Xie Anlan took Lu Chengjia to visit the backyard, and then explained in detail about the drinking to the two servants who have been following him these days to do odd jobs.

"You two, be careful, and don't let the water get sparks, and don't pollute the water, otherwise..."

Xie Anlan's eyes narrowed and she did not clarify the rest of her words, believing that the two servants are not stupid.

"Yes." The two servants took Xie Anlan's orders to heart one by one, and dared not disobey them.

Although the prince has a good temper, he is really ruthless when he is ruthless. Before, two servants with dirty hands and feet sneaked into the palace and hid two worthless things. out.

The two almost useless people were kicked out of the palace, and no one dared to take them in anywhere else, and they froze to death by the back door of the palace.

In the end, the concubine was kind enough to use straw mats to collect the corpses for them, and buried them outside the suburbs of Beijing. Otherwise, it would be good not to say that it is safe to be buried in the ground, and it is good not to become a lonely ghost.

After all this was done, the servants in the palace never dared to do anything wrong again, so did these two servants, but they didn't dare to follow in the footsteps of the servants who were kicked out of the palace.

Coming out of the backyard, Xie Anlan was worried about something, and told Gao De who had been waiting in the backyard, "Go to the imperial hospital and ask the first imperial doctor to come over."

Gao De got the order and hurried out of the house.

"But I'm sick." Lu Chengjie was behind Xie Anlan, and when he heard that he was going to ask for an imperial doctor, he couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.

"No," Xie Anlan denied, and smiled back at him, "But you still remember the jar of alcohol I made yesterday."

"Yeah." Lu Chengjiao nodded, paused and said in surprise, "That thing is called alcohol?"

"Yes." Xie Anlan nodded, and took him to the main hall together, "The bottle you carried yesterday happened to be specially reserved by me. It has some special effects."

"Special effect..." Lu Chengjia thought deeply, thinking of Xie Anlan asking Gao De to invite Doctor Zhang, and smiled, "No way, it can be used to cure diseases."

"Smart." Xie Anlan stopped and lightly stroked the top of Lu Chengjia's head, admiring.

Lu Chengjie lowered his head slightly, enjoying Xie Anlan's tenderness, a deep interest arose in his eyes, and asked, "How can I treat it?"

"Hmm..." Xie Anlan lowered her head and pondered for a moment, after thinking for a while, her steps towards the main hall suddenly changed, and she turned to the warehouse of the palace.

There are a lot of things piled up in the warehouse of the palace, and it is not easy to find what he wants for a while.

"Your Highness, what are you looking for?" Seeing that Xie Anlan searched and turned over and over again, what are you looking for, Lu Chengjie asked.

"Look for a piece of round and thick glass." Xie Anlan replied while searching.

"Is it a piece of glass that is thick in the middle and thin at the edge?" Lu Chengjia still had some impressions and asked to verify.

"Yes, that's the one." Xie Anlan nodded.

Lu Chengjie knew it well, and searched Xie Anlan's messy warehouse with his eyes. After a while, he saw a familiar box.

He took two steps forward, opened the box, and found the piece of glass that Xie Anlan had mentioned inside.

"Is it this?" Lu Chengjiao took out the glass mirror and handed it to Xie Anlan and asked.

"Yes." Xie Anlan's eyes lit up.

Holding this piece of glass, I smoothed out some cotton from the warehouse, and returned to the main hall with these things in my arms.

In the main hall, Doctor Zhang was waiting anxiously for Xie Anlan.

"Where are the patients in the prince's mansion?" Doctor Zhang asked hastily after saluting Xie Anlan holding the medicine box.

"There are no patients, my king invites you to come over and discuss something else." Xie Anlan waved his hand, opened his robe and sat down, and said calmly.

"There are no patients..." Doctor Zhang frowned, and cupped his fists apologetically at Xie Anlan, "Since there are no patients in the Palace, please forgive me. The Royal Hospital has been busy recently, and I really can't escape. Retire."

Doctor Zhang looked anxious.

Can he not be in a hurry, two days ago, the son of the mighty Marquis Wu was seriously injured and sent back to the capital, His Majesty heard the news and ordered the imperial hospital to heal him no matter what.

After all, he is the legitimate son of Marquis Weiyuan. Marquis Weiyuan has a family of three fathers and sons who worked hard to guard the border for the Yong Dynasty for several years. His majesty will not just watch his son die.

But when the prince was sent back, he was only breathless, and it was not easy to cure it. The whole Tai Hospital was busy with this matter, and he, the head of the hospital, couldn't get away even more, but the prince wanted to intervene for a while. foot.

