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"What is this food made of? Why is it even more delicious than the food outside?"
"Hmph, I'm not telling you!"
Just now, when Dongfang Haotian was thanking him, Nameless suddenly felt like he leaked some national secret. Now, it's even more impossible for him to tell Dongfang Haotian that this dish was cooked by some "processed salt" that his master gave him.
"For a prince to eat all these, it's really detrimental to his status!"
Nameless mocked her unwillingly. How could he be so silly? She was a prince, and he had never eaten anything good before. He had even thanked her for bringing him to such a place, how could he not feel that he was a pig?
"No worries, this prince eats these very well." Dongfang Haotian suddenly felt that he owed him something and immediately praised him.
There were two long rows of tables, one on each side of the wall, with a aisle in the middle, with up to a hundred people on both sides of the table. Those who had finished eating would carry the empty bowls and plates to a large pond in front of them, obviously washed by someone else.
The scenery here was not good, but in the eyes of this prince, it was completely new. He quietly looked around. When he returned, he would definitely make such a dining hall.
"Let's go, my master is definitely here!"
"First Prince, let me help you carry the dirty bowl away!"
"In that case, thank you, little brother!"
The coachman was about to do something when he saw a prince walking out with a bowl in his hand. Feeling apologetic, he took the bowl from the prince.
The nights at the Anning Hospital were brightly lit, and this was another scene. The white light gave a sense of tranquility to the place. These days, Dongfang Haotian liked the night here and liked the quiet atmosphere here.
So there's nothing wrong with eating with a servant? I'm still enjoying my meal. I really regret not having eaten more and causing me to lose my appetite. As a prince, of course he would feel embarrassed to eat a second meal because no one else was around …
Sigh! He obviously hadn't eaten his fill yet. Dongfang Haotian followed the two of them dejectedly as he walked towards the sickroom weakly. Will Princess Anning come over? This had become a new expectation for him.
Dongfang Ning had already arrived a while ago, and was currently giving Fang Zheng a diagnosis in the ward.
Yes, a farmer from the mountains had been frightened and was sitting on his bed, thinking about something.
"Intelligent Brain, I want him to remember what happened in the past, but I also want him to recover immediately. I'm not trying to wash away this part of his memories …"
"Professor, you aren't leveling up for the Intelligent Brain, and yet you have to issue such a complicated mission. You're an Intelligent Brain deity!"
"How do you know what God is without upgrading?"
"Professor, this is the original brain memory of the Intelligent Brain, it has nothing to do with the professor at all!"
"You're reading a novel behind my back?"
"Please choose hibernate mode!"
Dongfang Ning was stunned. Could Intelligent Brain be angry?
Because right now, the only word in her mind was "sure". She had to let the Intelligent Brain rest …
Dongfang Ning helplessly accepted the confirmation and went all alone to face Faang Tianzheng.
"Teacher, why are you here?"
Nameless Old Man pushed open the door and walked in quickly. He really wanted to know how to treat a person who was not clear-headed. With his many years of experience in medicine, when he saw Faang Tianzheng's eyes, he already knew what happened.
Dongfang Ning ignored him and continued thinking about how to treat Faang Tianzheng. It was enough for him to wake up with his memories intact.
"What should I do?"
"Master, there's nothing you can do. I'll just invite a Taoist to drive away the evil spirits. Master Elder Faang has lost his mind …"
Nameless quickly sent his own suggestion. In his opinion, being scared was akin to calling one's soul. If he could drive away evil spirits and still be unable to wake up, it would all be up to him.
"Nameless!"
"I'm here, Master!" This was the first time that his master called him this way, so there must be something good to teach him. Upon hearing Dongfang Ning call him, the old man immediately stepped forward happily, looking like a obedient disciple waiting for his master's instruction.
"In the future, don't tell me I'm your master!"
"Caw ~"
"I, I, I …"
The godly doctor scratched his head in confusion. What was this? What mistake did he make this time?
"In this world, there are no ghosts nor are there any evil beings. Those are all psychological problems that humans use to comfort their own minds. That is called pacification, but in reality, it has no effect at all."
"Yes, I will listen to Master's teachings!"
"…"
"Get someone to take him down and wash him, then put him on the patient's clothes!"
"Yes, Master!"
Nameless Old Man was now completely like a student, being so well-behaved that it made Dongfang Haotian, who was following behind him, surprised.
When Faang Tianzheng was helped out to shower, Dongfang Haotian finally found an opportunity to talk to Dongfang Ning.
"Haotian greets Princess Anning!"
"There's no need to be polite, go out ~"
"…"
"Master!" Mei Er, who had been standing to the side like an electric baton all this time, couldn't help but give a hint when she saw that her mistress had once again become inhumane.
"Ah, oh, no need to be so courteous, Eastern Prince. There is nowhere to sit here, please go out and find a place to sit …" "I'm not free right now."
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After Dongfang Ning finished speaking, she sat down in the only chair, ignoring everyone else.
"Oh my god!" Mei Er and Xue'er looked at each other, wanting to cry but unable to shed a tear!
They decided to ignore their master's matter. It was good that they weren't being polite, but now that they said it … What, what kind of answer was that? Wasn't it even more unreasonable?
"This, I want to …"
Dongfang Haotian didn't know what to say, but no one told him that this was the attitude of a commoner princess. What should he do now? Obediently go out and find a corner to sit down?
"Greetings, Prince Dongfang. Our master's character is straightforward. If you have something to say, then speak frankly. Otherwise, she won't be able to hear it …"
Mei Er couldn't bear to see the handsome guy frozen on the spot, so she walked up to him and whispered a few words in his ear.
Dongfang Haotian looked at her gratefully. This servant girl was really pretty, daring to come and talk to him in front of the princess. The princess shouldn't be strict with servants.
"Princess Anning, Haotian wants to invite the princess to see the patient in Room 1. He …"
"En, one at a time. First you cure my uncle, then you go see him. However, I don't like the irresponsible attitude of the patient. First you do the thinking of the patient, then you find me …"
Dongfang Haotian had experienced what being unreasonable with just a few words, yet Dongfang Haotian was already done with it. Dongfang Haotian didn't even look at him, nor did he say anything useless, as if it was all a matter of course.
He gave Mei Er a helpless smile before turning around and heading back to Room 1. He was doing the thinking for Flowing Cloud?
Thoughts, the metaphor of truth.
That idiot is actually the princess' uncle?