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Holding her son's hand, Madam Meng finally found some sense of security in her heart. She was about to say a few words when a little girl's report came from outside: "Madam, Young Master, Imperial Physician Zhang from the Imperial Hospital is here."

Meng Nan laughed secretly, the imperial doctor Zhang Zhang came very quickly, and he came just before dawn, that is to say, he went out before dawn.

"Come in!" Meng Nan replied loudly.

After a while, there were hurried footsteps outside, followed by the trembling of the snow at the door. It seemed that the snow had not stopped.

When the snow shaking stopped, the closed door was pushed open, and the tall figure of Imperial Physician Zhang stepped in immediately, bringing a gust of cold wind into the room.

Meng Nan hurriedly pulled up the quilt for her mother, and when the door was closed again and the cold wind died down, she put the quilt down.

Seeing that her son was so nervous about her body, the anger in Mrs. Meng's heart dissipated a little at this time.

Imperial Physician Zhang hurried to the hospital bed and saw Madam Meng sitting. Her complexion was much better than when she saw it yesterday, and her eyes glowed, "How does Madam feel?"

Imperial Physician Zhang was full of shock and excitement, just like this patient, after years of treatment, he finally found a way to cure her.

Mrs. Meng smiled lightly: "Except for the dizziness and lack of strength in the body, the other side is fine."

Imperial Physician Zhang came forward to check her pulse. The pulse was much more stable than last night, and it looked no different from an ordinary patient with wind-cold syndrome. Just one night's effort, she was cured?

Zhang Taiyi asked Meng Nan, "Is Miss Bai still here?"

Meng Nan nodded: "She refined medicine until the fourth watch last night, and she didn't rest all night. She should be sleeping at this meeting."

Zhang Taiyi's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement, "Miss Bai really lives up to her reputation. She has such doubts in her hands, and she can solve it overnight. I have to ask her for advice." Let him go home and lie down, take a look at his eldest brother who has been in bed for many years, maybe there will be a number of turns.

Until now, after listening to the doctor Zhang's words, Mrs. Meng still doesn't believe in Bai Zhi's medical skills. She is a little girl of 13 or 14 years old, can she really cure diseases that even the imperial doctor can't cure? Could it be that the son deliberately asked Imperial Physician Zhang to play in order to lift her up?

She thought so in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She was just Nan'er, her son, but she couldn't really tear up the relationship because of some unrelated people.

Madam Meng touched her belly and was really hungry, so she said to the girl beside her, "Why didn't you bring the sweet-scented osmanthus candy?"

The girl looked at the son with a look of embarrassment.

Meng Nan hurriedly said: "Mother, Bai Zhi said, you are sick, you can't eat sugar now, and you can't eat any sweets, otherwise you can't say that your disease will flare up again."

No sweets allowed? Doesn't this kill her?

"Can't eat at all?" Madam Meng asked with a frown.

Meng Nan shook his head: "I can't eat it at all, at least not now. How to eat in the future depends on Bai Zhi."

Mrs. Meng sighed and said helplessly to the girl: "If you don't eat, don't eat, go and get some breakfast."

The girl didn't move again, and said softly, "Madam, you just took the medicine, and Miss Bai said that you won't be able to eat until half an hour after taking this medicine."

Mrs. Meng is now very suspicious, is this Baizhi deliberately harassing her? No sugar, no food? Isn't this what she is? She couldn't think of any other reason. How could anyone treat a patient to restrict the patient from eating sugar? Doesn't it mean that the more you eat, the better your body will be?