Chapter 317
When Chu Jinghong realized an Ranran's intention, he stopped beating around the Bush and said, "I can treat your disease, but..."
"Can it really be cured? But I only have seven days left... " Enra looked a little excited.
Because of the eight characters of her birthday, she doesn't need to select the girls. She just needs to go to the palace with all the girls on Shangsi Festival.
Maybe I will go to bed on the day of Shangsi Festival.
Chu Jinghong nodded seriously: "I can, but I have a condition."
An Ranran took Chu Jinghong by the wrist and said anxiously: "doctor Hong said that as long as I can do it, I will promise, but..."
An Ranran lowered her head and said in some embarrassment: "because of the fire set by the assassin in Longteng hall, my father is different now. I'm afraid to settle down..."
Chu Jinghong shook his head and said, "I don't want property. I want you to tell me where this cinnamon tree is."
Chu Jinghong took the scroll from long San and unfolded it slowly. This scroll is exactly the clue that Ying Hange took out that day.
Seeing her portrait, enra couldn't help wondering: "Alas? Why is this painting in your hand? This was sent out by my father when he wanted to tell me to give it to the Lord of Gu city. "
Chu Jinghong didn't hide it. He said directly, "I really got this painting from the Lord of Gu City, but I'm not for the person in the painting, but for the object in the words."
Chu Jinghong pointed to the cinnamon tree in the painting and said, "miss an, is this tree in your home in Jiangnan?"
Seeing Chu Jinghong's eagerness, an Ranran seems to have little patience to explain why she wants to find the tree. She thinks a little and doesn't delay any more. After all, it's better for her to be honest.
"To be honest with Dr. Hong, this cinnamon tree is really in my family in the south of the Yangtze River, and it has a hundred years of history. My father once said that it is a treasure tree, what is it Oh, by the way, yuejing guangui. "
Chu Jinghong's eyes brightened, but he didn't expect that it was really yuejing guangui.
Chu Jinghong said: "miss an, I want to see the doctor's gold. I don't know if I can ask Lord an to send it, or I'll send someone to get it."
An Ran Ran heard Chu Jinghong say so, immediately bitter face.
"This Can you change this one? Dr. Hong likes rare herbs. I'll ask my father to look for others for you
Chu Jinghong wondered: "why change it? This tree... "
An Ranran pursed her lips and said, "this tree has been cut down. The little money yuejing guangui has been given to his second highness as a gift by his father. Dad said that yuejing guangui can't be packed in ordinary boxes. All the way back, we were packed in boxes made of ice cubes. I don't know how many ice boxes we changed along the way. Fortunately, it's winter on our way to Beijing, so we just managed to return to Beijing all the way. "
Chu Jinghong didn't expect that this month's jingguangui was already in the capital. What's more, it was in Yuheng's hands.
It's both a joy and a worry.
After hearing the words, Mufeng he said, "I'll visit you some day to see if I can get yuejing guangui back from his second highness."
Without waiting for Chu Jinghong to respond, an Ranran shook his head and said, "I don't think Mu Shaozhu has to go there in vain. He should not come back."
"What does that mean?" Chu Jinghong was a little anxious.
An Ran Ran continued: "that yuejing guangui can relax the meridians and collaterals. When the second highness got it, he said that he would give it to the hall which has been paralyzed all the year round. He hoped it would be helpful to the Highness's health. In addition, the second Highness has no suitable things to store yuejing guangui. If he wants to send it to the capital, he should be taken by the highness."
Chu Jinghong's face was not good-looking for a moment, because she knew that what an Ranran said was mostly true. An Ranran and Yu Heng had arrived in Beijing together, and it had been nearly three months.
If the prince YuXun gets yuejing guangui, he won't wait three months to eat it. I'm afraid he has already eaten it.
Chu Jinghong couldn't help but feel annoyed. After she got the portrait, she should take the initiative to attack, and should not be hindered by those trivial things.
It's very regretful to have lost what is in front of us now.
Seeing Chu Jinghong's disappointed look, Mufeng sipped his lips and said, "tomorrow I'll go into the palace and ask for a peace pulse for your highness. Maybe I didn't eat it..."
Chu Jinghong nodded, but there was not much hope in his heart.
