General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 580 Zhuge Qing is here (one more)

   "If you stay here during my treatment, you really want to take the blame with me."

  Su Xiaoxiao hit Taiji Zheng's death spot with a trick, and Taidoctor Zheng went out to guard in desperation.

  He did not believe that Su Xiaoxiao could cure smallpox.

  Her voice sounded like a very young girl. I'm afraid she doesn't even have much experience in practicing medicine. I don't understand why His Highness invited such a person over.

  The house next door.

  The imperial physicians headed by the court judge of Chu are discussing the condition of Xiaojun Wang.

   "Do you have a good recipe?"

  The sentence of the court of Chu fell silent for a long time, and no one dared to respond to him.

  If other illnesses are easy to say, smallpox is an incurable disease, and Hua Tuo will never die again.

  The court judge of Chu looked at the gray-haired imperial physician on the left: "Emperor Liu, I heard that you once cured a case of smallpox."

   Imperial Physician Liu smiled sheepishly: "That prescription... may not be effective for the Xiaojun King. The Xiaojun King is weak, and the tiger and wolf medicine cannot be taken. Otherwise, the disease will not be cured, and the person will die first."

  The rest of the imperial physicians nodded in agreement.

Imperial Physician Liu breathed a sigh of relief. The truth is that he did treat a smallpox patient in the early years, but the patient did not take his medicine and he took it by his own life. Later, he used the same prescription again. Attempts to treat the remaining smallpox patients failed without exception.

   "How did the little princess get smallpox..."

  The court judge of Chu glanced at the young imperial physician sitting at the end, and said seriously: "This is not something you should worry about."

   "Yes." The young imperial physician hurriedly admitted his mistake.

  Chu Court judged: "You guys have any good remedies, folk remedies, acupuncture techniques... all out, don't think that you can survive alone if you die, your majesty loves the little county king, once his life cannot be saved, the whole imperial hospital will be questioned!"

  Everyone was disheartened when they heard this.

   This is smallpox, not any other disease.

   After discussing for a long time, everyone failed to come up with a suitable treatment plan.

  The court judge of Chu swept his eyes and asked, "You are all here, who is guarding the little county king over there?"

   Imperial Physician Zhang replied: "It is Imperial Physician Zheng and Imperial Physician Liang."

  The court judge of Chu frowned: "I'll go and have a look."

   Imperial Physician Zheng lingered at the door for a long time, almost rushed in several times to stop Su Xiaoxiao, but finally held back.

   "What is this girl doing? Can it be cured?"

   "Your Highness is so confused, put the life of the county king in the hands of a girl!"

   "No, I have to go to His Highness!"

   Imperial Physician Zheng had just taken two steps when the voices of Chu Yuanping and others came from the end of the corridor.

   "I will follow the prescription in a while, and grab a pair of medicine first."

   "Yes, my lord, I will write it down."

not good!

  Here we come!

   Imperial Physician Zheng pushed open the door, walked in quickly, and said to Su Xiaoxiao who was behind the screen: "The court of Chu has come to judge you! Stop now!"

"All right."

  Su Xiaoxiao took the last cotton swab that stopped the bleeding into her purse, "I'm going first."

   Imperial Physician Zheng looked at her, then at the little prince who seemed to have nothing happened, and said slowly, "Okay, let's go."

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "I gave him an injection just now, so there will be some needle holes on his body."

   In fact, there are also injections, so I don’t need to explain this in detail.

  When the court of Chu passed the sentence, Su Xiaoxiao had already left.

  The Court of Chu saw that there was only Imperial Physician Zheng in the room, so he couldn't help asking, "Where is Imperial Physician Liang?"

   Imperial Physician Zheng held back his guilty conscience and said, "He...has just administered an injection to the Prince of Xiaojun, and went to change his clothes."

  They knew that smallpox was contagious, so they also used a cloth towel to cover their mouth and nose, and they would wash their hands with soap and soap immediately after touching the patient. If the contact area was large, they would wash their whole body and change their shirts.

   "Acupuncture?" Chu Yuanjue came to the bed, touched Xiaojun Wang's forehead, and gave Xiaojun Wang his pulse, "It's still very hot."

   It doesn't seem to work... Alas, what was he expecting just now? Can a little girl make Xiaojunwang's smallpox better?

   Imperial Physician Zheng laughed at himself.

   "Physician Zheng, go down and have something to eat first, and come back in half an hour. You are on duty tonight."

