The waiter said politely: "The miracle doctor is seeing a patient and cannot leave. Please forgive me..."

"What kind of miracle doctor is this? He might just be a charlatan!" Aunt Zhang was insulted and interrupted the waiter angrily.

She threw her handkerchief and walked out of Jishidiang angrily, followed by a round-faced little maid.

Seeing that Aunt Zhang had a gloomy face, the round-faced maidservant whispered, "Aunt Zhang, the eldest girl said that the imperial concubine has agreed to find an imperial physician to see the third girl."

"What kind of doctors are there in this small clinic? Their reputations are just exaggerated."

"When the imperial physician in the palace takes action, the wound on the third young lady's face will surely heal."

Nanny Zhang did not respond.

It's easy to say, but now that the Marquis and the First Lady are in such a mess, who would remember to invite a royal physician for the Third Young Lady!

The second wife was extremely anxious, so when she heard that there was a miraculous doctor in Jishidiang who could bring people back to health, she couldn't wait to send her over to invite him.

But this miracle doctor is so ignorant!

"Make way, make way!"

At this time, two old women in green clothes forcefully pushed Aunt Zhang aside, and almost the next moment, a carriage with a red canopy, red curtains and red cloth stopped in front of the gate of Jishidiang.

"Whose house is this? Are there any rules?" the round-faced maidservant frowned and shouted.

Aunt Zhang quickly covered her mouth, glared at her fiercely, and warned her: "No rules, this is a red wheeled cart!"

Not everyone can use the red-wheeled carriage. Only nobles such as princesses, princesses, and princesses can use it.

Nanny Zhang pulled the round-faced little maid to the next room for shelter, and soon saw a woman who looked like a wet nurse carrying a little girl of seven or eight years old in pink clothes down from a red-wheeled cart.

Madam Zhang only took one look at the little girl in pink and her heart began to rise.

The little girl had a large, horrible scar on her face, which looked like a giant spider coiled on her left cheek.

Then, a beautiful woman wearing a crimson silk jacket with peony patterns got out of the carriage with the help of her maid and walked towards the front hall of Jishidi Hall.

Nanny Zhang was shocked again.

Isn’t this the Princess of Jing County?

Could it be that Princess Jingjun brought her daughter here specifically to seek medical treatment?

When the waiter at Jishidiang saw the distinguished guest coming, he hurried over to greet him.

Princess Jing asked anxiously, "Is the miracle doctor here today?"

Princess Jing had come here last night, and the waiter remembered her, not only because of the red-wheeled carriage that symbolized nobility, but also because of the scar on the face of the pink-dressed girl. Chu Qianchen had already left, so the waiter told her the truth.

Unexpectedly, they came again today.

However, thinking about how the miracle doctor had just rejected the Yongding Marquis's request for treatment, the waiter said with little confidence: "Madam Lao, please wait here. I will go in and ask."

Princess Jing's eyes lit up, and she understood the waiter's implication that the miracle doctor was here.

She said hurriedly, "Please go ahead."

She was dressed luxuriously, but there was no trace of arrogance on her face. She spoke politely, and her expression was more earnest.

Yesterday at noon, the third son of the Loyal and Brave Earl cut his half-brother's throat with a sword in the street. This incident was too sensational. In just half a day, it spread among the nobles in the capital. The rumor naturally included the miracle doctor who could revive the dead and turn bones into flesh. When the Princess of Jing heard about it yesterday, she couldn't wait to bring her daughter here in person, but unfortunately she missed it.

So, she came again early this morning, thinking that if she couldn't wait today, she would come again tomorrow.

Fortunately, God has mercy on us.

The waiter walked quickly into the back hall. Princess Jing turned to the little girl in the nurse's arms and said softly, "Qiniang, you have to be good. You will be able to see the miracle doctor soon."

The little girl called Qiniang lowered her head and played with her white fingers silently.

Princess Jing couldn't bear it either, so she touched her daughter's soft head.

Her daughter is her biggest pain and her biggest regret...

After a while, the door curtain leading to the back hall, on which were embroidered four large characters "Xuanhu Jishi" (helping the world with suffering), was lifted from the inside, and a girl in green clothes with a veil on her face walked out.

