Alchemist Situ was overjoyed to have his master's trust, but he still doubted himself: "Can I... can I do it?"
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him: "Now that you have a master, you can't even sew up a wound?"
"Yes, yes, of course." Alchemist Situ took the needle and thread in his hand and quickly sutured the second prince's wound.
Su Luo nodded.
After suturing the wound, Alchemist Situ pulled out the Miaoying Divine Needles one by one, wiped them clean until there was no spot on them, and then neatly placed them in a brocade box and handed it to Su Luo with both hands.
Looking at the old man's appearance as a little medicine boy, Su Luo nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's okay. You can come to the engagement party in a few days."
"Yes! I will definitely go to Master's engagement!" Pharmacist Situ was so happy and excited to get the Master's approval.
But……
The cold queen and the other ladies' faces were twitching.
They really wanted to say, "Alchemist Situ, you are the Chief Alchemist of the Empire after all, and your usual image is noble, cool, and aloof. But right now, in front of Su Luo, can you lower your attitude a little more?"
If Alchemist Situ was pretending, everyone would feel better, but the problem is!
This alchemist Situ, his excitement and excitement are not fake!
He was really happy that Su Luo accepted him as a disciple...
"He didn't even get a real disciple, just a nominal one, and yet he's so happy? Is this person really the royal family's chief alchemist?"
Everyone was speechless...
After Su Luo finished packing, she nodded to Queen Leng and walked straight out.
The cold queen tried to persuade him to stay, "It's late at night, and it's snowing heavily outside. Why don't you stay in the palace for one night? It won't be too late to leave the palace tomorrow when the weather clears up."
Su Luo stopped, looked back, and smiled faintly at Queen Leng: "The Second Prince has recovered to the state he was before he fell ill today. As long as he doesn't get provoked, doesn't slander others behind their backs, doesn't spread rumors, doesn't get slapped in the face by others, and is a little more open-minded, he will be fine."
Su Luo looked at the cold queen's fiery face, nodded to her with a bright smile, and simply left.
Queen Leng’s face… seemed to have been slapped hard by Su Luo, and she was unable to recover for a moment.
"Oh, Master, you are leaving now. I will take you there! Please go slowly—" The new disciple, Alchemist Situ, ran after him.
Madam Leng looked at Su Luo's receding figure, feeling angry. She snorted coldly, "She's just a little bit better at medicine, is it necessary to be so arrogant?!"
Madam Yan also chimed in: "That's right! Why are you so arrogant? She's just a female doctor!"
Queen Leng glanced at Madam Leng. She really wanted to say that if it weren’t for this female doctor, the second prince would have died by now!
However, she didn't say this in the end, but waved her hand: "It's getting late, you should leave the palace first, I won't see you off."
As she spoke, Queen Leng came to the side of the Second Prince.
Madam Leng and Madam Yan looked at each other and then left.
Mrs. Yan left first.
Madam Leng turned around and saw Queen Leng tightly holding the right hand of the Second Prince lying on the bed. Madam Leng's gaze turned to an open space again.
Before, it was there that Leng Huanggong kicked her legs, held her head down, and forced her to kneel down and apologize to Su Luo!
Madam Leng has her own self-respect. She usually kneels to heaven, earth, and her parents, and has never kneeled to anyone else!
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