It doesn't matter if there are patients in the mansion.

If it's other matters, he really can't afford to delay now.

Seeing that he was so anxious, Xie Anlan couldn't help frowning, "When is it so urgent, it doesn't even have the time to delay you, the head of the hospital, for a while."

Seeing that Xie Anlan was sullen, Doctor Zhang had no choice but to briefly explain something about the Imperial Hospital.

Xie Anlan frowned after hearing this. He has been squatting in the backyard these days to make his alcohol, and he has not left the house. Lu Chengjia is also taking care of the chores in the house, so he has not heard about it.

Lu Chengjie met Xie Anlan's eyes and nodded affirmatively.

He also learned the news a few days ago, so he went to visit the Imperial Hospital in person.

Although the relationship between him and his uncle has eased, the two families still have little contact after all.

What's more, he doesn't know how to treat illnesses, and guarding is just to fill the gap for the Fu family, so he put down some precious medicines for healing illnesses and went back.

"How's the treatment going?" Xie Anlan asked with a frown.

Lu Chengjie shook his head, "It's not very good, it's still early and late, I'm afraid..."

Although there was no explanation for the latter, Xie Anlan's heart sank.

He also met Fu Zhao for a while. When he was in Yicheng, he glanced at him from a distance through the car window. He looked very similar to Fu Zheng. Maybe because of his youth, he was somewhat stubborn. Not as settled as Fu Zheng.

"My lord, I really can't stay here any longer." Doctor Zhang looked at the young couple, talking to each other, sweating all over his body.

At this juncture, Fu Zhao's life will be more dangerous if there is more delay.

"Let's go." Seeing that he was so anxious, Xie Anlan waved his sleeves and let him go.

The idea of ​​inviting him to observe his alcoholism was also fleeting.

Doctor Zhang received Xie Anlan's words, it was like an amnesty, he carried his medical kit and hurried out of the main hall.

Xie Anlan glanced at the alcohol on the table and thought of something, then stopped him abruptly, "Wait."

"I don't know what else the lord has to order." Doctor Zhang walked out of the main hall, and when he heard Xie Anlan's words again, he suddenly felt that he was walking too slowly.

"I'll go with you." Xie Anlan picked up a pile of things on the table and signaled Lu Chengjie to follow with his eyes.

Zhang Yuyi watched Xie Anlan walking in front of him, and sighed in his heart, isn't the prince licking a mess.

He said this in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He hurried back to the imperial hospital with the medicine box on his back.

The imperial hospital was full of busyness at the moment, they were concentrating on their work, and no one noticed Xie Anlan behind Doctor Zhang.

Xie Anlan didn't care, and followed in the footsteps of Doctor Zhang into Fu Zhao's ward.

"What's the matter?" Doctor Zhang asked before approaching.

Before he left, he had asked someone to fry a can of medicine and feed it to Fu Zhao, and now the medicine should start to work.

"No." The other imperial doctors shook their heads.

These days, Fu Zhao was given all kinds of wound medicine, but the effect was not good at all.

Fu Zhao is relying entirely on perseverance to hold his last breath.

Fang Ru and her two daughters-in-law stayed in the Imperial Hospital day and night, and when she heard the desperate words she had heard so many times, her face turned pale and her body was a little shaky.

This is the head of the Royal Hospital. If even he is helpless, Zhao'er and Zhao'er may have to stop here in this life.

He has not yet reached his thirties, and he still remembers that he was only 17 years old when he went to the battlefield with his father, and now only seven years have passed, is God going to take him away?

Trembling all over, Fang Ru stepped forward, and grabbed the sleeve of Imperial Doctor Zhang regardless of etiquette, "Doctor Zhang, I beg you, please do whatever you can to save Zhao'er."

Fang Ru also has no choice, Zhang Yuyi is her last straw, and she must hold it firmly in the palm of her hand.

Doctor Zhang sighed faintly, but did not utter those desperate words, and said softly, "Mrs. Hou, please rest assured, I will devote myself to treating your son with all my heart."

"That's good, that's good." Without hearing the desperate words from Doctor Zhang, Fang Ru still had hope in her heart, silently loosened her grip on Doctor Zhang's sleeve, and wiped away the tears on her face.

Xie Anlan was holding a bunch of things, and looked through the crowd at the person lying on the hospital bed. The tall man she saw a few years ago is now skinny and lying on the hospital bed, with a wheat-colored face. Even his skin can't hide his sickly whiteness.

The person was still in a coma, his breathing was so weak that he was about to die.

"Why don't you try my medicine." Seeing a group of imperial doctors discussing how to use the medicine, Xie Anlan went over with a jar of alcohol.

