"Young...Young Master, Little...Yi'er...Yi'er can talk! Yi'er can talk."
Jiang Qi'an rolled her eyes at Mu Jingshan: "You already knew how to say that."
Mu Jingshan excitedly grabbed Su Ruojin's wrist: "Dr. Su, how did you get Yi'er to speak? Can you teach me?"
Jiang Qi'an looked at Mu Jingshan holding Su Ruojin's hand, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Mu Jingshan, I'm fine now, you can go back."
Mu Jingshan looked at his prince in disbelief. "Your Highness, do you have any conscience? I rushed over here late at night because I was worried about you, and now you want me to go back!"
Moreover, he also needed to consult Su Ruojin about medical skills.
I won't go back! Absolutely not!
Mu Jingshan released Su Ruojin's hand and pleaded, "Young Master, everything is fine in the manor. May I stay? I want to ask Doctor Su some questions. I'll stay for a month and then go back."
Jiang Qi'an said nothing, coldly staring at Mu Jingshan. Mu Jingshan quickly changed his mind: "No, fifteen days, ten days is fine, seven days, three days, ah ah ah, my young master, one day, one day is alright, I'll go back tomorrow."
Mu Jingshan looked at Jiang Qi'an pitifully; this really couldn't be any less.
Jiang Qi'an glanced at him, then turned and walked out with Yi'er in his arms: "I don't want to see you in the clinic when I wake up tomorrow."
Mu Jingshan sensed that the prince was angry, and that he was angry at him.
But he had only just met the prince and hadn't even exchanged a few words with him. What had he done to offend the prince?
Fortunately, there was still one day left. Mu Jingshan didn't have time to guess what he had done to anger the prince. He looked at Su Ruojin with a humble expression:
"Dr. Su, I have a favor to ask. I wonder if you could teach me how to cure my mental illness? Also, how did you manage to keep Young Master Jiang so... quiet last night?"
Mu Jingshan was unsure how much Su Ruojin knew about the poison the prince had been afflicted with, so he spoke very tactfully.
Seeing Su Ruojin lower her head and remain silent, Mu Jingshan realized that he had been too abrupt and felt a little embarrassed.
It is important to know that every doctor has their own unique treatment secrets, which are closely guarded secrets. Many traditional Chinese medicine families have been able to maintain their prosperity for centuries by relying on just one treatment technique.
Asking someone else for their secrets so rashly would obviously put Su Ruojin in a difficult position.
Mu Jingshan quickly apologized, "Dr. Su, I'm so sorry, I was being presumptuous. Perhaps I should have used the acupuncture technique first, and then please guide me, Dr. Su..."
Before Mu Jingshan could finish speaking, Su Ruojin interrupted him: "Young Master Mu, you misunderstand. I was just thinking about how to teach you all these things in one day."
After all, there are quite a few things involved, and Mu Jingshan can only stay in Yanyang for one day, which is too short.
ah? !
This time, it was Mu Jingshan's turn to be surprised.
Did Doctor Su really start lecturing without even a moment's hesitation?
"Here's what I'll do. I'll write down all the prescriptions, acupuncture techniques, and diets I've used to treat Yi'er. With Young Master Mu's abilities, I'm sure you'll understand them at a glance."
As for Young Master Jiang's illness, I can write down the prescription for you. As for acupuncture, I'll first draw a diagram to show you the steps. Then I'll have Feng Ying bring a scarecrow so I can demonstrate for you. What do you think?"
This was the fastest method Su Ruojin could think of. In her philosophy, there was never any such thing as keeping secrets. As long as the other party was of good character, the more people who knew about certain acupuncture techniques and prescriptions, the more people could be saved.
Moreover, Mu Jingshan is the one who stays by Jiang Qi'an and Yi'er's side. Even if I am not by their side in the future, Mu Jingshan can take good care of them in my place, especially when Jiang Qi'an suffers from the poison, he can reduce some of the pain.
"Ah, good, good, that's wonderful! Dr. Su, I never imagined you were such a model of beauty and kindness." Mu Jingshan didn't hold back his praise.
After saying this, he felt a cold glint in his eyes. Turning around, he saw his lord holding the young prince, coldly watching him from a distance.
No way, he didn't say anything, he just praised Doctor Su, why is the prince angry again?
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