Chapter 187

So the next morning, as soon as Feng Jiuxi's front foot arrived at Linglong hall, the crown prince of the back foot arrived.

It was as if he had been crouching and waiting for her to appear. As soon as he came in, he directly shouted to Feng Jiuxi to see a doctor for him.

"Miss..." Yang zining was stopped by the prince and looked at Feng Jiuxi with embarrassment and worry. If it was someone else, he would look first to see if he pretended to be ill, as before, but the person who came today is the prince.

Yang zining clenched his fist and looked at the man in front of him. In this way, he ignored him and walked to Feng Jiuxi.

I blame myself for being too weak to protect the young lady... If he has enough strength, what if he is the prince! Yang zining secretly made up his mind. From now on, he must work harder and strive to become a solid backing for Feng Jiuxi!

"The prince has come to my Linglong hall a little frequently recently." Feng Jiuxi saw his people and invited the patient in front of him to go. Then the prince sat carelessly opposite her and looked at her.

Feng Jiuxi obviously mocked. The prince was used to it, and he was not angry. He then said, "is there anything wrong with the prince coming here? You are a medicine shop and do business with visitors from all over the world. What if you come more than once?"

With that, he directly lifted up his sleeves and stretched out in front of her, "what are you doing? Don't show the crown prince what's wrong! If you can't cure the crown prince's disease, I don't think you need the sign of Linglong hall!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiuxi sneered. The prince really doesn't hide his purpose at all.

When he said this, she was almost sure that his so-called illness must be the same as those before.

Feng Jiuxi quietly took out a silk scarf to cover his wrist, and then stretched out his hand to take it up to feel the change of pulse beat.

"How could..."

Noting that Feng Jiuxi's face was gradually dignified, the prince deliberately asked, "how, is the prince seriously ill?"

I thought his illness was out of nothing, but just now she explored her pulse and found that his pulse was disordered, yin deficiency and yang hyperactivity, with a slight feeling of light floating. This situation is normal. Only a person who is seriously ill all the year round can have it.

"When did your highness begin to feel uncomfortable?" Feng Jiuxi's expression was not as relaxed as before.

The prince held his chin and seemed to be thinking, "maybe a few days ago. The prince is busy and can't remember clearly."

"Where does your highness feel pain?"

"It should be chest pain, hands and legs. Yes, yes, they all hurt. They're uncomfortable everywhere."

"What kind of pain, needle pricking or dull?"

"Well, how can I know? It seems that I have it all."

Without waiting for Feng Jiuxi to continue to ask, the prince showed impatience. "Just say whether you can cure it and ask what to do so much? Shouldn't it be that you can't see what the prince's disease is, so you deliberately procrastinate?"

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became a little nervous. Yang zining looked at it from a distance and squeezed sweat deeply for her.

After a few breaths, Feng Jiuxi suddenly smiled with bright eyes and no timidity. "The doctor's diagnosis and treatment is nothing more than watching, hearing and asking. If your highness resists my diagnosis and treatment process and doesn't cooperate, I'm sorry that the little woman can't help you with your treatment. Goodbye."

With that, Feng Jiuxi tried to get up and leave. The prince quickly shouted, "OK, the prince will cooperate with you!"