After a while, Yun Ruoyue followed Rufeng and walked into Su Qishao's study.
When she walked to Su Qishao's bed, she saw that Su Qishao was almost unconscious. It seemed that his illness was more serious than she thought!
She stretched out her hand to touch Su Qishao's forehead and knew that he had a high fever. She quickly took out the antipyretic medicine from the medicine box and asked Su Qing to take it.
Su Qishao closed his eyes and felt dizzy from the fever, but he could still swallow the medicine instinctively.
Then, Yun Ruoyue quickly cut off the gauze on Su Qishao's arm and found that the wound on his arm had become infected over a large area. She hurriedly said: "No, his wound has become infected, it's very serious.
I immediately helped him clean the wound, disinfect it and bandage it."
"Yue'er, thank you.
Doctors don't know how to treat this kind of injury. Fortunately you came, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
The eldest princess said happily.
Yun Ruoyue said: "Sister Huang, don't worry, as long as I am here, the prince will be fine."
There are antibiotics in her medicine cabinet and she can easily save Su Qishao.
But these doctors don’t have antibiotics and sterile techniques, so they are helpless against this infection.
If wound infections are not treated with antibiotics, these small wounds will gradually turn into large ulcerated wounds, eventually leading to septicemia and death.
Thinking of this, she quickly cleaned Su Qishao's wound, disinfected it, applied ointment to the wound, and finally re-bandaged him with sterile gauze.
After doing all this, she took out amoxicillin and said to Su Qing: "Su Qing, give these pills to your heir apparent."
"Yes, Princess."
Su Qing said, and asked the servants to help Su Qishao sit up.
Su Qishao was still in a daze. He closed his eyes and let Su Qing feed him the medicine. His instinct drove him to swallow the medicine pills and the water.
Then, Su Qing helped him to the bed and lay down.
Seeing that Su Qishao had taken the medicine, Yun Ruoyue said: "Sister Huang, the prince's wound has been bandaged and he has taken the medicine again.
If nothing goes wrong, he will get better soon, don't worry.
Now we need to let him rest and wait for the medicine to take effect."
"Thank you Yue'er for your hard work! Forsythia and Su Qing, you all should go down first. Just leave me and the princess here."
After the eldest princess finished speaking, everyone retreated.
Now, she and Yun Ruoyue were the only ones left in the room.
Suddenly, the eldest princess's purse accidentally fell to the ground, and she quickly bent down to pick it up.
As a result, she discovered that there was a pot of chrysanthemums hidden deep under the bed. This flower was clearly placed on Su Qishao's desk, so how could it be under the bed?
She took a closer look and found that the flowerpot was covered with a lot of black medicinal residue, and her heart suddenly sank.
Could it be that Su Qishao didn't take the antipyretic medicine prepared by the doctor at all? He poured the medicine into a flowerpot and hid the flowerpot under the bed?
She scanned Su Qishao's body again and found that the emerald blue singlet he originally wore had been replaced by a white one.
She quickly walked to the closet, opened the closet and took a look, and found that the emerald blue singlet was placed under the closet.
Moreover, the clothes were crumpled into a ball, wrinkled and wet.
She was startled, no wonder Su Qishao's condition suddenly worsened.
Could it be that, in order to let Yue'er come to see him, he even abused himself, got wet, refused to take medicine, and made his condition worse?
"Sister Huang, what are you looking for?"
Yun Ruoyue saw the eldest princess staring at a wardrobe in a daze and asked her hurriedly.