Princess Jing, her wet nurse, and the maids beside her all stared at Chu Qianchen in amazement.

The green veil covered the girl's cheeks, revealing only her curved willow-shaped eyebrows and a pair of phoenix eyes that were brighter and clearer than the morning star, full of light.

Princess Jing moved her eyebrows. For some reason, she felt that this pair of phoenix eyes looked strangely familiar, very much like her older sister...

The waiter said to Chu Qianchen, "Miss, it is this lady who is seeking medical treatment."

Princess Jing finally came to her senses and put that emotion behind her. She quickly asked, "Young lady, are you the miracle doctor?"

She also heard from others that the miracle doctor who saved the fourth young master Yun was very young, a girl who had not yet reached marriage age, but her medical skills were enough to save lives from the hands of the King of Hell.

The waiter responded immediately, and Chu Qianchen did not show any modesty, but only asked, "Is this the patient?"

She was referring to Qi Niang who was in her wet nurse's arms.

"Yes. Yes." Princess Jing said carefully, "My daughter Qi Niang was accidentally injured last year and has some scars on her face."

"Let me take a look first."

After Chu Qianchen said this, the Princess hurriedly signaled to the wet nurse to put Qiniang down.

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The little girl, about seven or eight years old, had a simple bun and was wearing a pink dress embroidered with hibiscus flowers. She had big eyes, but they lacked the spirit that one would expect from her age and looked a little dull.

Chu Qianchen squatted down, looked at Qi Niang at eye level, and looked at her face carefully.

The scar on her left cheek took up half of her face. The longest one ran from the corner of her eye to the corner of her mouth. The wounds crisscrossed like chess squares, which was shocking to the eye.

Chu Qianchen's long eyelashes trembled slightly. After pondering for a moment, he asked Amber to bring some clean water.

After washing her hands, she raised her hand and touched Qiniang's face. Qiniang subconsciously took half a step back.

Princess Jingjun half-knelt down, looked into her daughter's eyes, and said soothingly, "Qiniang, let me take a look at you."

"Your name is Qi Niang." Chu Qianchen smiled at the little girl. When she smiled, her phoenix eyes slightly curved, looking amiable. "Don't be afraid."

The little girl relaxed a little and looked straight at Chu Qianchen. Her eyes were dark and cold, like a pool of stagnant water.

Chu Qianchen gently examined the shape of the scar, estimated it in his mind, and said: "Her face should be injured by a whip. There are barbs on the whip, and the barbs pulled the skin, leaving these scars."

Princess Jing's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes!"

She didn't expect that Chu Qianchen would understand it at a glance.

"Divine doctor, can...can you cure it?" Princess Jing asked cautiously with a trembling voice.

"Yes." Chu Qianchen nodded affirmatively.

In his previous life, after Chu Qianchen studied medicine, he also thought about removing the scar on his face, but it was too late by then.

However, she has also developed some ointments that are very effective in removing scars.

The scar on Chu Qianling's face can be completely eliminated in just half a month.

The scars on the little girl's face looked a little scary at first glance, and her injuries were more serious than Chu Qianling's, but fortunately the wounds were not too deep. Children are young and have strong healing abilities, so they can still be treated.

Upon hearing this, Princess Jing's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, unable to suppress the surprise in her heart.

It has been almost a year since their daughter was injured. They have consulted countless famous doctors, including the doctors from the Imperial Hospital, but no one has ever told her so confidently:

It can be cured.

These two words were like the sound of nature, pulling Princess Jing back from the abyss.

Chu Qianchen added: "Her wound is not deep, but it has been delayed for some time, so it will take more time to heal."

Princess Jing wanted to say that as long as it could be cured, it would take one, two or even three years, and they could afford to wait. But before she could finish her words, she heard Chu Qianchen say, "It will take at least a month to get back to normal."

There was a hint of annoyance in her soft and clear voice, and it seemed that she was not very satisfied with the result.

"It really takes a lot of time." Chu Qianchen sighed.

Princess Jing: "..."

What a waste of time! It only took one month, and this was better than the best result she could have imagined!

(End of this chapter)