"You can still cure a disease without diagnosing the pulse. No matter how good you are at diagnosing the pulse, it is useless if you can't cure the disease!"

Gu Zheng smiled slightly, and the king was stunned for a moment. What he said seemed to make sense, but Gu Zheng really didn't know his pulse, so he still felt uneasy.

How did he know that Gu Zheng couldn't diagnose pulse at all? He was not a doctor and had never studied medical skills, so how could he possibly diagnose pulse.

"Your Majesty, let him try it!"

The man in Taoist robes suddenly said something. The king looked back at him, his eyes even more shocked, but he still nodded and said: "Since the national master said so, let's give it a try!"

This cultivator in the realm of returning to the virtual world turned out to be the national master here. It seems that Journey to the West was written correctly. Many countries have immortal national masters and even monsters.

This Imperial Master is not a monster. If he were a monster, he wouldn't be able to hide it from Gu Zheng.

"The princess's illness is a bit hard to talk about!"

An old eunuch received the emperor's signal and spoke slowly.

Speaking of being unspeakable, Gu Zheng thought it was some gynecological diseases. Gynecological diseases could also be cured by Gu Zheng, so it was no big deal. However, the more he heard, Gu Zheng's eyes widened and he finally smiled bitterly.

Even Ouyang Hai's eyes widened. He never expected that the princess would have this disease.

The princess's disease is actually not complicated. It's very simple to say that she is lovesick. She misses her so much and becomes depressed. Those miracle doctors have all diagnosed the princess's symptoms, but they have no countermeasures for the princess's disease.

The princess loves the person, as long as she can find him. After all, she is the princess and the emperor's favorite daughter. She really likes a man so much that she wants to be her consort. However, the princess loves the man in her dreams, and he only wants to be his consort.

A dream once, never dreamed again after that.

The more she couldn't dream, the more she thought about it. In the end, she didn't even think about it, and she felt extremely haggard.

"Miracle doctor, you already know the symptoms, can you treat me?"

After the old eunuch finished speaking, the emperor immediately asked whether this was the first miracle doctor who did not check the pulse and only listened to what they said. He was not sure whether he was really good at it.

"I can take care of her body first. As for his illness, I'm thinking of a solution!"

Gu Zheng hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly. After hearing what he said, the emperor looked obviously disappointed, and shook his head and said: "It's useless, no matter how you cook it, it's useless. Beier doesn't want to eat anything at all."

thing!"

The inability to eat is somewhat similar to anorexia, but it is fundamentally different. One is due to physical reasons and the other is due to mental reasons.

But no matter what the reason is, very few of his dietary treatments can be rejected.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I can make prepared food now and see if she can eat it!"

Gu Zheng directly called a room and went inside to prepare something. As for the required ingredients and tools, he deliberately asked Ouyang Hai to push an empty cart over and took it out directly from the prehistoric space.

Gu Zheng makes chicken blood soup. Chicken blood soup has a very good therapeutic effect on anorexia. Now the raw materials of the chicken blood soup made by Gu Zheng are much better than before, and the effect is greatly increased.

Not long after, the fragrance spread from the room. The emperor and others outside couldn't help but look at the side room where Gu Zheng was. They had never smelled such a strong fragrance.

The chicken blood soup itself is very fragrant. With Gu Zheng's current strength, there is no problem for the fragrance to float for twenty miles. Within twenty miles, the entire palace is surrounded. Everyone smells the fragrance, even outside the palace.

Many people came smelling the fragrance, but they only reached the entrance of the palace, and no one dared to go further.

"It smells good, but I don't know if Belle can eat it!"

The fragrance aroused the emperor's appetite. Not to mention his medical skills, this little miracle doctor's cooking skills were pretty good. He really couldn't cure the princess's illness, so he didn't need to behead her. He could just stay and be the royal chef.

None of his royal chefs have such good cooking skills, at least they can't make such a delicious food.

"This fragrance is comparable to the Xianchu from the Xianchu restaurant!"

A glint flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Master. Gu Zheng only cooked ordinary food. Even so, he was no worse than those immortal chefs. His cooking skills were much better than those of ordinary immortal chefs.

The national master has some knowledge and at least recognizes Gu Zheng's cooking skills.

Not long after, Ouyang Hai came out with a bowl of hot chicken blood soup. At this moment, the princess had been helped up. In fact, when the fragrance was smelling just now, she opened her eyes and saw Ouyang Haiduan.

She couldn't help but overdo it with the chicken blood soup that came over.

Few people can resist the temptation of the delicacies made by Gu Zheng.

Seeing that the princess had a desire to eat, the emperor was also very surprised. The palace maid took the soup bowl and held a small spoon. After a while, the princess actually ate less than half of the bowl, which made the emperor extremely excited.

The princess rarely eats like this anymore. Now she relies on the so-called Bigu Pill given by the Imperial Master, but the Bigu Pill can only hang on the body. The root cause of the princess's disease is not in the body. She is lovesick for a day.
Chapter completed!