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"But what? As long as you can treat it, I'll agree to any conditions you meet! " Perhaps it was because the madame was in too much pain from the illness that she had immediately made such a promise.

Ninth Miss's expression changed. Just as she was about to speak, the madame glared at her, not daring to make a sound.

"Madam, I don't need you to agree to any conditions, it's just that …" "I wrote it in my prescription and it just so happens that there's one of the ingredients in it that's special. Old madam, please trust me. That taste medicine is extremely important. If Old Madam doesn't want to take it, then all the other ingredients will go to waste." Mu Bingyue said with a serious expression.

The old man said, "What kind of medicine is worth being so cautious about?"

Mu Bingyue said, "It's not really a rare thing. It's the alternating seasons of summer and autumn. Those leeches that are about to die of old age and end up on the peach trees are commonly known as cicadas. But remember, there must be female cicadas on the peach trees. "Such a lowly trash, I'm only afraid that the madame will not believe me …"

Hearing her words, Ninth Miss thought it was not a coincidence that she was injured just now, but this little bitch was acting weak and had anger in her heart. She laughed disdainfully: "What a joke, how can you tell if it's a male or female? Could it be that you are here to make things difficult for us and to spout nonsense? "

The madame also looked at Mu Bingyue. Mu Bingyue smiled and shook her head, saying, "It's actually very simple. It's just a female cicada. If you can't identify it and catch more, I will recognize it."

"No, grandmother's status is honorable, how can she eat cicadas? This is too child's play! " Ninth Miss rejected immediately.

"You can really prescribe medicine?" Can it really cure my illness? " The madame ignored him and asked again. It was because the pain from the illness was too excruciating. Otherwise, the madame could not have held on to hope.

"Within ten days, the madame will be relieved. It's just that the madame's illness... It will take too long and will take three months of medicine to cure. From now on, when the seasons change each year, you will have to take a pill to suppress it and it won't happen again! " Mu Bingyue explained calmly.

The old mistress nodded. "That is not difficult, but..." What exactly is wrong with me? "

Mu Bingyue covered her mouth and coughed. "Diabetes mellitus."

"Diabetes mellitus? What disease is this? " The few of them were puzzled.

"It's just a sickness. There's no need for the madame to worry about it. Let me write the prescription first." This old lady's body was very thin; she drank a lot, peed a lot, and ate a lot. In addition, her face was purplish-red, and her lips were pale white. Naturally, she had diabetes, but this ancient doctor definitely could not cure it.

However, in modern times, besides modern medicine, Mu Bingyue also studied ancient doctors. This prescription helped patients to repair their internal functions, and it was very magical for them to produce insulin of their own accord.

With the prescription ready, the madame had the servants take it out for the doctor to see first, and then summoned the two imperial physicians to the residence. Although she was willing to give it a try, she couldn't randomly take any medicine. She had to make sure that the prescription was correct.

While they were waiting, Mu Bingyue was allowed to sit down and drink some tea. The madame asked, "You're so young and yet you're able to prescribe medicine. You must be under the tutelage of a godly doctor."

If she wasn't a genius doctor, how could she have taught a fifteen-year-old girl how to go to the clinic alone?

Mu Bingyue slowly drank her tea and calmly said, "The one who taught me wasn't some godly doctor, and my main purpose in following Master wasn't to save him."

"Then why?" The old mistress could not help but ask curiously.

Mu Bingyue answered honestly, "Solved the case."

"Solve the case? That teacher of yours, he … What is it? " The madame could not help but ask, feeling that something was amiss.

"An autopsy, also known as a medical examiner." Mu Bingyue put down her teacup and raised her head to see the Countess's stupefied expression. She paused before continuing, "Oh, right. You call this place … coroner. "