The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1089: 1087: Su Yingxue's Good Intentions

Chapter 1089: Chapter 1087: Su Yingxue’s Good Intentions

Do they really think I’m a fool just because I’m pregnant?

Mo Qi scratched his head awkwardly, “It would be an honor if the little Crown Prince would grace with his presence.”

“Mo Qi, are you asking for a beating?”

Su Yingxue glared, they dared to ramble on with her!

“Your Highness, don’t hit him! He’s injured!”

Leng Muling quickly stood up, spreading her arms in front of Mo Qi to protect him.

She had inadvertently revealed Mo Qi’s injury and was afraid that if Su Yingxue asked about it, they wouldn’t be able to hide it.

She was worried.

But Su Yingxue simply waved her hand, “Alright, seeing how adorable you are, I won’t hit him. But I’m so bored, co and help sort so herbs. Didn’t you say you wanted to learn about dicine before?”

Leng Muling’s eyes lit up, “Yes, thank you, Your Highness!”

She helped Su Yingxue to the dicine Hall.

Chu Yihan knew that Su Yingxue loved to study dicine, so he had a hall built next to the chamber in the sleeping palace that was three tis bigger than the dicine hut. Yingxue nad it after the word “dicine” and would test and make dicines there, delving into things related to dical arts.

Leng Muling entered the dicine Hall and was amazed, “Your Highness, there are so many dicinal materials in this hall, and so much dical knowledge! Is there even… a surgery room?”

Leng Muling was particularly surprised by the tightly closed door.

Everywhere she looked was a shock to her.

Su Yingxue smiled, “If it weren’t for this place, I don’t know how bored I would have been these past few months! Now that it’s all built and improved, and even the court physicians often co here to study. My place here is definitely not inferior to the Imperial dical Academy!”

“I’ve been to the Imperial dical Academy, and it really isn’t as exquisite and complete as it is here in Your Highness’ place!”

Leng Muling was filled with curiosity.

Su Yingxue took her around and then went to the dicine cabinet beneath which thousands of kinds of dicinal ingredients gathered, up to twenty layers high. Su Yingxue had made a special lift ladder, enabling one to climb up and down to easily find dicine.

“The sixth row, eighth compartnt, the eighth row, twelfth compartnt, the eleventh row, twenty-third compartnt, go get the dicine from there, three taels of each.”

Su Yingxue stood below, directing Leng Muling to retrieve the dicine.

Leng Muling went up and down quickly, taking down the dicinal materials that Su Yingxue wanted, and placed them on the dicine table. First, Su Yingxue taught her to identify each dicinal material, then to chop them into small pieces. She had her grind them into powder, and finally taught her how to make them into dicine.

Leng Muling poured the finished dicine into a small porcelain bottle, filled with a sense of accomplishnt, “This bottle of golden wound dicine is all done!”

“Yes, and the prir is Blood Clotting Grass, which is a hundred tis more effective than the common dicine from the pharmacies. Adding this prescription’s ingredients to make a bottle of healing ointnt, the external application on wounds is extrely good. Of course, accompanied by this bottle of healing pills for internal injuries, even a person on the brink of death can be imdiately pulled back from the gates of hell!”

Su Yingxue took a bottle of dicine from the cabinet and handed it to Leng Muling.

Leng Muling thanked her profusely, “Your Highness, you are so kind!”

She got up and then knelt in gratitude to Su Yingxue.

“Kind? It’s nothing. You ca to keep company, so I’m just teaching you a few things,” Su Yingxue said as she extended her hand, and Leng Muling helped her back to the chamber.

But after coming out, she hopped excitedly over to Mo Qi, “Look, seventh brother, this is the golden wound dicine directed by Her Highness, with Blood Clotting Grass as a prir, it’s highly effective in healing wounds! And there’s also a prescription. When we go back, we will make an ointnt to apply to your wounds, and you’ll recover quickly!”

The girl’s face was filled with excitent, her eyes brimming with concern for him.

Mo Qi squeezed her face affectionately, “I appreciate it, little Ling’er.”