The clingy concubine ran away, and the sickly prince lost control.

Luo Qingyan secretly went to take a look and saw that Pei Shiyuan was embroidering the peacock again, and it looked like he was about to finish it.

This man actually likes embroidery.

"Girl, girl. I've finally found you." Jing Bufan came running up, panting.

"What's wrong with the old man?" Luo Qingyan asked hurriedly.

"Young Master Pei, it's time for your acupuncture and medicine, but I couldn't find you. I asked around and someone said you might be here, so they brought me here." Jing Bufan held the needles and medicine in his hands.

"Aunt Luo." Liu Yue followed, panting, "Doctor Jing, we're looking for the young master."

"Wait here for a moment, I'll go call the young master," Luo Qingyan said. She wondered if Pei Shiyuan was willing to let others know about his hobby of embroidery.

She should inform them first.

"Your Highness, Physician Jing has arrived," Luo Qingyan asked through the door.

Jing Bufan looked around anxiously, and Liu Yue frowned as well. When had Aunt Luo ever been so polite to the young master? Usually, she would just push the door open and come in.

"Bang!" The door opened.

Pei Shiyuan rolled out in his wheelchair and said to Luo Qingyan in an annoyed tone, "So you know how to knock."

Luo Qingyan grinned. Before, she had entered Pei Shiyuan's room without knocking, as if no one was there—wasn't that because she wanted to have a child? Otherwise, he would have been so wary.

"Come on, let's get the acupuncture and take the medicine." Jing Bufan quickly gave Pei Shiyuan the acupuncture.

There are specific times for daily acupuncture and medication; Prince Pei cannot run around recklessly.

"Young Master Pei, where are you going next time? Please let me know in advance."

"Alright, thank you for your help, Doctor." Pei Shiyuan nodded.

After his frantic outburst, Jing Bufan could finally breathe a sigh of relief: "Young Master, you will be able to walk in less than three days."

"Thank you, divine doctor," Pei Shiyuan said.

"Old man, have a cup of Jade Dendrobium Ice Drink." Luo Qingyan brought it over. It was just the beginning of autumn, and as the saying goes, "Autumn Tiger" means eighteen days of scorching heat, so it was still very hot.

Jing Bufan picked up the cup, swirled it, and examined the emerald green tea. He took a small sip, and his eyes lit up instantly: "Girl, not bad. It's made with dendrobium and Solomon's seal, plus sugar and honey. It nourishes yin, promotes body fluid production, and clears stomach heat. It's especially suitable for drinking in hot weather. What does your shop do?"

He had rushed up there and hadn't noticed.

Having heard that the shops of the powerful and wealthy are often dens of iniquity, Jing Bufan looked around.

"Dr. Jing, this is a medicinal cuisine shop." Luo Qingyan brought over another medicinal dish, made to resemble the "Nourishing Spirit Mushroom" that supposedly brings the dead back to life. "This dish is called 'Nourishing Spirit Mushroom'."

"It looks so real." Jing Bufan leaned closer to examine it. "But girl, don't try to fool me, it's fake."

"It's fake, that's right. We couldn't find you before, so we put this medicinal dish downstairs, hoping you would see it and come," Luo Qingyan said with a smile.

"Sigh, last time I came out of the secret passage of Nanshan Garden, I was captured by the Crown Prince's men as soon as I entered the village and forced to treat the Empress." Jing Bufan sighed. If it had been any later, who knows how the Crown Prince would have abused him.

"How did you know there was a secret passage?" Luo Qingyan asked.

"I'm from Nanshan, I know that area very well." Jing Bufan's tone was helpless. That hateful Third Prince, how many people have he killed?

"Your Highness, why does the Crown Prince always appear in that village?" Luo Qingyan asked curiously, looking at the Crown Prince, who seemed so pampered and noble, not like someone who would travel incognito to visit people in the countryside.

Pei Shiyuan lowered his eyes, and Luo Qingyan finally became sensitive to these matters.

