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It's not like Mu Tingxue has never seen a handsome boy before, but this boy is so beautiful that he can't tell the difference between male and female, and his eyes are so pure, he is really unique.

This boy is at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is not tall enough. He is 1.7 meters tall and has not grown at all.

When he spoke, his fair cheeks turned slightly red.

At first, Mu Tingxue thought that the boy's blush was due to his shyness, until he suddenly coughed violently, which made the corners of his eyes red and slightly moist. He rubbed his stuffed nose again... My dear, it's a cold, right? It's a fever. .

But Yue Ci turned a blind eye to the boy's condition.

There was absolutely no intention of calling the imperial doctor to treat the other party's illness.

"The Queen Mother is discussing matters with Mr. Lu, the Minister of Household Affairs. When she is finished, my servant will convey your message on her behalf."

Yue Ci calmed down, turned around and left.

Mu Tingxue did not follow immediately.

Anyway, Queen Mother Yan is also busy with government affairs, discussing matters with the Minister of Household Affairs, that is, with the Minister of Finance. Generally, this kind of cabinet meeting cannot be concluded for more than two hours. After all, it involves money for disaster relief, military supplies for wars, and officials from various ministries. Expenses on salaries and materials for building the palace.

Yunhuang's treasury is empty, and these financial gaps may not be closed even after a long time of wrangling.

Xie Xuanchen had been ill for several days. Before Yue Ci came, he was still lying on the bed in a daze. After Yue Ci left, he couldn't hold on anymore. His eyes were dim, and he fainted under the plum tree. .

Mu Tingxue strode forward and scooped the boy up completely before his body came into close contact with the cold snow.

"It's too hot."

She took out the thermometer from the small space of the jade bottle and measured it.

39 degrees 5

"His condition is much more serious than that of Queen Mother Yan. The Queen Mother just had a common cold. He has a severe cold and his cough is so severe -" Mu Tingxue grabbed the beautiful boy and carried him back to the old attic.

The attic is deserted and old, and even the waiters are nowhere to be seen. I don't know where to hide.

She sent the beautiful boy to the bed in the bedroom.

He noticed that there was a paper ball wrapped with phlegm on the ground, which was vaguely yellow. "It is complicated by bacterial lung infection. If it is not treated, it will worsen into severe pneumonia."

Two large pear wood tables were placed on the left and right. The one on the left held a cinnabar pen and a few history books; the one on the right held a Junyao sky blue glazed teapot. Mu Tingxue originally planned to pour a glass of water for The beautiful boy first gave him an antipyretic medicine. The tea was cold to the touch, so he definitely couldn't give it to the patient.

"Come here, boil a kettle of hot water."

An old woman came over yawning and chirping.

She rolled her eyes at Mu Tingxue: "Who are you, and why are you here in Warm Heart Pavilion?"

Mu Tingxue frowned and said, "Didn't you see that your master is sick? Go and prepare hot water!"

"Get out and get out."

Instead of heating the hot water, the old nanny began to chase people away, "Which little palace maid who doesn't know the heights of the world actually came to the Warm Heart Pavilion to run wild. Don't mind your own business..."

"Snapped!"

Mu Tingxue slapped her in the face: "I am the female doctor of Qihuang Palace, and I really have control over today's business."

The old grandma was beaten, half of her face was swollen, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

She stared at the other party in extreme horror, especially when she heard the words "Qihuang Palace", she no longer dared to be arrogant and arrogant: "Old slave, go boil the water, go right now."

On the sickbed.

Xie Xuanchen opened his tired eyelids slightly and followed the woman who rescued him.

The woman's back has a double image.

Can't see clearly at all...

After a while, the hot water came.His sore and almost dry throat was filled with warm liquid, as if the cracked earth had received rain for a long time.

A gentle white hand stuffed an unknown strange pill into his mouth.

"eat."

Her fingertips were so cold.

Maybe, I am too hot...

Xie Xuanchen swallowed it obediently.

Mu Tingxue gave the beautiful boy acetaminophen, antibiotics to treat lung infection, and medicine to treat a stuffy nose and runny nose.

After a while, the beautiful boy started to sweat. She took out a handkerchief from the copper basin and wiped his face.

It also has a physical cooling effect.

Her movements became more gentle, and she opened the young man's sleeve and found a hideous scar on his arm. It looked like it had been scratched by a sharp stone but was not sutured properly. The skin began to turn outwards, and the inside was not healed.

"How did you make it like this?"

Mu Tingxue's face was solemn. She took out the surgical suture kit and iodine from the small space in the jade bottle.

First, the wound on his arm was injected with [-]% lidocaine for local anesthesia. Then the necrotic tissue was washed away with hydrogen peroxide, disinfected with iodophor cotton balls, and professional and meticulous debridement was performed.

The suture bag was opened, the needle and thread were threaded, and the skin was clamped with forceps. Fortunately, the wound was only on the surface, there was no tendon rupture, and there was no need for vascular anastomosis under the microscope. A total of eight stitches were taken.

It took less than 10 minutes in total to complete the suturing and bandaging.For experienced surgeons, this level of surgery is only a minor operation.

"It fell."

Xie Xuanchen's high fever had begun to subside, and he answered her question in a hoarse voice.

It was the first time that I was cared for so tenderly.

The way this female doctor treated him was a bit special. She used those strange needle and thread pliers to penetrate his skin and flesh. He was not afraid at all, but found it very interesting.

"Be careful. You are still young and still growing. Fortunately, you didn't break any bones, otherwise there would be sequelae."

Mu Tingxue felt that this child was quite pitiful.

Judging from the pattern of the wound, it looked like he had fallen from a high place.

"Well."

The beautiful boy's nose and mouth were all in the cup, only a pair of beautiful, slightly red eyes were exposed, and a strand of hair on his head was sticking up.

Mu Tingxue's hands were itchy and she touched his stupid hair.

"I've left these three medicines here for you. One is for reducing fever and analgesia, one is for relieving cough, and one is for anti-inflammatory. Remember to take it on time."

Xie Xuanchen's pupils suddenly shrank.

The fists hidden under the quilt clenched involuntarily.

"Going to Qihuang Palace?"

"Well, give the Queen Mother some moxibustion."

The handsome young man's expression darkened, and something extremely depressed and distorted flashed away in his eyes.

"Take good care of your health and drink more water."

Mu Tingxue stood up, packed up the suture bag, and stuffed it into her sleeve, "I'll come and remove the stitches for you in a few days. Remember not to eat spicy food, alcohol, or strong tea."

She found that the medicines in the small space of the jade bottle were a bit insufficient, especially those for reducing fever and treating colds, which consumed a huge amount of money.

Have to go back to Hyundai for shopping.

When Xie Xuanchen heard that she would come again, his dim eyes suddenly brightened up again: "Yes."

Mu Tingxue had some vague guesses about the identity of this beautiful young man, but if the other party didn't mention it, she couldn't take the initiative to reveal it.

She just regarded the other party as a poor patient and treated him casually.

Little did they know that Xie Xuanchen had been living a life worse than death in the palace since he was ten years old. He was put in that position like a puppet and roasted for five years. During this period, he was assassinated and framed countless times. In order to survive, He can only humble himself and please the person he hates most, and every pore on his body has become the eyes of his heart.