Previously, the attention of everyone in the room was on Fu Zhao, but now they heard Xie Anlan's voice and noticed him.

"My lord, what does this mean?" Doctor Zhang frowned puzzledly as he saw Xie Anlan holding a jar of water.

"This is not water, but something genuine and life-saving." Xie Anlan looked into his eyes, and expressed his thoughts at a glance.

Doctor Zhang frowned, "My lord, can I have the medicine inspected by an official first?"

Xie Anlan handed over the jar in his hand, Doctor Zhang unscrewed the cap, and immediately smelled a choking smell of strong alcohol, asked suspiciously, "Shochu?"

"No, it's more alcohol than shochu." Xie Anlan shook her head, "Doctor Zhang also knows that this wine has the effect of relieving fever, maybe my wine can also save Fu Zhao's life."

"Nonsense." Before Doctor Zhang could speak, Fang Ru, who was standing aside, couldn't help but reprimanded.

After reprimanding, I found out who she was reprimanding, and bowed to Xie Anlan, "Please forgive me, my lord, this is also caused by worrying about my son."

Xie Anlan raised his hand and didn't care about her. In another situation, he thought he would reprimand Fang Ru like this.

"Doctor Zhang, Fu Zhao has a fever all over his body now, why don't you try wiping his whole body with alcohol." Xie Anlan said as he wiped a little alcohol from the jar and smeared it on the back of Doctor Zhang's hand.

After a while, the alcohol evaporated, and Doctor Zhang felt a slight coolness on the back of his hand where the alcohol was applied.

"This……"

Doctor Zhang looked at the cold area on the back of his hand, and was a little surprised. He had been an imperial doctor for more than ten years. Of course, he knew that wine had the effect of dispelling heat, but it was the first time he had seen wine that evaporated so quickly.

Zhang Yuyi was silent, fighting with heaven and man in his heart, and finally made up his mind when his fingers touched Fu Zhao's scorching hot skin, "Try it."

"Doctor Zhang..."

Fang Ru somewhat disagreed.

"Mrs. Hou, I just tried the potion of the lord, and it really has the effect of cooling down the temperature. Your son's high fever is not going away. It is not enough to just drink the medicine to apply the water. Maybe you can give it a try."

Doctor Zhang was also sweating in his heart. According to Fu Zhao's current situation, if he couldn't find a cure, he would have to wait another three days at most.

Being able to survive from the northwest to the present is already a person with extraordinary perseverance, but no matter how strong the perseverance is, people cannot withstand this repeated torture.

"If I want your son's life, there are plenty of ways, so why beat around the bush like this." Xie Anlan glanced at Fang Ru lightly.

She didn't think he would bear a grudge against their family about Lu Chengjiao.

I forgot.

Fang Ru looked at Lu Chengke beside him with a pale face. Lu Chengke didn't make a sound, but there was no other expression on his face.

Finally closing his eyes, he nodded palely.

"Mother……"

When Fu Zhao's wife saw that Fang Ru had agreed, her heart ached.

"Zhao'er is already like this, let them try." Fang Ru said this, as if her whole body was drained of energy, she instantly aged several times.

After they agreed, Doctor Zhang didn't dare to delay, and asked the little doctor from the Royal Hospital to dip Fu Zhao into a handkerchief with alcohol.

"Use this." The handkerchiefs were all made of silk, so they couldn't hold the alcohol that evaporated too quickly, so Xie Anlan pushed the cotton out.

The little imperial doctor glanced at the cotton in Xie Anlan's hand, and then at Zhang imperial doctor.

Seeing that Doctor Zhang nodded, he dared to take the cotton, dipped it in alcohol, and wiped Fu Zhao's body little by little.

After wiping Fu Zhao's scorching forehead with alcohol, he seemed to have been relieved for a moment, and his brows felt relieved.

Everyone waited for a while, and after seeing that he was unharmed, they gently took off his clothes and continued to wipe with alcohol. Only then did Xie Anlan see his wound clearly.

Two deep and thick wounds were cut on the broad back by the scimitar of the grassland tribe. Although the wound was covered with wound medicine for treating trauma, the wound medicine could not cover the festering wound at all. The pus flowed out along with the medicine powder, which looked very frightening.

The little imperial doctor held a ball of cotton carefully not to touch Fu Zhao's wound, and wiped it gently and slowly.

"Take off the ointment and wipe the wound with it." Xie Anlan knew that wiping the wound with alcohol for such a large trauma was not only torturing the patient, but also totally unacceptable.

But there is no way, people are going to die, and the immortal horse will be treated as a live horse doctor for a while, how can he know that he will not be able to survive.

