"My lord, it's Prince Jing's family." Lin Houde reported respectfully.

"Prince Jing's Mansion? Xia Yu, have you heard of anyone being sick in Prince Jing's Mansion recently?" Yu Yuanzheng felt strange.

On the second day after Dajizi woke up, Prince Jing and Princess Lingxuan came to Qiyayuan to visit Dajizi, and they didn't look sad at all.

Prince Jing is the emperor's younger brother, so it would definitely be convenient to invite an imperial physician.

"I heard that a royal physician was invited, but we don't pay much attention to such news, so we don't know who is sick." Xia Yu felt a little ashamed.

The master asked a question but I didn't answer it. It seems I have to listen carefully from now on.

"If the imperial physician cannot cure the disease, then it must be a serious emergency. Let's go now. Zhuiyun, go to the Prince's Mansion and tell the eldest son so that he won't have to wait."

Before Yu Yuanzheng left in the morning, she had agreed to go have lunch with him.

But at this moment, the sound of horses neighing was heard outside Shiri Hall.

It was obviously the horseman who stopped the horse.

When Lin Houde heard that there were guests coming, he immediately went out of the inner courtyard to receive them.

As soon as I came out, I saw a carriage just stopped in front of the shop.

The carriage was very exquisite, with tassels hanging from the four corners, and it was obvious that it was for a woman.

Suddenly, a slender hand lifted the carriage curtain, and a maid of about sixteen or seventeen years old got out of the carriage first.

Then another maid came down.

The two maids were wearing the same clothes, but Lin Houde had limited knowledge and couldn't tell which mansion they were from.

Then another young lady in a lavender dress came out of the carriage and was helped out by a maid.

But she was wearing a veil, so her age could not be seen, but from her hairstyle one could tell that she was an unmarried woman.

Lin Houde had recently been receiving servants or housekeepers from wealthy families, and this was the first time he had received the master in person.

"Miss, please come in." Lin Houde smiled naively and invited the three women into the shop.

But the young lady did not enter the shop immediately, but raised her head to look at the shop's plaque.

"Shi Ri Tang! It's obviously a very ordinary work. Boss, did you hire a small craftsman to make the plaque for your shop for only one or two taels of silver?" The clear voice of the veiled woman was as clear as a yellow spirit emerging from a valley.

"Miss Wan, I didn't know it. It was already hung up when I came down." Lin Houde told the truth.

The veiled lady took a few glances before entering the shop.

"Boss, our young lady came today to get the skin-smoothing cream prepared by the miracle doctor." A maid took the initiative to explain her purpose.

"Oh, it turns out to be County Lady Xiangling. Please come in, please come in. The miracle doctor had already made arrangements and the ointment has been prepared long ago. I didn't expect the county lady to come in person." Lin Houde immediately smiled more sincerely.

Old customers need good service.

The master once said: "Customers are our bread and butter. We should serve them as well as possible so that we can make more money in the future."

Although Yu Yuanzheng puts on a high profile as a miracle doctor, that only applies to his medical consultations. Selling medicine in his shop still depends on buyers.

She wanted to make a lot of money, so she taught Lin Houde not to offend customers.

Of course, that was what she said before when she had no backing. Now that she has the palace to rely on, she is not so afraid of things.

She had already spread the news through several of Dajizi's friends that the eldest lady of the royal palace had invested in the shop.

Xiangling County Lady walked into the shop and saw several cabinets without doors placed on both sides of the wall. Small porcelain bottles were neatly placed in the cabinets. Behind the porcelain bottles were corresponding small boxes, which were specially used to store the porcelain bottles.

The instructions for use of the pills are inside the box.

Guests can get it as soon as they reach out.

County Lady Xiangling picked up a porcelain bottle, opened it and smelled it.

A medicinal aroma wafts into the air, with a hint of sweetness.

Lin Houde took the initiative to take out the instruction manual from the box and showed it to County Lady Xiangling.

County Lady Xiangling took it and read the instructions carefully.

“It’s written in great detail. There’s no need to ask a doctor to diagnose the patient’s pulse. The patient can tell how to take the medicine based on how he or she feels.

A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor. The pills he makes are so unique.

This is for children who have caught a cold and can't drink bitter medicine, right?"

"The county lady is right. It is for this reason that the miracle doctor invented this medicine called Children's Cold and Flu Pill." Lin Houde felt proud of it.

County Lady Xiangling looked at a few more medicines and actually selected a few bottles for the maid to keep and pay for them later.

Lin Houde took out the skin-smoothing cream and handed it to County Lady Xiangling.

"County Lady, this medicine has a shelf life of only one month, so the miracle doctor advises you to use it within the validity period. If it expires, come back to the store to get a new one."

"Well. Boss, is the miracle doctor here?" County Lady Xiangling asked Yu Yuanzheng.

"Well, miracle doctors are usually not in the shop."

"Boss, you are lying. We have already found out. The miracle doctor just came out of the Jin Mansion and we followed him here." A maid immediately exposed Lin Houde.

The county lady asked them to pay attention to the movements in Shiri Hall and Lord Jin's residence every day.

As soon as they found out that the miracle doctor had gone to Old Master Jin's house, they reported it to their master. That's why County Lady Xiangling came out in person to get the medicine.

County Lady Xiangling has seen many doctors privately since she was a child, but no one dared to say that they could cure her. Only Doctor Zeng said he could cure her, and Doctor Zeng was a young doctor.

Her face had never been seen by any young man before, and Doctor Zeng was the first one.

When the genius doctor saw her miserable face, she saw that there was no contempt, no disgust, no nausea in his eyes, but a hint of sympathy.

When Dr. Zeng was operating on her, his movements were very gentle. He operated on her face bit by bit as if it were a treasure, for fear of hurting her.

She couldn't describe this feeling, but every time she thought of it, she felt a sweet sensation.

Ever since Dr. Zeng said her face could be cured, her mother never thought of sending her to the village again.

Although she can't go out and see people yet, her heart is full of hope.

She wanted to heal her face as soon as possible, and she wanted to be the first to see the miracle doctor.

This thought becomes stronger day by day.

Lin Houde was frightened by the little maid and didn't know how to respond.

"County Lady, the miracle doctor must be in the backyard. Let's go inside." A maid pulled County Lady Xiangling inside.

"Ah, ah, ah, county lady, you can't do that. You can't do that." Lin Houde didn't expect that the three masters and servants were so unreasonable and broke in without their master's consent.

Chasing closely behind, trying to stop him.

But this shop is too small, and through the back door you enter the backyard.

Then County Lady Xiangling saw the Miracle Doctors duo standing under the eaves.

Yu Yuanzheng and others had been listening to the conversation outside.

"Dr. Zeng, you are still here. This shopkeeper actually dared to deceive this county lady." Xiang Ling was very happy when she saw Yu Yuanzheng.

There was infinite joy in the voice.

"I wonder what the county lady wants to see me about?" Yu Yuanzheng said in a gentle voice.

She also sympathized with Ji'er, a girl whose face had been disfigured since childhood. It was very rare that she did not feel so inferior as to give up on herself.