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Chapter 307 The Control Group of the Escaped Heroine (22)

"They were the ones who were sympathetic at the beginning, but now they are the ones who are afraid of being divided into the life-saving water and monopolize the mouth of the well!"

"Tens of thousands of people count on this well, aren't they trying to offend the public?

How stupid! "

Everyone was very angry, but King Mengxian had fallen ill and was in a coma for a long time.

The accompanying imperial physicians were also bedridden, and almost all of them were spending their lives with King Yama, but it was just in order.

The daughters sitting in the carriage were accompanied by many guards, all of whom were skilled, holding a formidable sword in their hands, and had the posture of one man guarding the gate and one man guarding the gate.

The refugees were afraid of the sword and the guards with cold faces, so they could only seek justice angrily.

But the daughters are fragile, even though they are very well protected, they are still infected.

Originally pushed out by the family to go to Xijiang to get married, their lives were miserable enough, but now they have been deprived of even the hope of life.What kindness and compassion have nothing to do with them!
While coughing violently in the car, they listened to the people outside from the initial scolding and unwillingness, to the later crusade and resentment, and now to the present begging and flattery, and their depressed hearts were much relieved.

Let's all die together!

"Second brother, let's go see the imperial physician first," Zhu Jiayi pursed her lips and tugged at Zhu Kaiyan's sleeve.

"Okay," Zhu Kaiyan nodded, and was led to a small gray tent.

The skinny old man coughed from time to time while sitting on the spot, staring in one direction with dull eyes, and muttering words in his mouth.

After approaching, Zhu Jiayi heard clearly that it turned out to be a bunch of medicinal materials, which were very similar to a prescription she had sorted out.

After she squatted down and listened carefully, she carefully compared with her own several prescriptions, combined with the various principles and rules she memorized by rote, and adjusted it again.

"Forsythia...Licorice...Danpi..." Zhu Jiayi read out slowly.

When the word forsythia first came out, the old man trembled all over and couldn't help keeping up with the appropriate weight. He even found a charcoal pencil from the burnt campfire in front of him, and began to write directly on the hem of his clothes.

After writing each medicinal material and keeping up with the weight, the old man raised his head and looked at her eagerly.

Occasionally, the medicinal materials that Zhu Jiayi mentioned were replaced by more effective and harmonious medicinal materials by the old man.

When the complete prescription was written out, the old man read it over and over again, straight to the point!
"Alas," the old man sighed after he calmed down, carefully tore off the prescription and cut it neatly, "It's late, as soon as King Mengxian fell, the monkeys began to act as kings.

There are only prescriptions, but no medicinal materials, and they are also useless!
Count on these jumping monkeys?
If this prescription can be passed on, the old man will die without regret..."

Zhu Jiayi pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile: "Prince doctor, we brought some herbs, you can see if you can use them.

Before we were dispatched to Western Xinjiang, I heard that resources were scarce there.

Therefore, we were afraid that the herbal medicines would not be fully prepared, so we brought a lot of herbs to treat various common diseases.

Can you see it enough? "

Zhu Kaiyan has already brought the mule cart over, revealing half of the medicine inside!
When the imperial doctor saw it, his eyes almost popped out in surprise.

He rushed out in surprise, picked up the herbs, and checked them one by one with the prescriptions he had just pieced together in his mind, "Yes, that's right!
Although there are many original medicinal materials that are not commonly seen, they can be temporarily replaced with other common ones. The effect is greatly reduced, but it is enough to bring people back from the gate of hell. "

The imperial physician directly began to dispense the medicine.

He has been in practice for decades, even if he has become a group of senior imperial physicians in the palace in the past ten years or so, the young apprentices always obey every movement and every instruction.

The little apprentice who followed him saw that he was sick and didn't know where the money that had been stolen from him went.

However, he still has some skills to be appointed by the emperor to escort an imperial doctor in the family visiting team.

At the very least, he also grew up from a young apprentice, and he is extremely accurate with just a casual grasp!

Zhu Jiayi and the others immersed themselves in wrapping medicinal oil paper into portions.

Xue Lansi had already taken a pair of medicines, and began to cook them under the simple living conditions.

The refugees couldn't fetch water to drink, but the imperial physicians, who came from the capital, could easily get water.

Zhu Jiayi did not take the opportunity to add spring water to the water.

I don't know if this prescription has any effect. If it has an effect, then it can be vigorously promoted.

If there is no effect, and only relying on the spring water in her space to save the people from the torture of the plague, then the people in other places can only hope in vain.

However, Zhu Jiayi is [-]% to [-]% sure that this prescription, which was carried by her from later generations, has been modified by an experienced imperial physician, and it is effective for the current plague!
The imperial physician took the boiled soup first, put it under his nose and took a deep breath, "This is it!"

He was a little excited and shouted in a low voice, then he didn't care about the heat, he picked up the bowl and gurgled and drank it.

After they packaged all the medicines, the sun had already set in the west, and more than an hour had passed.

The imperial physician felt lighter all over his body, fine beads of sweat stood on his forehead, and the scorching temperature dropped a little.Most of the previous discomforts were gone, and he felt like he was born again!

"We can't wait for the medicine to take full effect, so let's boil the medicine and pour it down for those who are seriously ill first!" The imperial physician wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and resumed the posture of the Imperial Medical Office's signature.

I wish everyone in the family will pour a bowl of soup and medicine first to prevent it, and then become his helper, helping him wherever he needs it.

Zhu Jiayi and Xue Lansi boiled seven or eight servings of soup alone, while Zhu Kaiyan and Zhu Kaijin directed the guards to gather more serious patients and feed them one by one for observation.

"Physician Wang, our master can't drink the soup!" A servant rushed over eagerly.

Physician Wang turned around and pointed at Zhu Jiayi, "Come and see with me."

Zhu Jiayi stood up, handed over her work to others, and then told Xue Lansi a few times before stepping onto Doctor Wang's box to follow.

The tent where King Mengxian lived was spacious and luxurious, and it was sewn with many pieces of complete and beautiful furs of fierce beasts.

Several windows were opened in the tent, which were covered with light and breathable silk cloth, making it bright and unobstructed.

Zhu Jiayi followed behind Imperial Physician Wang with her head down slightly, and walked to the bed, taking the lying person into her eyes from the corner of her eye.

The man is extremely young, and his facial features are deep and stylish, like a knife cut.

He was tall, with long arms and long legs, and lay with a blue complexion.

Think about the various legends about him in Kyoto, and then look at the half-breathed young man in front of him. Anyone who sees him will feel distressed and reluctant to give up, right?

(End of this chapter)