Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 219 The Doctor's Kindness

The sky had already darkened, the stars were shining brightly, and there were no lamps around Chunxue Palace. Lie Jiuqing couldn't see Lie Jinting's expression clearly.

She felt a chill in her heart, subconsciously feeling that Lie Jinting was very dangerous at this time.

"Little sister, remember this, but please also ask your brother to send some herbs. I want to test the medicine and save people."

"it is good."

After receiving Lie Jinting's permission, Lie Jiuqing immediately arrived in the palace to diagnose the pulse of seriously ill patients.

Not long after, Lie Jiuqing's eyebrows were furrowed and his face was solemn.

It spreads quickly, and the body is covered with black sores and pus, accompanied by a foul odor and extremely itchy.

The patient suffered from high fever, constant convulsions, rapid breathing, weak pulse and weak pulse, indicating a crisis.

Looking carefully, there is no sign of death, which is not as dangerous as the plague.

I'm afraid this is not a plague, but a poison.

Lie Jiuqing examined several more patients and became more and more certain.

"Xia An, when did you find out you were sick?"

Xia An's body was in pain, his brain was muddled, and his reaction was very slow.

She thought about it for a long time before she remembered, "After I separated from the lady, when I was changing clothes, I felt itchy on my body. I accidentally scratched it, and then it became more and more itchy and uncomfortable."

"What else can you think of?"

Xia An thought for a while, "I heard the screams of the maid, and ran over quickly, and found that the maid I bumped into before was sick. She smelled so good, the slave remembered it. Then, the maid passing by came to help, and touched her Everyone who passed by got sick."

"Smell? I seem to have smelled the fragrance too."

"The slave also smelled it. It was very strong and smelled very good, and then she felt very uncomfortable."

Lie Jiuqing's pupils darkened, whether it was a plague or poison, he had to verify it first.

Asking Lie Jinting for herbs and utensils, Lie Jiuqing prepared a medicated bath to cleanse the patient, and at the same time made a common detoxifying soup for her to take.

An hour later, Lie Jiuqing took her pulse and confirmed his guess that it was poison, not a plague.

Lie Jiuqing's colleagues breathed a sigh of relief and briefly tried it on several patients and found that they all experienced relief to varying degrees.

Lie Jinting had been standing on the high wall, quietly watching Lie Jiuqing busying himself without stopping for a moment.This kind of Lie Jiuqing is so strange, but... very charming.

The Jinyiwei hurried over, interrupting his mood, and whispered: "The night banquet has begun, General Gu has entered the palace. Your Majesty asked his subordinates to tell you that Lie Jiuqing was assassinated, and he tested the Gu family on the grounds that she was injured."

"understood."

Test the Gu family and sacrifice Lie Jiuqing?
In the past, Lie Jinting would not hesitate.

At this time, he actually felt soft-hearted and couldn't take action.

In the dim candlelight, Lie Jiuqing was busy among the patients, his figure petite but tough.

For a long time, Lie Jinting curled his lips indifferently, and his eyes were ruthless.

"Seventh sister, you are as naive as ever, thinking that saving their illness means saving their lives..."

The most indispensable thing in the palace is slaves and maids, and useless chess pieces don't deserve to live.

Lie Jinting waved his hand and whispered a few words to Chen Ke, who immediately followed the order.

On the table in the palace, Lie Jiuqing wrote more than a dozen prescriptions, but she denied them all.

Seeing how serious Lie Jiuqing was, Xia An sobbed softly and sat in the corner.

"Cried?"

Hearing Lie Jiuqing's voice, Xia An raised his head and saw her concerned eyes. Tears welled up in his eyes but did not flow down.

Xia An's face was already disfigured, and crying would make her even more painful.

"Don't cry. Tears are salty and will sting the wound. It's you who will be hurt."

Lie Jiuqing's comfort was like a warm current, and Xia An couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Miss, we are just slaves. There is no need for you to take risks. I am afraid that you will also be infected. Master Qiantose will be very distressed by then."

"As a doctor, if I don't save someone, I'm afraid that if I die, I will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated. How can I continue to pester you Qiantose Master in the next life?"

Xia An couldn't help laughing. Even though he was like this, he still stayed far away from Lie Jiuqing.

The servant on the side whispered: "Miss Qi, you are a good person. Meeting you is a blessing we have accumulated in our previous life. In the past, if there was an epidemic in the palace, it would be burned clean. No one cared about it inside the high wall. If a few slaves die, you will only worry about whether the next palace will not be beautiful enough."

(End of this chapter)