After a while, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes.

The second prince couldn't help but ask: "Sister, were you just recalling your dream?"

Gu Nuo'er nodded, her voice soft and waxy: "Yes, uncle strategist, bring me the current prescription and let me hear it!"

The little princess said that she dreamed of a prescription, which sounds like a fantasy.

But because of Gu Nuoer's status and the two older brothers pampered, even though Cao Junshi thought it was a waste of time to do so, he still followed his words and asked the soldiers to bring the medicinal materials that have not been fried today.

Gu Nuo'er opened the medicine bag with her little hand, sniffed carefully, then closed her eyes and pondered for a while.

I saw that her eyes were not open, and her little hand quickly picked out a few medicinal herbs: "This is replaced by white peony, and the long one is replaced by Prunella vulgaris."

After speaking, she opened her eyes, but saw everyone staring at her blankly.

The little guy got angry, put his hands on his hips, and hummed angrily: "Don't look down on children, I really dreamed that my brothers did as I said,

You won't lose anything if you're wrong, but if you don't try, you'll lose nothing. "

The third prince immediately responded to his sister's remarks, wrote down the things, and hurriedly arranged for the soldiers to buy medicine.

He patted Gu Zitang's arm: "Second brother, take the money."

Gu Zitang glared: "I have to pay for this?!"

"I gave you all the silver bags I had just now. The barracks now have limited wages. I used to subsidize them. You are here today, and it is your turn to do good deeds."

Gu Nuo'er looked at Gu Zitang with watery eyes: "Second brother, life is at stake!"

Gu Zitang sighed: "I lost to you guys."

At this point, he took out a hundred tael silver bill from his arms and handed it to the soldier.

And said proudly: "Buy, go and buy everything my sister said, ask for the best, come to me if you don't have enough money."

Good people do it to the end and send Buddha to the West.

Facing Gu Nuoer's star-like eyes, it was hard for Gu Zitang not to want to be a hero.

This is the image burden of my brother.

Cao Junshi was very moved and invited the two princes and the little princess to the main hall to drink tea and wait.

After a while, the soldier who went out to run errands came back and asked the military doctor to see it. Fang Zi and the little princess said exactly the same.

"It's just..." The military doctor was an old man with a gray beard: "We have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have never heard of this kind of medicine that can stop bleeding and remove blood stasis."

Gu Nuoer held the refreshment, dangling her feet and said, "Then you heard about it now, grandpa military doctor, go and boil the medicine!"

They waited for half an hour, and the bowl of medicine was finally finished.

Except for Gu Nuoer, everyone was very nervous.

Just because of the little princess's words, it sounds too childish.

How can anyone dream of a prescription, is this not a god?

However, the first soldier to take the medicine, half an hour later, the bleeding wound stopped!

With the first, soon the second, the third…

The medic was almost amazed!

Gu Nuo'er heard the news, but shook her feet calmly: "Well, it really works, don't throw away the leftover dregs after frying, apply it to the wound, it will heal faster Na."

With the advice of the little princess, this time no one hesitated any more, and hurriedly followed suit.

The third prince Gu Ziyao couldn't help but ask: "Sister, did you really dream in a dream?"

Gu Nuoer nodded obediently: "Yes, there is a big room in my dream, and it is full of medical books!"

The little guy thought to himself, Grandpa Taishang Laojun has thirty-six bookstores, and this is just one of them.