"Ah?" Hearing this, the little imperial doctor froze for a moment and didn't dare to continue.

"My lord..." Doctor Zhang looked at Xie Anlan puzzledly. To allow him to wipe Fu Zhao with alcohol was considered his connivance to the lord's nonsense. Now if he wipes the wound with this wine that does not know whether it has medicinal effect, it is very likely that it will cause harm. Killed.

"Is the medicine prescribed by your imperial hospital effective?" Xie Anlan pointed to the pus that was flowing all over his back. It was obvious that their medicine not only failed to heal, but also exacerbated the deterioration of the wound.

Doctor Zhang's face turned pale.

"Try it." In the end, Fang Ru made up his mind.

She was by Fu Zhao's side just now, and she could see clearly that Xie Anlan wiped his body with alcohol, and the fleeting look of ease on his face.

At this time, as long as Zhaoer can feel a moment of relief, she will accept even poison.

The two who could make the decision spoke, and Doctor Zhang had no reason to refuse. He sighed, and took a tool to remove the ointment from Fu Zhao's wound.

After Xie Anlan saw the wound clearly, she couldn't help but feel the pain for him. His wound was deep in the first place, and after his wound festered, someone even scraped off the carrion from the wound.

That hurts so much.

"Find a quickcloth, or find a stick for him to bite on." Anyway, Xie Anlan still remembered how painful it was to wipe the wound with alcohol, and reminded Fu Zhao that Fu Zhao couldn't bear the pain and bit his tongue.

Fu Zhao's wife took out a clean handkerchief that was close to her body, pinched Fu Zhao's jaw and stuffed the handkerchief into his mouth.

After everything was prepared for the follow-up, the little imperial doctor took the cotton and wiped the alcohol on the wound bit by bit.

As soon as the alcohol touched the wound, Fu Zhao's body began to react, and Wei Wei began to tremble.

The little imperial doctor shrank in fright.

"Hold him, continue." Xie Anlan not only stepped forward to hold Fu Zhao's shoulder, but also asked others to hold his limbs.

"My lord, are you sure this will work?" Fang Ru looked at her trembling son, and fear rose in her heart.

Xie Anlan didn't look at her, and said in a low voice, "Whether it works or not, you'll have to try it."

Fang Ru frowned.

"Don't stop, the pain will be even worse if you stop." Xie Anlan said displeased to see that the little imperial doctor stopped moving after hearing them talking.

"Yes." The little imperial doctor quickly changed a piece of clean cotton and continued to wipe.

Fu Zhao's body trembled more and more. At the beginning, three or four people could barely hold him down. Later, the number of people holding him down increased to five or six people. In the winter, when he was unconscious, his body hurt even more. Got a thin layer of sweat.

Doctor Zhang was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and would pass out completely, so he sealed his acupoints with silver needles, but failed to seal the skin that reacted to the pain.

After finally waiting for the little imperial doctor to wipe, Zhang Yuyi removed the silver needle on Fu Zhao's body, and after nodding his head to indicate that it was all right, everyone looked relieved.

Doctor Zhang put away the silver needle and wanted to apply the medicine to the wound, but Xie Anlan interrupted him again, "If you apply the medicine like this, when will the wound heal?"

"Then the lord has a solution." Doctor Zhang was tired and didn't want to argue with Xie Anlan anymore.

Xie Anlan took out a ball of white cotton thread from her pocket, "Take this and sew it up with a needle."

"Sew, sew... get up?" Zhang Yuyi was immediately frightened by Xie Anlan's audacity. This person is not clothes, so how could he treat him so roughly.

"Try it, you can't open the wound like this." Xie Anlan looked at the wound that was slightly visible after being cleaned with alcohol, and his face softened.

A group of people, "..."

The prince is really making progress step by step, he has come so well prepared, I am afraid that he has already thought of using this method.

But he didn't make it clear at the beginning, forcing them to continue bit by bit.

"Sew..."

After a toss, no matter how hard the iron was, they were also awakened by the toss. Hearing their stalemate, they almost spit out the word "ground" through their teeth.

"Zhaoer, you're awake." Fang Ru became excited when she heard Fu Zhao's inaudible words.

"Let him sew..." Fu Zhao was still biting his wife's handkerchief, his voice could only come out through his throat, and sweat dripped from his forehead every time he uttered a word.

"Sew it." Fang Ru closed her eyes and said in a deep voice.

Doctor Zhang had no choice but to take a needle and thread, burn it with an open fire, and sew up the wound on Fu Zhao's back.

After practicing medicine for many years, he has never touched other needles except silver needles. It was the first time he touched embroidery needles, but he did not expect to use them on people.