   "Yes, your lord."

  …

   Imperial Physician Zheng had no appetite, so he came to change his guard after eating a few mouthfuls.

  He felt that his good days were coming to an end, so what was wrong with him, he had to squeeze his head into the Tai Hospital, and he had to suffer from a disease like smallpox?

  He sighed and glanced at the little princess on the bed, and found that the other party had kicked the quilt at some point.

  He walked over and was about to cover the quilt for the little princess when he noticed that the quilt was damp.

  He frowned, and touched the clothes of the little princess.

   One piece is wet and greasy!

  Xiaojunwang... sweating? !

  He almost stumbled and ran out of the room, and shouted: "Your Excellency! Your Excellency! The little prince has lost his fever!"

  …

  Su Xiaoxiao took off her mask and gloves, and saw Wei Ting and Mo Xie in a nearby pavilion. After a few brief explanations, Su Xiaoxiao left the mansion with Wei Ting.

  Before leaving, Mo Xie asked where they lived.

   Wei Ting said: "Zhuyue Inn."

  Back to the inn, Wei Ting asked Fu Su to go back to his room to rest. He put the kids who were sleeping on the bed one by one, and then asked Su Xiaoxiao:

   "Is Xiaojun Wang's condition sure?"

  Su Xiaoxiao took off her night clothes: "It's hard to say yet."

  She gave Xiaojunwang medicine. He should be able to sleep well tonight with his fever gone, but he will definitely have a high fever again tomorrow, and it will be repeated for three to five days. Only when he passes through the dangerous period can he be considered over.

   Wei Ting looked at her furrowed brows and said, "You never felt so sad when you treated your grandfather, sixth brother and me."

  The three of them have all stepped into the gate of **** with one foot.

  Su Xiaoxiao shook her head lightly: "This time the situation is different."

  The injuries of Qin Canglan, Wei Liulang, and Wei Ting are her areas of expertise, and she also has enough medicines for the symptoms.

   Smallpox has no targeted drugs, and even has no clinical experience in treatment, because smallpox has long been extinct in her previous life.

   "Go to bed first, I'll look at the medical case."

   "I'll accompany you." Wei Ting also took off his night clothes.

  Su Xiaoxiao did not refuse.

  She took out a pen and paper, and wrote down two medical records seriously.

   One is her observation and diagnosis just now, and the other is the previous observation and diagnosis of the imperial physicians she saw in the prince's house in the small county. She memorized it verbatim in her mind.

  Put the two medical records together, and the course of Xiaojunwang's illness is clear.

  She listed more than a dozen prescriptions, deliberated over and over again, and determined the final dosage plan.

   "I brought all these medicinal materials, these flavors have to be bought now... I will go to the pharmacy tomorrow."

   She came out with a collar.

  Wei Ting found out that she has the habit of talking to herself when she is immersed, which is not obtrusive, but rather serious and cute.

   Wei Ting rested his elbow on the table, propped his temple with one hand, and looked at her meaningfully.

  Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that Wei Tingchao was so close to herself, she turned around after finishing the last medicinal herb, and almost kissed him.

  She froze for a moment, looking at the corners of his slightly raised lips, she couldn't help but think of the kiss interrupted by Fusu.

   She swallowed.

   Wei Ting suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the back of her head, and covered her soft lips.

  Different from her superficial touch, his kiss was domineering and fiery, with his hormonal aura that enveloped her whole body.

  Su Xiaoxiao's heart jumped up thumping, as if it had gotten into a deer.

  He let her go slowly, and the slightly callused pulp of his thumb gently rubbed her tender, red and swollen lips.

  Her chest heaved violently, her breathing was short of breath, and there was water mist in her eyes.

  She touched her hot cheek.

  Obviously, he has done something more intimate, so why did he panic like this because of a kiss from him?

  …

  After midnight, it began to rain heavily in Xidu.

  A carriage escorted by the Black Armored Army galloped out of the heavy rain and stopped outside the back door of the Chasing Moon Inn.

  The driver opened the back door of the carriage, lowered the carriage, and put the oil-paper umbrella on: "Sir, we are here."

   Brother Ting: The second brother can’t have too many appearance tickets, and he can’t be forced to be higher than me. He is worth three votes at most!

   The second brother raised his knife: What are you talking about?

   Brother Ting: Thirty votes, thirty votes for the second brother!

  (end of this chapter)