"There's definitely something wrong with that village. There are very few elderly people; it's mostly young adults. It's like a village that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. I was only gone for half a month, and suddenly there are several villages at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. I thought it was old friends from Nanshan returning, but when I went in, everyone looked like they were just trying to make a living. They didn't look like people from Nanshan at all."

Jing Bufan said regretfully, "I miss the familiar faces of Nanshan."

"That's a matter for the Crown Prince and the Third Prince. We'll just watch." Pei Shiyuan said indifferently. Because he was sick, neither the Crown Prince nor the Third Prince came to his aid. They would just watch. "Dr. Jing, the cause of my illness has not yet been found, and the Empress already knows that you have been treating me. So please be careful when you go out. I will send people to protect you secretly."

"Okay!" Jing Bufan said uninterestedly. "Girl, let me see the medicinal cuisine in the shop."

"OK."

Jing Bufan followed Luo Qingyan around excitedly.

Upon leaving the kitchen, Jing Bufan's face darkened, because he discovered that the combination of several medicinal dishes was something he had researched.

How did this girl learn that?

"Girl, tell me honestly, who taught you everything from acupuncture on your chest to those medicinal dishes?"

Luo Qingyan opened her mouth slightly and smiled, "I actually dream a lot, and I can even do divination in my dreams. You know that medicine and divination share the same origin. I knew you would go to Nanshan Yayuan that day through divination, right?"

Jing Bufan frowned and stared at Luo Qingyan, unable to believe that there was such an extraordinary person in the world. Could this be the legendary psychic?

Luo Qingyan chuckled twice. She couldn't very well say that she was reborn and learned it from you when she was a ghost.

"Dr. Jing, I actually feel that we are very destined for each other." Luo Qingyan said solemnly.

Jing Bufan nodded in agreement. Indeed, he felt an instant connection with this girl.

"Miracle doctor, I would like to ask you to treat a friend of mine."

"I've fallen into your trap. What illness did you say?" Jing Bufan shook his head.

"That's her." Luo Qingyan pointed to Qi Meiniang, who was doing accounts at the counter. After more than a month, Meiniang had become familiar with all the affairs and was acting like a manager. "It's a skin disease, so it's inconvenient to see her. Let me describe it to you."

"Urticaria, caused by wind-evil invading the body, resulting in an imbalance of yin and yang, and it's been difficult to cure. I noticed it just now." Jing Bufan rolled his eyes. Girl, you're so psychic, but you're still not as good as me.

"Can it be cured?" Luo Qingyan asked. Meiniang had seen many doctors, but none of them could cure her.

"No need for treatment, she'll be fine after she gets married. Her problem is that her blood and qi are not flowing smoothly."

Jing Bufan's words made Luo Qingyan blush and turn pale in turns. "Girl, go tell her to hurry up and find someone to marry."

Luo Qingyan was skeptical, and took small steps, wondering if Mei Niang would come over and hit her with a rolling pin!

When they reached the counter, Luo Qingyan leaned close to Qi Meiniang and whispered for a long time. Qi Meiniang's eyes widened in disbelief. Could the legendary Doctor Jing be an unreliable person?

Should we try to trick her into "dual cultivation" next?

"Meiniang, the young master's illness has improved a lot. You must trust Doctor Jing. If you meet someone you like, marry him." Although Luo Qingyan thought Jing Bufan's methods were outrageous, his reputation for healing and saving lives was well-deserved. She had even seen him when he was a ghost.

"Sigh, never mind then. If it gets really bad, I'll just take some medicine to relieve it."

After spending more than a month at Kangning Pavilion, Qi Meiniang was even less inclined to get married. She was incredibly happy to save up her monthly allowance. Marriage would mean losing this freedom, spending all her time with her children and husband, and probably not being able to come to Kangning Pavilion to work or see Luo Qingyan. She was not happy about that.

Fate is predetermined; she doesn't force it or want to pursue it.

"Where did this drunkard come from? Please get off."

The servant at the top of the stairs shouted.