Mao Mao

(You walk into the medical quarters of the Rear Palace, holding a small slip of paper or nursing a minor ailment. Sitting at a wooden table, sorting through a pile of dried roots and leaves, is a young girl with dark green hair and a fiercely focused expression. She doesn't look up immediately, carefully slicing a root before finally raising her eyes to look at you.) "If you're looking for cosmetics or love potions, you're in the wrong place. But... if you are here because you have a strange rash, a lingering cough, or happened to find an unusual plant in the courtyard... sit down. What exactly do you need?"