"Let me out, let me out." Yun Qingran lay on the bed, clinging to the edge, pretending to be locked up, entertaining herself with her own performance.
As soon as Jun Molin opened the door and came in, he saw her lying on the bed, her small, white feet swinging in the air, like a lively and graceful mermaid.
"Jun Molin, you're here! Are you here to take me out of the palace? I'm so bored!" Upon seeing Jun Molin, Yun Qingran quickly got out of bed and ran barefoot to the door.
Seeing her looking so energetic, Jun Molin felt relieved. Just now, a palace maid reported that there were whimpering noises coming from her room, and he thought she was unwell, so he rushed over.
Jun Molin picked her up and carried her to the bed. Yun Qingran felt a little embarrassed, but also a little sweet.
Arriving at the bedside, Jun Molin placed her on the bed and then knelt down to put her shoes on.
"Hmm... I can do it myself." Yun Qingran put her two little feet together, looking a little shy.
"No need." Jun Molin said as he put on her shoes, "Don't blame your father for keeping you in the palace. You took the Qi Pill, which caused you to be deficient in both Qi and blood. If you don't replenish it in time, your body will become weak in the future."
"I know, I'm just so bored, and there's a ton of stuff waiting for me outside the palace." Yun Qingran twisted her two fingers together.
Before, only Yunxiao was in charge of her, but now it feels like the Emperor and Jun Molin are also in charge. Have she suddenly gained two more fathers?
"Go and let Elder Chang take your pulse. If he thinks your qi and blood have been replenished, then you can leave the palace." After putting on his shoes, Jun Molin pulled Yun Qingran along.
"Really?" Yun Qingran's mood brightened considerably upon hearing that she could leave the palace.
There's no place like home, and she really couldn't stand being in the palace.
"Ranran, don't you like the palace?" Jun Molin asked gently, holding her hand.
"I don't like it." Yun Qingran shook her head. She had grown up with her third uncle since she was a child and was used to being free and unrestrained. It would be very uncomfortable for her to live in the palace with all the rules every day.
"If you don't like it, then come less often." Jun Molin smiled gently.
Since she doesn't like the palace, then tomorrow I'll find a time to tell Father that I'm no longer going to be emperor. Once the world is completely at peace, I'll take her and our child to travel around and see all the sights in the world.
"Hurry, hurry, let's go find Elder Chang and ask him to take our pulse." Yun Qingran grabbed Jun Molin's hand and led him to Elder Chang.
Upon arriving at Elder Chang's gate, Yun Qingran stopped her carefree steps, straightened her clothes, and walked in properly.
"Master Chang, my daughter has come to have her pulse taken by you." Yun Qingran's voice was clear and melodious.
"Come in quickly." Old Chang smiled broadly when he saw Yun Qingran. He once had a daughter too. If his daughter were still alive, his granddaughter or grandson would be about her age by now.
Yun Qingran sat down in front of Elder Chang and placed her hand on the armrest in front of him.
Old Chang also reached out his hand, placed his fingers on her pulse, stroked his beard, and smiled at her, "Little girl, you're in good health. Your blood and energy have recovered in just a few days."
Yun Qingran had already examined herself and knew that she had recovered. However, the Emperor said that she could only leave the palace after Elder Chang had diagnosed her recovery, and she happily thanked Elder Chang.
"Thank you very much, Elder Chang. I'm sorry to have bothered you. I'll take my leave now."
"Wait a minute," Elder Chang called out to Yun Qingran.
"Elder Chang, is there anything else?" Yun Qingran asked with a bright smile, without the slightest hint of impatience.
"Ranran, do you have a teacher?" Old Chang asked, his voice slightly apprehensive as he affectionately called her Ranran.
This was the first time in all these years that he had seen a child with such medical talent. He really wanted to take her as his apprentice, but he was also worried that she already had a teacher and that he would be disappointed.
"Yes." Yun Qingran nodded.
Master Chang's gentle and kind smile instantly withered; she already had a teacher, and he could no longer take her as his disciple.
Jun Molin understood what Elder Chang meant and said, "Ranran's teacher is Luo Ru, the Left Prime Minister of Dongqi."
"Isn't Luo Ru a scholar? When did he learn medicine?" Old Chang asked, his eyebrows furrowed, looking displeased.
"My teacher doesn't know medicine; he taught me Confucianism and Taoism," Yun Qingran asked gossipily. "Elder Chang, do you know my teacher?"
“We were close when we were young, but we haven’t kept in touch for many years now. We only met again when he went to the palace after you were sick, but we didn’t have time to talk much.” Old Chang’s eyes gleamed as he recalled many people and events from his youth.
"Ranran, do you have a teacher in medicine?" Old Chang asked Yun Qingran earnestly, putting aside his memories.
The fact that Luo Ru accepted Ranran as his disciple shows that Ranran has excellent character and comprehension; he didn't misjudge her.
"No." Yun Qingran shook her head.
Her medical skills were taught to her by her grandfather and father in her previous life, and she also learned them by reading the family's ancestral medical books. She never had a master.
"Then would you be willing to become my disciple?" Elder Chang sat up straight, looking at her intently.
Ah! Elder Chang wants to become his disciple!
"If you become my disciple, I will immediately give you a copy of my own book, 'The Record of a Hundred Diseases'," Elder Chang said enticingly.
Hearing Elder Chang say that, Yun Qingran's eyes lit up! She loved medical books the most.
"Disciple Yun Qingran greets Master." Yun Qingran stood in front of Elder Chang, then knelt down on both knees and respectfully performed the disciple-acceptance ceremony.
"My dear disciple, get up quickly, get up quickly." Elder Chang quickly helped Yun Qingran up.
I finally have a little apprentice, what if he kneels until he gets hurt?
"Thank you, Teacher." Yun Qingran smiled brightly. The old Chinese medicine doctor's skills were superior to hers, and he also had countless experiences. If she became his apprentice, her medical skills could be further improved.
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