Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

"What's the matter, well, how can you faint?" Ruoyin's eyes turned slightly.

When she was in Jingling, she had met the Thirteen Lords.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by Thirteen Fujin, and was also in the funeral procession.

Although she looked at him with a sick look, she didn't take it seriously.

After all, anyone who hasn't moved for months, his legs are red and swollen, the pain is unbearable, and his complexion is not much better.

"I heard that I took the prescription prescribed by the doctor of Feng Yu. Instead of getting better, the condition was worse than before. When the minion went to inquire about it, he just approached the carriage of the thirteenth master and smelled a rotten smell of flesh and skin. Hearing from the servants in his house, the poisonous sore on the thirteenth man’s leg has spread all over his body, alas..."

Banmei sighed and shook her head.

Xin said that if the leg is broken, at most he will be disabled.

But if the body is also rotten, it is not as simple as a waste.

It's not going to work!

"But in the past few days, I have never heard of his illness getting worse."

If the poisonous sores spread to the whole body, this is not a day or two.

It's impossible to suddenly have a poisonous sore, and suddenly faint like that.

"Perhaps he was reading the Yongan Grand Ceremony of the Holy Ancestor, so he didn't say anything. As a son, he had to participate, so he kept bracing himself. In addition, he fainted because he was on the road day and night, and the carts were tired."

Upon hearing this, Ruoyin's thoughts were a little confused.

Outsiders don’t know, Xu Shi thinks Yu Doctor Feng’s problem.

But she knew for herself that she had developed all those recipes.

Now that the Shisanye's condition is getting worse, she is naturally not feeling well in her heart.

Although the Fourth Master wouldn't blame her, but if something happened to the Thirteenth Master, she would be troubled.

"Niangniang, the emperor has spoken, saying that you are going to return to the palace with the queen mother and all the people in the harem first." A young **** reminded outside the car.

"Got it." Ruoyin's voice was dull.

Then, the carriage continued to walk in the direction of the Forbidden City.

However, because the movement outside was a bit loud, Ruoyin couldn't help but raised the curtain again to take a look.

I saw Si Ye standing in the rain, his face gloomy, and he was instructing the slave.

Su Peisheng and a group of minions were holding umbrellas for him there.

Because the sound of rain and thunder was too loud, Ruoyin couldn't hear what Si Ye said.

All I know is that he looks a little unhappy.

Moreover, he probably disliked that the minions could not make it right.

He personally carried the thirteenth master from the small carriage to his own spacious carriage.

Ruoyin didn't know what happened later.

Because the carriage had been driving far, and the rain and fog, everything disappeared from sight.

And this autumn rain actually went on for several days.

It is said that one autumn rain and another cold.

It is late autumn in the capital right now, and the cold people are trembling.

At this moment, Ruoyin is sitting by the window, holding Poo Tang in his hands.

There were some pamphlets in front of her, but she couldn't even enter.

It was probably the crackling of the rain on the eaves, which made her always calm.

Or maybe, because there is something on my mind.

In her eyes, autumn was originally a season of sadness.

Not to mention the thunder and lightning in the past few days.

There is always a layer of haze over the Forbidden City.

In addition to the news that the minions have inquired over the past few days, it is said that the thirteenth master is about to die.

Therefore, now she looked at the rain curtain outside the window with a hint of sadness.

If the thirteenth master is left alone, she will feel sorry for it.

But if her method doesn't work, she still feels bad.

It seems that her life is not the life of a doctor.

She can only comfort herself in her heart, and every life is not smooth sailing.

Including every profession, it has its difficulties.

At the same time, she hoped that the condition of the Thirteenth Master would get worse, which was only caused by the purely inducing heat to be excreted from the body.

Because Chinese medicine is a process of getting better through conditioning.

It's not like western medicine, it's effective all at once.

In this case, it is just a response to the restoration of the transition period.

Commonly known as returning to illness, it is a manifestation of driving away evil spirits.

It is the righteous qi of the human body fighting against the evil qi in the body.

"Niang, the housekeeping room sent fresh oranges and pomegranates, you can taste them." Banmei said.

Ruoyin swept his eyes and peeled the pomegranate into grains.

And peel off the citrus.

If this is left in normal times, she will wipe out both plates of fruit.

But now, something was pressing in my heart, and I didn't have any appetite at all.

"Take it, it won't last for a while," she said lightly.

Seeing that she had no appetite, Banmei didn't say much, so he ordered someone to carry it down.

Ruoyin casually glanced at the booklet in front of him, and asked casually, "Is there any good news coming from Prince Yi?"

"No, the slave only knows that the emperor ordered the thirteenth master to be settled in the Hall of Nourishing the Heart, and the imperial physicians and imperial physicians took care of him on weekdays. The emperor would go to see the thirteenth master every day after he was busy."

Hearing that there was no news, Ruo Yin looked dimly and lowered his head.

She knew that not long after the Fourth Master became the throne, there are many things to deal with.

No matter how much he cares about the thirteenth master, he can't abandon national affairs and just care about this younger brother.

The best expedient is to settle the thirteenth master in the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.

In this way, he can take care of official business and summon officials.

Can still take care of the seriously ill Thirteenth Lord.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and Ruoyin asked uneasyly: "Can you find out what happened to Prince Yi's condition?"

Banmei first looked around cautiously.

Then he looked outside the door.

After finding that there was no one, she approached Ruoyin's ear and whispered: "The minion bought a little palace lady in the Hall of Yangxin. She is changing the dressing of Lord Shisan in the Hall of Yangxin. Listen to her, Thirteen My father’s legs, waist, abdomen, back, arms, and face were all covered with poisonous sores. Among them, the legs were the most serious. Not only was pus, but blood and flesh were all stuck together. There was no good place. It takes half an hour to change the medicine just once."

Hearing this, Ruoyin held the Tang Po in his hand tighter.

She really didn't expect her condition to get worse like this.

And she can only pray that everything is just a return to illness.

It was night, Ruoyin read a book inside after having dinner.

When it was time to go to bed, she didn't rest either.

She has something on her mind these few days, even if she lay in bed early, she couldn't sleep.

In addition, every night, there is lightning and thunder.

Although there are slaves to watch the night, she still can't sleep.

So she read the book and saw it in the middle of the night.

I was a little bit tired, so I changed clothes, washed, and went to bed to rest.

With a "creak", the minion closed the door and went out.

Even Banmei, who was going to watch the night, went out to get some hot water for the night.

Ruoyin pulled the quilt and hid under the quilt, slowly closing his eyes.