"This ointment is still used in the previous method. His Highness Jin's food these days should be lighter. You know all other precautions and don't need to explain it to me." After Doctor Yang finished speaking, he changed his subject, "I heard that a woman had exposed the imperial list and entered the royal palace. I don't know where she is now?"

When Mr. Zhong heard this, he turned his head subconsciously and looked in the direction where Jiuqing was.

Jiuqing walked over and said lightly: "I am."

That's me.

Three words, no extra remarks.

Doctor Yang frowned and looked at the rude woman in front of him with a bad look. Yes, he was an rude and uneducated woman.

In his eyes, this woman did not show her true face, but covered her face with a veil, which was one of the rude things.

When I saw a doctor older than me and an imperial physician in the palace, I didn’t even have a word of humility. This is the second thing that is rude.

When I see an elder who is higher than me, and a man, not a little girl or a maid, but directly call myself me. This is the third rude thing.

Even if there is no etiquette in front of men, this is not just a rude, but an extremely uneducated manner.

If you don’t go into the details, just these three points have greatly reduced Doctor Yang’s impression of this woman.

"Miss, have you ever learned the Boudoir training?"

Boudoir training?

Jiuqing looked at him calmly with clear eyes and said lightly: "No."

Doctor Yang choked, his face became a little ugly in an instant, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes, "Where is the girl from? Where did she come from?"

His tone was really not very good, with a sense of superiority and unconcealed contempt and doubt.

So Zi Mo's face was not very good-looking, and he couldn't help but glar at him several times.

Despise her lady so much?

Blinded his dog's eyes.

"Doctor Yang." Jiuqing's tone was calm, even peaceful. "My duty in the royal palace was to diagnose King Jin. There was no regulation on the imperial list that was revealed in the morning that had to explain his origin, nor was there any regulation. Only those who had learned the Boudoir training could cure the prince's illness."

When Doctor Yang heard this, his face instantly became extremely ugly, "You..."

"In addition, although I have never learned the Boudoir training, I know the reason why men and women teach and not get married, so the face-to-face questioning of the face-to-face questioning at this time is actually unreasonable." Jiu Qing said bluntly, "Since Doctor Yang has already dealt with King Jin's injuries, please return to the palace as soon as possible to report to the emperor. Zi Mo, send Doctor Yang to see him off."

"Yes, Miss." Zi Mo happily took the order, took a few steps forward, and raised his hand to Doctor Yang, "Please, Doctor Yang."

The sharp bite of the tongue on the old words made Doctor Yang's already ugly face instantly turn ashen and angry.

The other three imperial physicians were stunned when they saw it, and even Housekeeper Zhong was rarely stunned.

The tone of the master and servant speaking was as if they were the real masters of the royal palace, which was too...

As the head of the Imperial Hospital, Doctor Yang has always been used to being flattered. Because of his superb medical skills, he is no problem to treat various difficult and complicated diseases, so he is highly valued by the emperor.

The only person in the palace who can make him bow his head and obey orders is the emperor.
Chapter completed!