In the early morning, Song Shuwan got up and heard a burst of birdsong outside. She listened for a moment and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
"Prince Princess, are you awake?"
At this moment, Baicao's inquiry sounded.
Song Shuwan stood up: "Wake up, come in."
Baicao entered the room with water for washing: "Mr. Han said that Cunshantang will hold a free clinic in the town today. I asked my servant to ask you if you want to go there together."
Song Shuwan said without hesitation: "Of course it will pass."
The two were chatting. After Song Shuwan washed up and had breakfast, she went to look for Han Sanzhen. When she didn't find it, she went to look for Ding Cun again.
"Have you seen your master?"
Ding Cun was staring at some herbs in a daze. When he heard the inquiry, he immediately said: "He went out early in the morning and said he wanted to meet a friend."
Are there any friends of Korean doctors in this small town?
Song Shuwan was quite surprised, but she didn't think much about it. She lowered her gaze and saw Ding Cun staring at the medicinal materials, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"These medicinal herbs are all the main medicines for treating wind and cold. Why are you staring at them?"
Ding Cun scratched his head: "Master asked me to keep an eye on it. He asked me to think of several recipes that can cure the cold and make some modifications."
"oh?"
Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with interest, and her fingertips stroked the medicinal materials: "Then have you figured it out?"
Ding Cun sighed: "No, I'm almost exhausted thinking about it, I can only think of two."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan patted him on the shoulder: "Think slowly, this is what Mr. Han gave you, and there must be some deep meaning from him."
"What I know is that this is very difficult. Does the Crown Princess have a similar recipe?"
Hearing the inquiry, Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows and said, "Want to get some advice from me?"
Ding Cun rubbed his hands: "That's not true. The imperial concubine's medical skills are even more powerful, so..."
With a "pop" sound, Song Shuwan patted his forehead: "Don't talk too much. I won't give you advice on the matters that Mr. Han has entrusted to you. Just think about it yourself."
Having said that, Song Shuwan still gave a reminder when she left: "Didn't Dr. Han say that you need to be flexible? The main ingredient is not necessarily required for every recipe."
Ding Cun's eyes lit up: "This... I understand, thank you Princess Princess for reminding me."
Song Shuwan shook her head and had no reaction at all to Ding Cun's words.
When she arrived outside, she saw Qinglian standing behind the counter, her eyes moved slightly: "Why do you have to stand here?"
Qinglian remained silent and took out a bamboo tube from her arms.
Song Shuwan looked at it and was silent for a moment. After a moment, she asked, "Is it from Ning Yuancheng again?"
"Yes, the relationship between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess is beyond Qinglian's expectations."
Song Shuwan smiled. The relationship between her and Pei Huan...it would be better not to talk about it.
Thinking about it, she opened the bamboo tube and took out the paper inside - The eldest princess and Zhen Yuan are looking for you, so be careful.
Song Shuwan was startled and handed the paper to Qinglian: "The eldest princess and Zhen Yuan, can you get the whereabouts of these two people?"
Qinglian destroyed the paper: "The Crown Princess wants to know their whereabouts, and Qinglian will definitely be able to get it. Just hiding like this all the time is not an option. Has the Crown Princess ever thought about finding out once and for all?"
Song Shuwan heard the hidden meaning in her words and said decisively: "Tell me what you think."
"How about Qinglian disguises herself as you?"
When their eyes met, Song Shuwan's fingertips trembled slightly and soon returned to normal: "I have been refusing and suddenly changed my mind. I'm afraid the eldest princess and Miss Zhen won't believe it."
"Then create a reason for them to believe."
Qinglianwei slightly raised her eyebrows and asked, "Does the Crown Princess believe Qinglian?"
Silence spread, and just as Song Shuwan was about to reply, the sound of the cane tapping came in.
"The Crown Princess is here too? Just in time, pack up the medicinal materials and follow me out."
Song Shuwan responded, and after Han Sanzhen passed by, she whispered to Qinglian: "I believe you, but this trust doesn't amount to much."
Qinglian twitched her lips: "If Baicao proposes it, I'm afraid the Crown Princess will agree immediately, right?"
Song Shuwan glanced at her without saying anything.
Song Shuwan spent the whole day diagnosing people's pulses in the small town.
Although the people in the town were surprised by Song Shuwan's existence, they quickly accepted it.
"Madam, your medical skills are so amazing. Just a few pricks of this needle will make me feel less painful."
"Yes, yes, madam's medical skills are amazing."
Amidst all the compliments, Song Shu smiled calmly and her hands moved faster and faster.
Towards evening, the last patient left.
Han Sanzhen stood up with crutches, but his eyes fell on Song Shuwan: "How do you feel?"
Song Shuwan was silent, then sighed after a long time: "Mr. Han, what exactly do you want to do?"
Han Sanzhen smiled: "I just want to remind you, don't forget your original intention because of certain people and things."
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes and remained silent. What was her original intention?
Speaking of which, she has been studying medicine for many years. Various things have gone wrong, but in the end it was her medical skills that could help her. If the Song family's case is solved, maybe... she will continue to practice medicine, right?
Back at Cunshan Hall, Song Shuwan looked at the entire wall of medicinal materials behind the counter, which had not been touched for a long time.
On the other side, Han Sanzhen was pulling Ding Cun's ears, and his voice was rarely raised.
After a long time, Song Shu said softly: "Mr. Han."
Han Sanzhen paused in his words to lecture Ding Cun and turned to look at her.
Song Shuwan raised her lips: "When the Song family's case is over, I want to go to the Valley of Divine Doctors to live for a while."
Han Sanzhen stared at her for a moment and snorted coldly: "Where do you think the Valley of Miracle Doctors is? You can go if you want? Then send me a letter and I will ask Ding Cun to pick you up."
The curve of Song Shuwan's mouth deepened: "I'll listen to Mr. Han."
In the next half month, Song Shuwan took Ding Cun to a free clinic nearby, and her reputation quickly spread.
At the same time, the situation in Ningyuan City was gradually stabilizing. Under Pei Huan's arrangements, the eldest princess and Zhen Yuan had no time to look for Song Shuwan. They were already exhausted just dealing with the trouble left by their men.
As time passed in May, the temperature on the border rose, and the snow that had been suppressed for a long time completely disappeared. With this change, the battle between Da Zhou and the Tatars also ended completely.
In the small town, Song Shuwan was picking up medicinal materials in front of Cunshan Hall. Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves in her ears. She looked up and saw a group of people coming on horseback. The leader of the man was wearing a blue robe and had deep eyes. Awe-inspiring.
When he got close, he quickly reined in the reins and said, "How are you doing?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Not bad, how is the prince doing lately?"
Pei Huan turned over and dismounted: "It's also very good."
The two of them were talking, but Song Shuwan continued to pick up medicinal materials in her hands. After half an hour, she took Pei Huan into Cunshan Hall.
At that time, Han Sanzhen also appeared with Ding Cun, and he was very unhappy when he saw Pei Huan, but he quickly concealed his emotions: "The border is stable, should the Song family case be overturned?
