Did the Seventh Prince attend court today?

It only takes a quarter of an hour for a place to go from being completely ignored to being bustling with customers.

"Doctor, my child is dizzy, lightheaded, and sweating profusely. Could it be poisoning?"

"He's been poisoned. He picked up some poisonous mushrooms by the roadside and ate them. Luckily, the poisoning is mild. When you get home, try to induce vomiting for him and give him some croton seeds to help with diarrhea and cleanse his stomach."

"Doctor, I'm dizzy, thirsty, weak all over, and have leg cramps. Am I going to die?"

"It's just that the weather is too hot, and you're sweating a lot and getting dehydrated. Just drink some salt water when you get home. But your kidneys really aren't doing so well. I'll have you see a doctor another day."

"Doctor, I..."

"You don't need to say anything. Your period is about to start, so your breasts are swollen and your lower abdomen is bloated. When you get home, apply a warm compress to the uncomfortable areas, eat more diuretic and swelling-reducing foods such as winter melon and barley, and soak your feet in warm water before bed to relieve the pain."

Youlu's consultation speed is very fast; he can see three people in the time it takes to see one.

The skills of observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation are one aspect; the ability to diagnose illnesses with extraordinary skill is another.

Minor ailments like abdominal pain, vomiting, and diarrhea are mostly caused by eating the wrong thing. He can tell what he ate wrong just by looking at it, and then quickly give the corresponding treatment plan.

As for those suffering from headaches and fevers, they are not difficult to diagnose and treat if the season and environment are taken into account.

At first, Jian Dan was worried that he was talking nonsense and would delay the patients' treatment. She re-examined the patients he had seen, only to find that without exception, his diagnoses were correct. Surprised, Jian Dan stopped interfering with his consultations.

The two finished seeing all their patients before 9 PM, and as they quickly packed up their medicine kits, they casually remarked, "I didn't know you were a doctor."

Youlu didn't react immediately, pointed to herself, and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

He was distracted and didn't hear what Jian Dan said.

You can't blame him, after all, Jian Dan has never looked at him properly or given him a kind look. He didn't expect Jian Dan to strike up a conversation with him.

A flicker of annoyance crossed Jian Dan's eyes, and she said in an unfriendly tone, "It's just the two of us here. Are we talking to a ghost or something?"

Lu retorted: "Who knows if you have hysteria and are just talking to yourself?"

She simply rolled her eyes. "Seeing is believing. The Seventh Prince is indeed eloquent and persuasive."

You Lu: "I can't compare to Doctor Jian, who took care of my fourth brother like both a father and a mother, and in the end, he was thankless."

Simple: "You're sharp-tongued, ignorant, and a street thug!"

You Lu: "Better than a pure vengeful creature like you."

Simply put: "You're arrogant and petty!"

You Lu: "That's still better than you becoming a vengeful spirit."

Simple: "You!"

Deer: "Hehehe~~"

Simple: "Hmph!"

The two argued from the inside of the clinic to the door. Just as they stepped outside, a torrential downpour came down from the sky, stopping them in their tracks.

The clinic door behind them slammed shut. The two exchanged a silent glance, then stood on opposite sides, quietly huddled under the eaves to avoid the rain.

The streets were deserted on a rainy night. The shops on both sides were closed. On the dark streets, only one or two pedestrians carrying lanterns passed by in a hurry.

After listening to the rain for a while, like a refined scholar, Youlu got really bored and decided to kill time by chatting.

"Shh~~" He whistled twice to attract Danzhi's attention, then raised his chin and smiled, "What a coincidence, you didn't bring an umbrella either?"

She simply rolled her eyes, hugged the medicine box, turned her head away, and ignored him.

You Lu, trying to make conversation, said, "Young man, don't be so arrogant. Speaking of which, your maternal grandfather and I were close friends despite our age difference. In principle, I am also your elder."

