"Okay, I'm watching you from the side. This is the regent's medicine, so don't be careless."
Hu San stirred carefully, feeling a little nervous.
"Okay, that's enough. Come and give it to me. We can go to Shenghua Palace after we pack it up."
The imperial doctor took the ointment from Hu San's hand, put it into the medicine box, and then the two of them walked out of the gate of the imperial hospital together.
"Mr. Hu, this is the soft sedan that the prince specially prepared for you. I will hold the medicine box for you."
Hu San took the medicine box from his hand, helped the imperial doctor onto the soft sedan, and walked all the way to Shenghua Palace.
There was a section of gravel road on the way to Shenghua Palace. Hu San felt that this was a good opportunity that he could not miss.
"Ouch"
Hu San pretended to have slipped and fell to the ground, and the contents of the medicine box shook out. "Physician, please sit down and I'll just clean it up. It's okay. The medicine hasn't been spilled. You can see if it's intact."
Doctor Hu took a look and saw that he had not spilled anything at all, so he continued to walk forward, leaving Hu San to get up and clean up by himself. He looked around and found that no one was there, so he secretly took out the bottle of stuff from his sleeve and sprinkled it.
into the ointment and stir it with your fingers.
Then he quickly caught up with Dr. Hu's sedan chair.
The road from Taiyuan Hospital to Shenghua Palace was quite long. Hu San felt uneasy all the time, and his hand holding the medicine box kept trembling. After all, it was the first time he had done such a thing, and he was attacking his master.
But when he thought about how the regent treated them on weekdays, most of the anxiety in his heart disappeared.
In the palace in the east, Wang Yiyao was blowing a piece of sheep intestine so hard that her cheeks hurt, but she still felt it wasn't round enough. In the end, she really had no strength and gave it to the cold wind.
"Cold wind, come and blow it, hurry up."
The cold wind blew for a while, and it seemed to become much stronger and rounder.
"Okay, keep playing. I'll sew the sheepskin. Tomorrow Xuan'er will have a ball to play with."
"What are you doing? It's so lively."
Everyone was so busy playing with the ball that they didn't notice Feng Minyi's arrival.
"Greetings, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is well."
Wang Yiyao felt a little uncomfortable as she was tinkering with a piece of torn sheepskin.
"Don't think about it, go into the house to tidy up, and follow me to Shenghua Palace to visit my uncle."
Wang Yiyao put down the sheepskin in her hand, went into the house and changed into clean and decent clothes, then followed Feng Minyi out.
Along the way, the two of them looked away, without any intersection of eyes.
In the end, it was Feng Minyi who broke the silence, "It will be over in a while. You must calm down and don't express any opinions. Just watch quietly."
Wang Yiyao was a little unhappy with such instructions. She was not a child, so was it necessary? Was Feng Minyi afraid that she would cause trouble for him?
She reluctantly hummed and continued to look out the window.
Their carriage and Dr. Hu's sedan arrived one after another at the Regent's Palace.
"My nephew meets his uncle."
Wang Yiyao said nothing, and when Feng Minyi saluted, she followed him.
"Old minister, I would like to pay my respects to the prince."
Dr. Hu came to the regent's bed and peeled off the gauze layer by layer. When he saw the wound, he was shocked. How could it be like this? Not only did it not get better, it seemed to have worsened.
"Imperial Physician, how is my king's injury?"
When asked this question, Doctor Hu didn't know how to get back, and he was a little stunned.
"Your Majesty, this wound is normal. You can't be in a hurry and recover slowly."
Wang Yiyao on the side sneaked closer and saw that there seemed to be a lot more rotten flesh around the regent's legs. It seemed that the bottle of spray he had used the day before yesterday had an effect.
Not only does that bottle of spray prevent the wound from healing, it also prevents new muscle from regenerating.
Humph, this is what you will get if you offend me, Wang Yiyao, let’s see how your legs are doing.
Imperial Physician Huhu carefully cleaned up the surrounding carrion, then took out his own ointment from the medicine box and applied it to the Prince Regent, then sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder, and then wrapped it layer by layer with gauze.
"Your Majesty, it's been done. Don't move, let alone get angry. The food must be light, and don't drink alcohol."
"I know, long-winded."
After the imperial doctor left, the regent still squinted his eyes and didn't want to see anyone. Feng Minyi and Wang Yiyao simply walked back. Originally, Feng Minyi wanted to go to the Queen Mother's Palace to pay her respects, but after considering Wang Yiyao, she gave up the idea.
"Li Qing should go back directly."
Unexpectedly, just as he walked to the door, he was called back by the fierce fire.
"Princess, please stay. Please go back and take a look at the prince's leg. After the doctor changed the medicine just now, the pain is even worse."
Wang Yiyao, who was in the carriage, couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed. She really deserved it. Could it be that not only her friends but also someone had tampered with the Regent's legs?
When they returned to the Prince Regent's bedroom, Dr. Hu was also pulled back by the fierce fire. "What kind of medicine did you give me? Why does it hurt so much? Are you going to hurt me to death?"
The regent kept holding the imperial doctor's collar with his hand, his eyes burning like fire. The imperial doctor was so frightened by him that he trembled all over, and beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead.
"My lord, I... I don't dare, I don't dare."
Suddenly the regent's eyes glanced at Wang Yiyao, "You, if he can't do it, come and treat me. Aren't your medical skills always excellent?"
Wang Yiyao knew for sure that the regent was talking about her, "I am stupid, I'm afraid I won't be able to cure your leg injury."
"Don't give me nonsense. If I say you can do it, you can do it."
Wang Yiyao looked at Feng Minyi. He didn't speak. He just kept looking at the regent. Their eyes met like a flash of lightning.
"Feng Minyi, listen to me. Don't think that because my leg is broken, you can do whatever you want. Now let this woman Wang Yiyao heal the wound on my leg. If it doesn't heal, I will kill you."
Prince's Mansion."
Facing the threat from the regent, Feng Minyi didn't have any fear. He could no longer threaten him, but he didn't want to tear his face apart just yet.
"Yes, uncle, go quickly and give uncle a diagnosis and treatment."
Feng Minyi suddenly took Wang Yiyao out from behind and pushed her to the regent.
Wang Yiyao turned around suddenly and glared at him fiercely. Is it necessary to treat her like this in front of outsiders? It is really unreasonable.
She walked up to the regent, peeled off the gauze layer by layer, and saw the ointment applied by Dr. Hu. An unpleasant smell entered Wang Yiyao's nose.
These were nothing more than herbs for stopping bleeding and promoting muscle growth, but when she removed all the ointment with her hands, the taste seemed a little off.
Just as she guessed, someone must have tampered with it, otherwise it would never taste like this.