The imperial physician bowed, his expression unfazed. "I dare not. Ordinary herbs can be used, but their effectiveness will be greatly reduced. A broken bone takes a hundred days to heal. If he does this, it will take at least a hundred days before he can get out of bed. It will take a year to recover, and he will still be worse than before."

"This old minister wants these two medicines. Within a month, the broken bones will be reconnected, the meridians will be unblocked, and there will be no sequelae."

"The princess brought him back not to raise a crippled cripple, but also to see the awe-inspiring Rong family swordsmanship. Doesn't the princess want to witness it?"

Xiao Li: “…”

This old man is so mean, he cheated her out of her money.

"Ha, ha ha..." Xiao Li sneered repeatedly: "Guess whether I believe it or not, you are so awesome, why couldn't the prince consort cure it before?"

The old doctor was absolutely right: "Princess, do you think that if I hadn't taken action, the prince consort would have been able to wait until the so-called successor of the miracle doctor came in?"

"I cleaned and stitched up all of Prince Consort's wounds myself. The Cen family kid just has a life-extending elixir that can bring people back to life. If I had those medicines, I could also keep Prince Consort alive."

! ! ?

Is he still very proud?

Xiao Li gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with ferocity: Great, it turns out that the one who ruined her plans was this old man in front of her!

Xiao Li laughed out loud, his expression softening. "Come to think of it, I haven't asked for your name yet."

The old doctor said: "My surname is Ning, my given name is Song, and my courtesy name is Huanzhi. I am an old man. Princess, there is no need to be so polite."

Oh! Ning Song! What a great name! She remembered it.