During lunch, Mrs. Tang and Xu Yao abandoned the rule of not talking during meals and sleeping, and began to discuss their illnesses while eating, while Zhongyu stayed far away and did not talk to each other.

Thinking about it, if Zhou Qiong hadn't been present, he wouldn't be sitting here.

After dinner, Mrs. Tang and Xu Yao had almost finished their discussion and began to draw up a prescription.

Zhou Qiong didn't understand medical science, so she just listened.

Yunling knew that her mediocre medical skills relied on a few familiar prescriptions for later generations, so she listened.

Seeing that the new prescription was almost ready, Ren Zhongyu suddenly stood up and said, "No, your prescription is too risky."

He disagrees.

"Now these people are not cured and will die if they have a fever for a long time. But what if they take medicine blindly and make their condition worse and more contagious? This was also mentioned in a case a year ago."

"Mr. Ren, some of the ancient books on those cases cannot tell whether they are true or false. We are here to find out the right way to treat the disease. You'd better wait patiently for me and Old Tang to study it first and give it a try before talking!" Xu Yao tried to smooth things over.

The Imperial Hospital does not pay attention to those rules that suppress people at the highest official level. Although the various imperial doctors have different official ranks, they actually all rely on their skills to make a living. There is no so-called hierarchy in official circles.

Ren Zhongyu immediately shouted: "Mr. Xu Yuan, we have been ordered by the emperor to come here to treat illnesses, so we cannot betray His Majesty's trust. It is not a good idea to be greedy for merit and rush forward. It is better to be prudent."

As he said that, he glanced sideways at Mr. Tang, "After all, they are no longer in the hospital. I can understand the feeling of wanting to take away the merit, but I can't make fun of these patients."

After these few days, he has figured it out.

Since Prince Zhou has managed Xuerong City so strictly and the protective measures have been taken well, these twenty or thirty people are the only ones who have the disease but have not yet spread it.

It's better to just wait and wait until these patients can't hold on any longer. After a few more days, Xuerong City can open its gates. It's safer than developing some new prescription to directly kill the patients and shoulder the responsibility.

Mrs. Tang and Yun Ling were used to seeing cold faces, and had heard of them many times, so they still sat there without getting angry.

On the contrary, Xu Yao couldn't bear it anymore and said with a sullen face: "Mr. Ren, if you have nothing to do, you can go look for a suitable prescription in the ancient books this afternoon."

If you want to send people away, you have to keep them out of sight.

Ren Zhongyu was unconvinced and said, "Mr. Xu Yuan, please use the medicine with caution."

Xu Yao gritted his teeth, "You are going to die, why are you so cautious? What are you thinking in your mind? If you don't want to come, you can just ask your Majesty to resign. What are you doing here?"

He couldn't bear it anymore and his face was shaking with anger.

At this time, Zhou Qiong was heard saying: "Come here, Imperial Physician Ren has a fever. Send him to the room to keep him under observation. If the fever continues like this, he will be sent to the forbidden room tomorrow."

Ren Zhongyu's face immediately stiffened and he looked at Zhou Qiong speechless.

Yunling wanted to give Zhou Qiong a thumbs up.

Dealing with such people should be so "simple and crude".

After Ren Zhongyu left in despair, Xu Yao sighed, "He has such a bad temper. No wonder everyone is not used to working with him. He is so stubborn."

Yunling spoke quickly and said bluntly: "He just insists on the doctrine that is most beneficial to him."

She hit the nail on the head so much that Xu Yao was startled, and then laughed loudly: "Old Tang, your granddaughter is interesting."

Mr. Tang glanced at Yun Ling and said, "A child who doesn't know how to be polite will offend others for nothing."

"Look at the amount..."

The two discussed for a while and decided on the type of medicine to be used later, but there was ambiguity in the dosage.

"Miss Tang, what did you say?" Xu Yao simply asked Yunling.

After all, apart from Yunling, there is no one else here who knows medical skills.

Yunling thought for a moment, "How about dividing the patients into several groups according to their bodies and conditions, and then boiling different doses of medicine for them to take separately."

Mrs. Tang and Xu Yao looked at each other and nodded, "I'll do as you say."

......

The plague in Qingzhou and Yanzhou did not affect anything else except for giving people in Ruidu something to talk about after dinner.

Qin Lou Chu Pavilion and Wu Pavilion Flower Shop are still very lively.

The young father-in-law was lying lazily in a flower shop, with his head resting on the belly of the beautiful dancer, and chewing the golden candied dates that the beauty had brought to his door. He felt that his life was no different from that of a god.

If Zhou Qiong were here, he would definitely laugh at him - there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king.

"Young Master, are we still staying tonight? Shouldn't you go back to pay your respects to the old lady and the ladies?" Yougui asked.

Liu Zhengyan spat out the golden candied dates in his mouth towards the man, "If you don't reply, when can't you say hello? We'll talk about it in a few days."

It was because his father Wu Guogong was away that he dared to stay up all night so arrogantly.

I have lived in this flower house for half a month, singing and singing every night, so happy.

Whoever goes back is a fool!

In Liu Zhengyan's heart, there are only countless beauties in front of him, but he still remembers his father who was forced to go to Yanzhou by Zhou Qiong.

Gouzizi took the opportunity to mention the plague in Yanzhou, "Then you should write more letters to the Duke to express your concern and filial piety as your son. I heard that this plague can easily kill people."

"What are you afraid of? I don't know how many people under my father know medical skills. It's just a plague. I think it can be cured by then. I have to have some fun before he comes back."

"Yes, yes, the Duke's fortune is at its peak, how can it be affected by a small epidemic." A group of dogs flattered.

Liu Zhengyan happily drank another glass of wine and felt a slight urge to urinate. He stood up, hugged the beauty and said, "Help me go to the toilet."

The henchmen wanted to follow, so he waved his hand and said, "Wait here. When I come back, let's play against each other."

Absolutely worth it! !

The eyes of the doglegs looking at the dancers changed.

I just thought about having to take off my outer shirt to expose my inner clothes when the horns are about to touch each other, tugging and tugging...

"Young Master, let's prepare first and start when you come back!"

Liu Zhengyan was a little drunk, so he walked a little unsteadily.

After he was relieved and continued to stagger back, a figure suddenly entered the cabin and even closed the door.

He frowned and looked at the person coming, "Who is so ignorant that you dare to block my way?"

"Brother Yan, it's me."

After taking a closer look, he discovered that it was Liu Zhenghui, the concubine brother of his second uncle's family.

"Brother Hui, are you back?"

He was a little surprised at first, and then asked in surprise: "Why are you back now? My father said that there was a plague in your military camp, and he had already left for Yanzhou. Didn't you encounter it?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Liu Zhenghui's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "I really didn't know about this. It's a pity that I missed the opportunity to meet my uncle."

"What do you want to see old man?" Liu Zhengyan said nonchalantly, "Let's go, Brother Hui, since you are back, I will take you to the front to play."

Liu Zhenghui held him back, "Brother Yan, I'm tired from the journey, so I want to take a rest here with you. I don't want to go home and be controlled."

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