Fang Wujiu glanced at it and found that it was the wolfberry chrysanthemum tea he often drank, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you."

Baoqin then brought out a plate of osmanthus yam crisps: "This yam has the effect of nourishing qi and replenishing blood, and can enhance physical fitness. I specially added some osmanthus candies to increase its fragrance and taste. Please try it with Physician Fang."

Fang Wujiu loves yam on weekdays. He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. It turned out to be sweet and crispy, and it was very delicious.

Baoqin: "What do you think?"

Fang Wujiu put down his chopsticks, drank a sip of wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea, and then he slowly opened his mouth.

"Miss Baoqin has a very good craftsmanship. This yam crisp is much better than what I bought outside. As the saying goes, eating people with short mouths and short hands. Since I have eaten the yam crisp you made, what do you have to do with me? You can open your mouth."

Baoqin likes to talk to smart people...

Before she could speak, the other party knew what she wanted to say.

Baoqin actually always had a worry in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it on weekdays, for fear of causing bad effects on the imperial concubine.

Until this time the imperial concubine was kidnapped and she looked weaker than usual after she came back.

Baoqin's worries became more and more profound.

She would love to get a definite answer.

Doctor Fang often comes to consult the imperial concubine. The entire imperial hospital is the one who knows the physical condition of the imperial concubine the most, and the imperial concubine also trusts him quite well. I believe he should be reliable.

Baoqin whispered: "It has been more than a year since the Imperial Concubine entered the palace, and there is no news of her pregnancy yet. I am worried about the Imperial Concubine's body..."

Doctor Fang smiled: "The concubine's body is a little weaker, so there is nothing wrong with it. Miss Baoqin doesn't need to worry. As for pregnancy, don't worry for the time being. You will come naturally when it's time. It depends on fate."

Baoqin: "Why does the imperial concubine look less energetic in the past two days?"

Doctor Fang: "It's probably because of the loss of qi and blood, just take good care of it."

Baoqin smiled relievedly: "With your words, I feel much more relieved."

She paused and continued, "I have made a lot of this yam cake. If you like it, take some back and taste it slowly."

Doctor Fang: "Then I'm not polite."

When Xiao Xixi walked in, she happened to see Baoqin and Doctor Fang chatting and laughing, and couldn't help but pause.

Her eyes circled around the two of them.

"What are you talking about?"

Baoqin immediately greeted her: "I am talking to Doctor Fang about the osmanthus yam and crispy medicine."

Doctor Fang: "Miss Baoqin made yam crispy delicious."

Xiao Xixi was walking over and sat down with Baoqin's support.

"Baoqin's cooking skills have always been very good. If you like to eat, you can take some back and eat slowly later."

Baoqin immediately said, "I will put the yam into the pastry now."

She retreated.

Doctor Fang took out the pulse pillow and put it on the table.

Xiao Xixi stretched out her right hand, put it on the vein pillow, and said with a smile.

"The eldest brother is not young anymore. Should you consider finding a wife?"

Fang Wujiu held her wrist: "Don't speak when taking the pulse."

Xiao Xixi shut up obediently.

After the pulse was diagnosed, she couldn't help but show a look of stenosis again.
Chapter completed!