Fortunately, he was well-informed, so he wasn't too scared when he sewed, and his hands didn't shake, but those who watched him sewed were all terrified.

The two three- to four-inch wounds were sutured in a short time.

Xie Anlan nodded, "I'll put your medicine on him."

Doctor Zhang followed suit.

"Okay, let's leave it to fate, remember to wipe the wound with alcohol every day before applying medicine." Xie Anlan looked at it and was still biting the handkerchief tightly, soaked through, and did not scream the whole time Fu Zhao's voice was full of admiration in his eyes.

After cleaning his hands, Doctor Zhang said worriedly, "That's all."

Xie Anlan said "Yes", "Otherwise, what else do you want to think about, whether you are the imperial doctor or I am the imperial doctor."

"..." Dr. Zhang Yu was choked by Xie Anlan and couldn't speak.

"Come back. Tell me whether you are dead or alive in a few days." There was a strong smell of medicine in the imperial hospital. Xie Anlan was too nervous to notice just now. Once he relaxes, then A strong smell of medicine pierced his nostrils, making him unable to stay any longer.

After Xie Anlan finished speaking, she raised her hand and left with Lu Chengjiao.

Leaving a group of people staring at each other.

They walked when they came, and naturally they walked back when they went back.

Only halfway through, Xie Anlan noticed something white flashing past her eyes, she caught it with her hand, and after a while, a few thin and light snowflakes floated from her palm.

"It's snowing." The snowflakes fell on the warm palms, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lu Chengjiao looked up at the sky and saw a lot of snowflakes falling, and said with a smile, "When it snows, the Chinese New Year will not be far away. How does Your Highness want to spend this year?"

"Let's live the same as in previous years." Xie Anlan felt that it would be nice to celebrate the New Year in a quiet and quiet way, unlike Beppu who still have some singers and dancers, which is terrible.

"Okay." Lu Chengjiao responded in one gulp.

The two returned through the snow, and a stranger stood in front of the palace. As soon as Xie Anlan and Lu Chengjie approached, the man knelt down and kowtowed to them.

"You are?" Xie Anlan searched in memory, but couldn't find out who this person was.

"My lord, the villain is Chen Hui from Lingnan." Chen Hui introduced with a smile when he saw that Xie Anlan didn't know him and was not annoyed.

Xie Anlan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Lingnan? This king has never been to Lingnan, and I don't remember knowing you."

Chen nodded back, "It's the villain Meng Lang, the prince still remembers the pickles that the villain gave him last year."

It's okay not to mention pickles, but when it comes to pickles, Xie Anlan feels a little salty.

In the past year, the Prince Chen's mansion didn't eat much, and it seems that they will have to eat for a few more years.

"You're not going to bring pickles to this king again, are you?" Xie Anlan raised his vigilance when he remembered that this person was, he really didn't want to eat pickles anymore.

"No, no, no." Chen Hui knelt on the ground and couldn't stop waving his hands. They gave so many pickles last year on a whim, and they gave pickles this year, which would make people laugh.

Xie Anlan's face looked a lot better, as long as he didn't come to deliver pickles, he asked again, "You came to my house for business."

"You don't need to care about the villain, the villain is here to kowtow to the prince." Chen Hui touched his forehead to the ground again, and kowtowed firmly with a "boom".

Xie Anlan's face darkened, "What is this?"

"My lord's cement, the year before last year, the people in Lingnan who suffered from floods had two good years. Everyone remembers the lord's kindness. They have no way to come to the imperial capital, so let me kowtow to the lord to thank him for them." Chen Hui smiled. Some silly.

Xie Anlan looked at the red marks on his head just now, and was silent for a while, "I knocked my head too, let's get up first."

Chen Hui trembled and dared not get up.

"Get up, come with me to the palace, and I will introduce you to someone." Xie Anlan said sharply, "Speaking of which, this person is still from your family, and he is quite talented in finding species."

"My lord is right about Chen Gui and Chen's housekeeper." Chen Hui got up tremblingly, and continued.

"Exactly." Xie Anlan nodded, "Why do you know each other?"

"I don't know." Chen Hui shook his head, "However, Steward Chen's name is like a thunderbolt. Cotton is a thing that no one in the world knows. It's a pity that Lingnan is not suitable for planting."

Xie Anlan snickered, "Soon there will be something you can grow in Lingnan."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-1723:56:16~2020-08-1823:55:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: A Ning and Lian Ying Huaping;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of refueling dry duck; 10 bottles of Huhu and Lin Yin; 1 bottle of Xiaoyaozi after sunset;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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