Although everyone has not slept all night, no one blames Zhang Xiaolin. Zhang Gongluo just pulled Zhang Xiaolin over and hugged her in his arms, burst into tears, and kept muttering: "It's fine, it's fine."

After practicing overnight, Zhang Xiaolin was energetic and clear-headed. He grabbed a steamed bun, took a bite, and couldn't help but frown.

Too hard.

In Zhang Xiaolin's memory, there are no such unpalatable steamed buns.

Let’s not talk about time travel before, even after time travel, he was in the palace, and he ate almost the same food as Li Shimin. In comparison, the conditions at home were really bad. As a minister of the court, the steamed buns at the president of the Imperial Hospital were so unpalatable. What’s the breakfast that ordinary people eat at home? Thinking of this, it was a bit chilling for Zhang Xiaolin, who has always been particular about food.

Practicing seemed to be very nutritious. Zhang Xiaolin felt that her appetite had increased greatly. Although the steamed buns were cold and hard, there were also millet porridge. Zhang Xiaolin drank four big bowls in a row. When Zhang Gong saw that Zhang Xiaolin was still preparing to serve the porridge, he hurriedly grabbed his bowl and said, "Enough, enough, don't hold on, you're suffering. You're so hungry in the palace."

Zhang Xiaolin had 80% full, but had to give up seeing this.

"Come on, Xiaolin, tell grandpa, how did you do the Queen? Who else can help you?"

"No one? I did the surgery alone."

"Then talk about the surgery."

Zhang Xiaolin dared not hide it and told Zhang Gongluo in full.

After hearing this, Zhang Gongluo couldn't believe it: "Have you seen surgery before?"

"I've seen it. Didn't Uncle Liu go to our mansion to perform several operations on horses? I even packed the little rabbit with wounds."

After hearing this, Zhang Gongluo looked at him with a dark look. Where is this? Did Uncle Liu perform an operation? That's a rude! I can't ask anymore, this is very disrespectful.

"Grandpa, I'm full, I want to go out for a walk and go to the street to play. I've suffocated to death these days."

When Zhang Gongluo heard this, he was also a child who had been in the palace for so long, which was really rare, so he said to his youngest son: "Chunwang, take Xiaolin out for a walk."

Zhang Chunwang was also imprisoned in the prison for more than ten days, and he was naturally very happy to live a worried life.

In the ninth year of Zhenguan, the world was settled. Chang'an City could be said to be a prosperous scene without closing doors at night, and the streets and alleys were all over the place.

Zhang Xiaolin looked east and west, looking at the streets full of priceless Yue kiln celadons, three-color pottery, etc. in his previous life, and felt a lot of emotion.

Pita Bread In Mutton Soup!

Candied haws!

Every time he went to a snack bar, Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help but buy a few to taste it. Zhang Chunwang was surprised. He witnessed that Zhang Xiaolin had just swallowed four big bowls of millet porridge and a big steamed bun. Is this his weak twelve-year-old nephew?

Zhang Xiaolin was very proud. The ancients saw all the flowers in Chang'an one day, and I, Zhang Xiaolin, ate all the stalls in Chang'an one day!

Zhang Chunwang followed Zhang Xiaolin and actually felt a little appetite. Just as the two were about to eat, they suddenly heard a scream: "Zhao'er, Zhao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaolin looked at it in a blink of an eye and saw two middle-aged women dressed in gorgeous clothes squatting down in panic, and a child was actually lying on the ground.

Zhang Xiaolin hurried over. As a doctor's duty, he saw an emergency patient and reacted naturally.

Zhang Chunwang was a little anxious and shouted, "Xiaolin, wait for me."

On the ground was a little girl of the same age as Zhang Xiaolin, wearing gold and silver, and she looked like she was not an ordinary girl. However, her face was pale at this time, her brows were frowning, and she was sweating in cold sweat. She clenched her fists with her hands, looking very painful.

It turned out to be a little loli! Zhang Xiaolin smiled secretly.

After squatting down, Zhang Xiaolin grabbed the little girl's pulse. Fortunately, the pulse was deep and slumped, which was obviously a pain.

"Young man, who are you?" The middle-aged woman saw a little baby, and she was very handsome and looked confused in her eyes.

When Zhang Chunwang saw it, he hurriedly said, "We are the family of Zhang Gongluo, the director of the Imperial Hospital. Did you treat the Empress yesterday?"

When the people around him heard this, they were all surprised and looked puzzled on their faces.

At this time, someone shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, Dr. Fu of Huichuntang is here, get out of the way quickly."

When the middle-aged woman heard that it was the doctor of Huichuntang, she was also very happy and hurriedly picked up the girl on the ground and said, "I have a job to pay the doctor."

Zhang Xiaolin only knew that it was a pain, but she didn't know where the little loli was in pain in this song, so she let go of her hand and stood silently.

Suddenly I remembered that my eyes could see the situation inside my body? I wonder if I could see other people's lesions. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaolin guided the spiritual energy in the meridians into his eyes.

It was indeed different. Although it was impossible to see through, you could see a faint mist emitted from the little loli's body, especially the heart part, which was actually a layer of pink mist.

Huh? There is a chance!

Zhang Xiaolin squatted down again and observed the little girl up close.

The fog on the lower abdomen was a little messy, and there was a trace of pink fog that did not extend downward from the lower abdomen.

Could it be dysmenorrhea?

Is this a little too small, right?

"Doctor Fu, how about Zhao'er?"

When the middle-aged woman saw that the doctor was keeping her pulse, her brows became more and more tighter, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"The child should have abdominal pain. Did he eat something just now?"

"Just eat a bunch of candied haws."

"Shouldn't it?"

"This aunt, my little sister is not seriously ill. It's just that Tiangui is coming. Go home and have a rest and drink some Angelica water." Zhang Xiaolin stood up and said with his fists.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but blush and cursed in a low voice: "What do you know about little baby? Don't talk nonsense. Zhao'er is only twelve years old this year. Where did Tiangui come from?" The surrounding cities burst into laughter, and Dr. Fu looked at Zhang Xiaolin gloatingly, with a very proud face.

"What did you say about Physician Zhang's family? It turns out that I don't know how to pretend to understand."

"Yes, how could there be such a young imperial physician?"

"Yes, old doctor and young tailor, this doctor is still reliable if he is older."

Dr. Fu stood up and said, "This lady, why not carry Ling Ai to my Huichun Hall and I'll take a look at it in self-study."

"I have to do this. Thank you for your hard work." After a pause, someone explained: "This is not my daughter. At this time, Governor Wu's daughter, Wu Zhao, Zhao'er, you can't have anything to do."

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she reached to hug the little girl. As soon as her hand reached the little girl's buttocks, she felt wet. When she let go, she was covered in blood in her hands and couldn't help but be stunned.

The people around him naturally saw it. When Dr. Fu saw that his old face couldn't help but turn red. Qiqiai Ai said, "How is this possible?"
Chapter completed!