Simple laughed in exasperation, then turned around and retorted angrily, "If only your medical skills were as thick-skinned as you are!"

You Lu earnestly explained, "I'm serious, I'm really close to Old Chen. He even said he wanted to become sworn brothers with me, but I didn't agree."

He kept rambling on and on. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I covered my ears. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, so I grabbed my medicine box and ran into the rain.

I've had enough! I've never seen anyone talk so much!

Youlu pouted, looking hurt.

What's wrong with him? Is he really that rude?

With his last companion gone, Youlu also had the idea of ​​leaving in the rain.

With a creak, the pastry shop next door suddenly opened its door, and warm yellow light shone from inside.

An old woman peeked out and, seeing him, smiled and said, "Oh dear, whose young master is trapped under the eaves? Would you like me to lend you an umbrella?"

The old man had a kind face and a very gentle and benevolent smile.

Lu raised a smile, about to answer, when a familiar deep voice suddenly rang out.

"It's mine."

A tall figure appeared in the rain, his eyes shining brightly under the umbrella.

Without a word, the person walked to his side, tilting the umbrella slightly towards him.

Youlu snorted arrogantly through her nose, then turned to the old woman and said, "Thank you, Grandma, someone has come to pick me up."

He smiled, waved goodbye, and ducked under the umbrella.

The wide black sleeves, as always, shielded his head from the falling raindrops, and then, as they fell, they pulled him into their arms and carried him forward.

The deer struggled but couldn't break free, so it gave up resisting in despair and nestled in the warm embrace without moving.

The two seemed to be competing with each other, neither of them speaking. The street was very quiet on this rainy night, so quiet that only the sound of rain could be heard.

As they passed a puddle, Cang Shuyue bent down and picked up the person in his arms. Then, holding the person in one arm and the umbrella in the other, he continued forward without saying a word.

A deer symbolically kicked its foot, and seeing that he remained unmoved, it skillfully wrapped its arms around his neck.

A crisp, cool fragrance filled the air, and even a deer felt a lump in its throat.

Undeniably, after not seeing him for several days, he missed Cang Shuyue terribly, missing his body temperature, his voice, and his scent.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and I could keenly smell a faint scent of alcohol.

He asked uncertainly, "Have you been drinking?"

"no."

The man's voice was low and cold, and his answer was very concise.

Youlu sniffed carefully again, then said with certainty, "You've definitely been drinking."

Cang Shuyue nuzzled his chin in a flattering manner and honestly confessed, "I drank some, not much, just three cups."

"It's definitely more than three cups!" Youlu puffed out her cheeks and kicked his knee. "Put me down! I'm afraid you'll drop me if you're drunk."

Although the eldest prince had said that Cang Shuyue had a good capacity for alcohol, You Lu remembered that Cang Shuyue's alcohol tolerance was not good. In the dark, he was worried that the two of them would fall into a ditch together.

"I didn't drink too much, I just wanted to hold the baby." Cang Shuyue whispered, nuzzling his cheek, her low, husky voice tickling his ears.

Youlu rubbed his burning ears and muttered, "I wonder who was the person who dumped me at the county government office this morning and ran away."

Perhaps feeling guilty, Cang Shuyue didn't answer directly, but instead nuzzled against his chest and said, "I miss the baby."

The person in front of him spoke clearly and had a clear gaze, but Youlu just felt that he was drunk.

Too lazy to argue with the drunkard, he found a comfortable spot to lie down, resting his chin on Cang Shuyue's shoulder, listening to his steady heartbeat, and watching the rain slant behind him.

The rain intensified, and even in summer, the rainy night felt rather chilly.

Youlu instinctively hugged Cang Shuyue tightly, absorbing the warmth from his body. When she turned her head, she realized that his other shoulder was already soaked with sweat.

Someone once said that an umbrella is a world in itself. You Lu didn't understand this before, but now he understands it a little better.

At that moment, in this small world, a thought came to him.

It seems that it is not impossible.