Huang Xi lives from me

The princess is angry! ! !

Yu Chenghui, who reacted the fastest, dragged Lu Changhuan, who hadn't reacted yet, and ran away.

Jun Xi flicked his sleeves, turned and left, not even the whip that Mo Xiaonan held in his hand.

Mo Xiaonan cupped his fists, bowed to Su Qian, and left with the mother and daughter.

Qin Yunxi looked at the small room that was still lively just now, and scattered like birds and beasts.

"Where did Physician Qin come from?"

The princess asked a question, Qin Yunxi turned his head, and saw that the princess had a slight smile on her face, as warm as spring wind and rain, as if the person who had just lowered her face to chase away the guest was just his illusion.

"Doctor Qin, are you here to see Di Liang?

"...Yes!" Qin Yunxi hurriedly replied, "The little minister came to review Yu Jiulu Liangdi's wound."

"Excuse me, doctor."

"The little minister is terrified and dare not be."

Su Qian took the person behind the screen and lifted the bed curtain.

On the crescent bed, Jing Sheng fell asleep on her stomach, her face was pale, but her cheeks were strangely red.

Su Qian reached out to touch her forehead, and it was hot.

"She has a fever." Su Qian's voice was a little heavy.

When Qin Yunxi heard Su Qian's words, he hurriedly put down the medicine box, ignoring the defenses of men and women, grabbed Jing Sheng's hand and began to feel the pulse.

Su Qian looked at Qin Yunxi's frowning, as if a big stone had been pressed down in her heart.

She likes to read books, she has read a lot, and she has read some medical books. She knows that the most feared thing in trauma is fever, which is the harbinger of wound inflammation.

Seeing that Qin Yunxi stopped taking the pulse, Su Qian hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"The situation is not very good." What Qin Yunxi was most worried about happened. "The wound is probably...inflamed."

"No matter what, we must keep Di Liang safe!" Su Qian no longer had any smile on her face, and she knew what it meant.

Lu Changhuan's grandfather blocked an arrow for Emperor Taizu, and the wound became inflamed, and finally he died.

"Young minister, do your best!"

"It's not about doing your best, it's about being sure!" Su Qian's tone was extremely resolute, refusing to give in! "I don't care what method your Imperial Medical Office uses, I want Yu Jiulu and Liang Di to be safe and sound!"

"This..." The concubine, who had always been kind and benevolent, suddenly became so aggressive, he couldn't take it anymore!

"Whether it's [-]-year-old ginseng or [-]-year-old snow lotus, I can get you whatever treasures you need, but you must ensure that Liang Di is fine."

"Yes……"

Qin Yunxi panickedly replied, and ordered the female maid doctor who came together to remove the bandage on Jing Sheng's body, and he was relieved when he saw that the wound hadn't festered yet.

He drew up a prescription for Zhang Wang Buliu Xing San, and asked Yaotong to go to the pharmacy to get the decoction.

Jing Sheng was dizzy and couldn't tell whether she was asleep or awake. Her eyelids were heavy, and she couldn't open her eyes when she wanted to wake up. She was uncomfortable and hot, but she couldn't stop shivering.

A hand was lightly placed on her forehead, and she couldn't help rubbing the man's palm against the cool touch.

Su Qian looked at the man who was dazed by the burning, and then turned to look at Qin Yunxi, "She's burning even worse! Think of a way!"

If the fever persists, she will die!

Qin Yunxi thought for a while, ordered the female maid to do something, and then retreated behind the screen.

The waitress doctor hurried out for a while, and came back with a jug of wine in her hand.

"What is this for?" Su Qian looked at the pot of wine, puzzled.

"Your Highness," Qin Yunxi's voice came from outside the bed curtain, "Let's dissipate the heat for Emperor Liang first."

"How to break up?"

"Wipe the body with wine to drive away the heat."

The medical maid looked at the princess with eyes asking for instructions, and Su Qian nodded.

Mu Yue and the female maid took off Jing Sheng's clothes and wiped Jing Sheng's body.

The cold wine wiped the hot skin, and the heat dissipation effect was very good, but the next moment, the sleeping person suddenly began to tremble all over, shaking violently.

"What's going on here?" Su Qian asked angrily, her usually calm voice even sounded a little flustered. "Di Liang is shaking."

"Cold... so cold..." Jing Sheng was sweating all over her body, her face was as pale as paper, her lips were blue, and even her voice was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't let you have anything to do..." Su Qian coaxed Jingsheng, then turned to outside the bed curtain and ordered sharply, "Doctor Qin, find a way!"

"The minister has asked Yaotong to decoct the medicine, Your Highness, wait a moment!"

How can I wait for this? ! !

Su Qian looked at the shivering person on the bed and huddled into a small ball. She still took off her coat, climbed onto the bed, and hugged the shivering person.

The tip of the nose smelled the fragrance of the moon on her body and the smell of alcohol on her body, which was unexpectedly lingering and fragrant.Jing Sheng called out in a daze, "Ah Qian..."

"I'm here! I won't be cold if I hold you..."

The medicine boy hurriedly entered the small room, the medicine in his hand was still steaming.

"Your Highness! The medicine is here!" Qin Yunxi hurriedly took the medicine cup from Yaotong's hand, and said to the back of the screen.

Mu Yue came out from behind the screen, took the medicine cup, and went behind the bed curtain.

Su Qian hugged Jing Sheng, and the female waitress cooperated with Mu Yue, one pinched her chin and the other poured medicine.

But it didn't work!

Jing Sheng, who was in a coma, kept her mouth shut and refused to open it, the medicine couldn't go in, but spilled it all.

"She can't drink it!"

Qin Yunxi's heart skipped a beat when he heard the voice of the princess from behind the screen.

"Be sure to let her drink it! Her wound is inflamed, and the buliuxing powder is leaking pus and blood, warming the muscles and growing flesh." Qin Yunxi explained. "If she can't drink it down, the inflammation won't go away..."

"If the inflammation cannot be eliminated, she will die!"

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In ancient times, there were no antibiotics, and wound inflammation would really kill people