he went to the kitchen.

Nanxing put away the dried medicinal materials in a basket and moved them to the medicine warehouse. Mingruo swayed to the small flower hall and sat down to wait for the meal.

Si Haochen sat down opposite Mingruo: "Have you refined your beauty alchemy?"

"I just prepared the medicinal materials and started to refine medicine after dinner." Ming Ruo took out the chessboard from the 'sleeved bag' and put it on the table, "Let's play checkers."

"Okay." Si Haochen pinched the chess piece made of amethyst crystal and arranged it in front of him.

The purple opposite was white, and Mingruo began to fiddle with the white crystal chess pieces.

As soon as Ming Ruo put the chess piece in place, Nanxing came: "Master, a wife is here to see you for treatment."

"Hmm?" Ming Ruo raised his eyebrows slightly, "How did she know I was back?"

"She found out from somewhere that you are good at treating infertility. After the Chinese New Year, she will send people to ask when you will see the doctor every day. The master asked him to leave an address, and we will inform you when you come back. They would rather come every day than say it." Nanxing felt that the wife and lady of a wealthy family were very troublesome. "I came to inquire again this afternoon, and the master said you were back, but I didn't expect you to come now."

"So pious?" Ming Ruolili's clothes turned his head and looked at Si Haochen, "She shouldn't she covet the beauty of this young master?"

"..." Si Haochen really didn't hold back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Then be careful, don't be beaten by his husband."

"Is it amazing to have a husband? I have it too!" Ming Ruo walked towards the pharmacy with a light pace.

Mingruo walked into the medicine hall and thought he had seen the chimney spirit - a cylinder supported by a maid, and slowly walked in from the main entrance of the medicine hall.

Mingruo has seen noble girls wearing veils when they go out. Most of the gauze cover their shoulders and elbows. This is the first time she has seen such girls from their heads to their feet.

Mingruo saw the cylinder moving to the clinic table in small steps, and the decently dressed woman brought the cushion to the chair and placed it on the chair before she sat down.

Mingruo was actually not willing to see such pretentious patients, so he could only speak softly based on his professional qualities: "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Cough." A light cough.

The maid who was by her said, "Clear all the irrelevant people."

Mingruo glanced at the counter and there were two guests buying medicine. Two young men were greeting him. On the clinic, he was himself, Lao Shen and Nan Xing, and then the two maids and two mothers brought by the cylinder...

Ming Ruo raised his eyelids and rushed to the 'cylindrical' and said, "Then you go out."

The four servants brought by the "cylinder" were stunned and looked at Mingruo in confusion.

"You want to see a doctor too?" Ming Ruo asked.

"We are here with the king... with the wife..." the maid who had just spoken replied.

"Since it's not a medical treatment, it has nothing to do with Ming, please!" Ming Ruo annoyed such self-righteous people the most.

The "cylinder" realized that if it was not a good match, he had to take a step back and said, "Sir, I am my maid who doesn't understand etiquette and is abrupt.

The disease I came to see was a little secret, I wonder if there was a quieter place to see the doctor.”

Mingruo admired this very much. However, why does the tea-like tone sound familiar to the tea-like tone in this tea sound?

"Old Shen, lead this lady to the clinic room in the back hall." "Cylinder" led a group of people to the back hall, and Mingruo's eyes fell on the slender maid - this man looked familiar, and he must have seen it.

Mingruo walked into the clinic room and had a flash of inspiration in his head. He suddenly remembered that person, wasn’t he the close maid of “Bi Chi’s cousin”, and seemed to be named Cui Huan. So, is that “cylinder” Chen Bi Chi?

Mingruo sat down opposite the 'cylindrical body' without hesitation: "Madam, can you say that you are feeling uncomfortable now?" Mingruo rolled his eyes wide. No matter how pretentious you are, my sister will not look at it!

"Cuihuan." The 'cylindrical' called softly.

"My wife has been married for almost a year, but she has not been pregnant. I want to ask her to see what's going on." Cui Huan's voice was very light, but fortunately she didn't know how to hear it clearly.

Mingruo pushed the pulse pillow forward: "Let's diagnose the pulse first."

Cuihuan lifted a corner of the veil curtain, and another maid held the "cylindrical" arm and gently placed it on the vein pillow...

Mingruo's mouth twitched straight when he saw it. Is this the meaning of being unable to take care of himself?

Mingruo put on the wrist pulse of the 'cylindrical' and carefully examined it: "My wife has discomfort in liver qi, which causes deficiency of qi and blood, lack of energy during the day, and insomnia and dreams at night. In severe cases, there will be symptoms of dizziness and palpitations."

"That's right." Chen Bichi was delighted. The doctor was indeed well-known. These symptoms were more accurate than she said. "Is this the reason for my infertility?"

"There are some reasons, but not the most important one." After hearing the 'cylindrical' say so much, it is completely certain that she is Bichi's cousin who was pretending to be a tiger in the royal palace.

"What is the main reason?" When Chen Bichi entered the palace to pay his respects to his aunt, he also secretly invited the imperial physician to see it. He also said that he lacked qi and blood, and he also prescribed a prescription for replenishing blood and replenishing qi. She had been taking it for three months, but now she is not dizzy.

"The main reason is..." Ming Ruo's tone was slightly longer, "The balm used by the lady has added a lot of musk kernels to it."

"Ah..." Not only Chen Bichi, but also the two maids who were serving close to him were shocked.

The princess used the "Rulu Xiang" given by the prince. Before the lady married into the prince's mansion, the prince gave it to the lady for use.

The lady felt that the fragrance was elegant and sweet, and the prince liked it very much, so she would ask the butler to send it to him before she could use it.

The princess not only wore a fragrance box with her "Rulu Xiang", but also often applied it to her wrists and neck...

Chen Bichi shook his hands and untied the incense box around his waist and placed it on the table: "Sir, please check if it's this scent."

"Yes." Mingruo is sensitive to five senses and is familiar with the properties of each medicinal material. Without having to take it close to it, the smell of the musk kernel will reach the sky.

But this fragrance is very clever, and the sweet notes are used to cover up the taste of the musk kernel well, which is difficult for ordinary people to tell.

"Sir, can you make a spice that does not contain musk kernels but has the same taste?" Chen Bichi's tone was hopeful.
Chapter completed!