Seeing that Chu Jinghong's brows were locked, an Ranran felt nervous and said, "Hong Dr. Hong, then I I... "
Chu Jinghong patted an Ranran on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, I'll help you, but if you want to think about it, do you really want to enter the palace?"
Once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea. Where is the best place to go.
An Ran Ran hears Chu Jinghong to say that she will help her, and she is slightly relieved. But listening to Chu Jinghong's advice, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.
After a moment's hesitation, an Ranran said with a bitter smile: "my life is like a ephemera. I was born to help myself. My father has been demoted. If I can't be a concubine this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a success in settling down."Speaking of this, an Ranran stood up and knelt down in front of Chu Jinghong.
Chu Jinghong was stunned and quickly reached for help.
An Ran Ran stubbornly refused to get up.
"What are you doing? I've promised to help you. Get up and talk."
An Ranran shook his head and said: "Dr. Hong is very kind and virtuous. Ranran has no way to get the herbal medicine that Dr. Hong wants. He can only promise here that if he can use it in the future, Ranran will not refuse."
An Ranran is a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. She has a strong scholarly atmosphere. Although she is not bright, she has a quiet and graceful atmosphere.
Such a beautiful woman should have a talent, but she had to go to the palace to serve the old man for her father's future.
Chu Jinghong felt sorry for her, but she couldn't make a decision for her. As the saying goes, every family has its own difficult classics, and everyone has their own aspirations.
Chu Jinghong held out his hand, helped an Ranran up and said, "don't worry, I will cure you. It doesn't take seven days. After today's treatment, as long as you are careful not to touch the water, you can recover in three days. Then you can find some ointment to remove the scar."
Speaking of this, Chu Jinghong looked at Mufeng he and asked, "should doctor Mu have ointment that can remove scars?"
Mufeng he nodded: "I have white jade gel cream here. Just apply it three times, then the scar will disappear and the skin will be as new as new."
Chu Jinghong nodded with some satisfaction. Although the technology in this world is not as advanced as that in her previous life, the kinds of medicinal materials and the methods and skills of alchemy and dispensing are far better than those in her previous life.
"Can it really be cured? But I only have seven days left... " Enra looked a little excited.
Because of the eight characters of her birthday, she doesn't need to select the girls. She just needs to go to the palace with all the girls on Shangsi Festival.
Maybe I will go to bed on the day of Shangsi Festival.
Chu Jinghong nodded seriously: "I can, but I have a condition."
An Ranran took Chu Jinghong by the wrist and said anxiously: "doctor Hong said that as long as I can do it, I will promise, but..."
An Ranran lowered her head and said in some embarrassment: "because of the fire set by the assassin in Longteng hall, my father is different now. I'm afraid to settle down..."
Chu Jinghong shook his head and said, "I don't want property. I want you to tell me where this cinnamon tree is."
Chu Jinghong took the scroll from long San and unfolded it slowly. This scroll is exactly the clue that Ying Hange took out that day.
Seeing her portrait, enra couldn't help wondering: "Alas? Why is this painting in your hand? This was sent out by my father when he wanted to tell me to give it to the Lord of Gu city. "
Chu Jinghong didn't hide it. He said directly, "I really got this painting from the Lord of Gu City, but I'm not for the person in the painting, but for the object in the words."
Chu Jinghong pointed to the cinnamon tree in the painting and said, "miss an, is this tree in your home in Jiangnan?"
Seeing Chu Jinghong's eagerness, an Ranran seems to have little patience to explain why she wants to find the tree. She thinks a little and doesn't delay any more. After all, it's better for her to be honest.
"To be honest with Dr. Hong, this cinnamon tree is really in my family in the south of the Yangtze River, and it has a hundred years of history. My father once said that it is a treasure tree, what is it Oh, by the way, yuejing guangui. "
Chu Jinghong's eyes brightened, but he didn't expect that it was really yuejing guangui.
Chu Jinghong said: "miss an, I want to see the doctor's gold. I don't know if I can ask Lord an to send it, or I'll send someone to get it."
An Ran Ran heard Chu Jinghong say so, immediately bitter face.
