Chapter 545 Is this girl really a miracle doctor?
This plum forest is a beautiful sight in the Duke's Mansion in winter.
Each plum tree has strong branches that stretch freely in the cold wind, some winding and twisting, some standing upright, like the lively brushstrokes in a natural ink painting.
On the branches of the plum tree, the blooming plum blossoms are as bright as stars.
Some of the pink petals are as thin as cicada wings, with a slightly transparent feeling; some of the plum blossoms are as white as snow, pure and flawless. The flowers are clustered together, blooming very lively.
When the wind blows, plum blossoms will fall from the branches. The red, pink and white petals complement each other and fall to the ground, forming a thick carpet of petals.
The two little girls, Fubao and Wan Yirou, were like two fairies descended to earth, shuttling back and forth on the ground covered with flower petals, making rustling sounds. The sweet fragrance of flowers lingered in their noses. Their cheerful laughter startled the birds resting in the plum forest, and they flapped their wings and flew towards the blue sky.
"Sister Fubao, are you tired?"
Wan Yirou had already broken out in a thin layer of sweat and needed to go back and change clothes.
Fubao's little face was rosy, and she was holding a bunch of red plums in her hand, which were picked by Qingmei while she was holding her.
"Sister Rou, are you tired? Let's go sit in your attic?"
"Okay." Wan Yirou took Fubao's little hand and walked through Merlin and saw her yard.
Fubao thought Wan Yirou’s yard must be very big and beautiful.
But when I walked into the yard, I didn't see any rockery or flowing water. Instead, I saw a stretch of green bamboo. The whole yard was hidden in the quiet shadows of bamboo.
The bamboo forest makes the whole yard more elegant and quiet.
There is an octagonal pavilion in the southwest corner of the yard. Plain curtains hang at the four corners of the pavilion. In the middle there are white marble tables and chairs with exquisite carvings on them.
Entering from the courtyard gate, there are winding paths paved with bluestone slabs. There are several flower beds in the yard, but they are not in bloom yet.
"Sister Fubao, what do you think of my yard?"
Fu Bao's eyes were never idle. Upon hearing this, she immediately smiled and said, "Sister Rou's yard is very quiet, which suits Sister Rou's personality very well."
Wan Yirou is naturally gentle and quiet, and this courtyard really suits her personality.
"Do you like it?"
Fubao nodded, "I like it, but it's too quiet. If you send my Dabai and Heituan here, it will be lively."
Wan Yirou’s face turned pale instantly. She knew that Dabai was a big white goose, but what was Heituan?
"Black group?"
Fubao immediately introduced her black group to Wan Yirou with great interest.
"Heituan is a purebred Tibetan Mastiff. He was targeted as soon as he arrived in the capital. He is more popular than me. I had to fight with those people yesterday for him. It took me a lot of effort. But my Heituan is still very brave. He bit the face of the boy who was chasing us."
Wan Yirou's face turned even paler. It turned out that the black ball was actually a Tibetan mastiff. She had heard of Tibetan mastiffs, which had thick hair and were very ferocious, even more powerful than wolves. She had never thought that Sister Fubao actually raised a dog. This...
Wan Yirou felt that if Fubao really lived in the Duke's Mansion, it would be better for her to live in a separate courtyard. After all, Sister Fubao seemed to have too many pets.
As Wan Yirou listened to Fubao talking about the heroic deeds of the Black Group, bloody images appeared in her mind and she couldn't help but shiver.
"Well, Sister Fubao, don't you want to go up to the attic to take a look? Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be dinner time soon."
Fubao's thoughts were distracted by Wan Yirou's words and he immediately shifted his attention.
"Yes, yes, we have to hurry, otherwise when we come back in the afternoon, it will be dark and I won't be able to see anything."
As Fubao spoke, he grabbed Wan Yirou's hand and rushed inside.
Wan Yirou was panting behind him. How could this Fubao sister still be so energetic? They had walked the same route and their energy consumption was almost the same. Moreover, she was so much younger than him, but now she ran without blushing or beating her heart.
If Fubao knew what Wan Yirou was thinking in her heart, she would definitely show off that she could run half the village without even taking a breath.
No child in the village can compare with Fubao in physique, let alone Wan Yirou, the pampered young lady.
As Fubao entered the room, he smelled a fragrance. He looked up and saw a vase of beautiful red plums on a high table not far away. The fragrance was probably coming from the bunch of red plums.
"Sister Rou, are we going upstairs from here?"
Fubao didn't know when he let go of Wan Yirou's hand, and ran to the stairs like a little monkey.
At this moment, she was pointing her chubby little hand at the stairs in front of her and turned to ask Wan Yirou.
"Yes." Wan Yirou hurriedly followed, she was afraid that Fubao would fall down the stairs.
"Sister Fubao, let me lead you away, okay?"
Fubao saw that Wan Yirou's face was red and she was breathing heavily when she spoke, so he thought that Wan Yirou was tired.
"Okay, I'll help you up there. You seem a little tired."
Fubao stretched out his little hand and took Wan Yirou's hand, carefully helping her up step by step.
Wan Yirou was a little amused and helpless. Was she looked down upon by such a tiny kid?
However, after this incident, Wan Yirou decided to make up her mind to exercise well.
The two supported each other and went up to the second floor.
Wan Yirou handed Fubao to Qingmei. She felt a little sticky and uncomfortable, so she went to change into dry clothes.
"Qingmei, please keep an eye on sister Fubao. If anything happens to her, you are the only one I can ask."
Qingmei lowered her head and responded.
"Sister Fubao, go and see the scenery with Qingmei first. I'm going to go in and change clothes. I'll be out soon."
Fubao took a look at Wan Yirou's clothes. They were clean, even cleaner than hers. Why did she need to change clothes?
However, Fubao was sensible and didn't ask any more questions. He nodded obediently, already a little impatient.
Lumei came forward and helped Wan Yirou into the boudoir and closed the door.
Fubao was brought by Qingmei to the corridor in the attic. There was a three-sided viewing corridor on the attic. Fubao ran around happily in the corridor.
Wan Yirou's attic was built on a protruding hill in the Duke's Mansion. In order to hold down the building, Zhao specially built a rockery behind the attic to gather energy and make the attic the highest point in the mansion.
Fubao was enjoying watching this, but someone was looking for her anxiously, which made her very anxious.
Li Ruiyang, the wife of the Right Prime Minister, had returned home to find out the formula of the poison and gave it to the doctor. After reading it, the doctor prescribed an antidote that was almost the same as Fubao's.
The wife of the Marquis of Weiyuan still found it incredible, and immediately showed the prescription written by Fubao to the doctor. Unexpectedly, after reading it, the doctor exclaimed loudly: "Great, really great, why didn't I think of changing the two herbs? With this change, this detoxification prescription is perfect. I wonder if the wife of the Marquis can tell me who wrote this prescription?"
There was shock on the Marquis's face. The prescription written by this little girl was actually better than the one written by the doctor after he saw the poison prescription?
Could it be that this girl is really a miracle doctor?
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