"This Can you change this one? Dr. Hong likes rare herbs. I'll ask my father to look for others for you
Chu Jinghong wondered: "why change it? This tree... "
An Ranran pursed her lips and said, "this tree has been cut down. The little money yuejing guangui has been given to his second highness as a gift by his father. Dad said that yuejing guangui can't be packed in ordinary boxes. All the way back, we were packed in boxes made of ice cubes. I don't know how many ice boxes we changed along the way. Fortunately, it's winter on our way to Beijing, so we just managed to return to Beijing all the way. "
Chu Jinghong didn't expect that this month's jingguangui was already in the capital. What's more, it was in Yuheng's hands.
It's both a joy and a worry.
After hearing the words, Mufeng he said, "I'll visit you some day to see if I can get yuejing guangui back from his second highness."
Without waiting for Chu Jinghong to respond, an Ranran shook his head and said, "I don't think Mu Shaozhu has to go there in vain. He should not come back."
"What does that mean?" Chu Jinghong was a little anxious.
An Ran Ran continued: "that yuejing guangui can relax the meridians and collaterals. When the second highness got it, he said that he would give it to the hall which has been paralyzed all the year round. He hoped it would be helpful to the Highness's health. In addition, the second Highness has no suitable things to store yuejing guangui. If he wants to send it to the capital, he should be taken by the highness."
Chu Jinghong's face was not good-looking for a moment, because she knew that what an Ranran said was mostly true. An Ranran and Yu Heng had arrived in Beijing together, and it had been nearly three months.
If the prince YuXun gets yuejing guangui, he won't wait three months to eat it. I'm afraid he has already eaten it.
Chu Jinghong couldn't help but feel annoyed. After she got the portrait, she should take the initiative to attack, and should not be hindered by those trivial things.
It's very regretful to have lost what is in front of us now.
Seeing Chu Jinghong's disappointed look, Mufeng sipped his lips and said, "tomorrow I'll go into the palace and ask for a peace pulse for your highness. Maybe I didn't eat it..."
Chu Jinghong nodded, but there was not much hope in his heart.
Seeing that Chu Jinghong's brows were locked, an Ranran felt nervous and said, "Hong Dr. Hong, then I I... "
Chu Jinghong patted an Ranran on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, I'll help you, but if you want to think about it, do you really want to enter the palace?"
Once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea. Where is the best place to go.
An Ran Ran hears Chu Jinghong to say that she will help her, and she is slightly relieved. But listening to Chu Jinghong's advice, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.
After a moment's hesitation, an Ranran said with a bitter smile: "my life is like a ephemera. I was born to help myself. My father has been demoted. If I can't be a concubine this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to make a success in settling down."Speaking of this, an Ranran stood up and knelt down in front of Chu Jinghong.
Chu Jinghong was stunned and quickly reached for help.
An Ran Ran stubbornly refused to get up.
"What are you doing? I've promised to help you. Get up and talk."
An Ranran shook his head and said: "Dr. Hong is very kind and virtuous. Ranran has no way to get the herbal medicine that Dr. Hong wants. He can only promise here that if he can use it in the future, Ranran will not refuse."
An Ranran is a girl from the south of the Yangtze River. She has a strong scholarly atmosphere. Although she is not bright, she has a quiet and graceful atmosphere.
Such a beautiful woman should have a talent, but she had to go to the palace to serve the old man for her father's future.
Chu Jinghong felt sorry for her, but she couldn't make a decision for her. As the saying goes, every family has its own difficult classics, and everyone has their own aspirations.
Chu Jinghong held out his hand, helped an Ranran up and said, "don't worry, I will cure you. It doesn't take seven days. After today's treatment, as long as you are careful not to touch the water, you can recover in three days. Then you can find some ointment to remove the scar."
Speaking of this, Chu Jinghong looked at Mufeng he and asked, "should doctor Mu have ointment that can remove scars?"
Mufeng he nodded: "I have white jade gel cream here. Just apply it three times, then the scar will disappear and the skin will be as new as new."
Chu Jinghong nodded with some satisfaction. Although the technology in this world is not as advanced as that in her previous life, the kinds of medicinal materials and the methods and skills of alchemy and dispensing are far better than those in her previous life.