"Yunying, go and get a lot of willow leaves and willow bark. Oh, also, silver flowers, isatis roots, dandelions, wild chrysanthemums. Bring them all." I ordered hurriedly. I remember seeing it accidentally in modern times,
Aspirin was originally made from these raw materials. This medicine can not only reduce fever, reduce inflammation, but also relieve pain. The latter are all good medicines that I can think of. At the moment, Tattoo is studying the method to relieve the plague.
After half a while, there was still no result, but every time I saw Shao Shao lying on the bed in agony and in a feverish coma, I really had no other choice.
This disease comes violently. No matter how strong the body is, people will suddenly develop high fever, throat and tongue congestion, cough, hemoptysis, hoarseness, chest pain due to strong coughing, and then begin to vomit blood endlessly, and the body
You become extremely thin and your immunity decreases. Moreover, you can become infected through the air, phlegm, etc.
The only thing I can do now is to take good care of him with all my heart. I wipe his body every day after he gets hot and sweats, cook and make nourishing products for him myself, and prepare medicine for him according to the prescription prescribed by Qingqi.
Although he hasn't improved much, at least he hasn't gotten any worse. Every time I see him trying so hard not to cough, and his little face turning red from holding back, I feel heartbroken.
I stay with him every day, even at night. I light the entire palace with candles and the lights are bright. I add a small bed next to his bed to make it easier to take care of him. I stay with him every day and give him
The stories I tell are all those fairy tales that I have been familiar with since childhood, as well as strong and inspiring stories like Mulan and Lotus Lantern. After all, he is still a child, and he still has a childlike innocence, so he listens to it with gusto, but whenever he gets sick,
When he was coughing and vomiting blood, there was nothing I could do to help him or share the burden for him. If I could, I would pay all the costs so that he would no longer suffer. If I could, I hope that the one who suffers is me, not him. I
Willing to pay any price. Really. He's still a kid.
Every time he was in pain, I would let him smell rosemary and fall asleep, but even in his dream, his face would be pale from the pain and his brows would be furrowed. Every time I would play the piano to him, hoping that in the dream
Music can relieve pain.
Every morning when he wakes up, the first thing Shao Shao has to do is endure the pain and call me with a smile: "Mom - I'm so happy to see you again."
This contented and sensible child always makes people feel distressed.
At night, it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. There was nothing in the palace, only the wind moving left and right in the empty space.
The girl standing in front of the window finally turned her head and said majestically: "It's time for Junjin to make a decision. This epidemic is serious and the affected area is wide. I want the entire Junjin system to be activated across the country. I
I want you to use your utmost strength to deal with this plague, save the people of the world from the fire and water, and help the Jin Dynasty tide over the difficulties. I don’t want anything to go wrong, do you understand?"
The three tall men knelt down respectfully and said, "I understand."
"Yes," the girl nodded. "Suzaku King Mai Qi."
The round-faced boy stepped forward and said respectfully: "Here you are."
The girl handed over a design diagram: "Plague is mainly transmitted through the air. You produce according to this diagram and distribute it nationwide. The old rules are that rich families will pay double the price and poor families will receive it for free. We also need to teach them common sense to prevent epidemics. Also,
Yes, Jiaocheng City has been under your control for several months. I want you to use all the border ports in Jiaocheng City to search for medicinal materials needed for the epidemic and help Qingsheng fight the plague. Do you understand?"
The round-faced boy's expression condensed: "I understand."
"Xuanwu King's Green Tattoo."
The elegant young man with a bookish air all over his body stepped forward and said respectfully: "Here you are."
"Find the root cause of the plague as soon as possible. Activate all the medical clinics and charities under your command. The old rule is that the drug cost will be increased by 10% for the rich and free for the poor. You have a heavy responsibility to save the world. Thank you for your hard work."
The elegant young man said calmly: "This is the responsibility of my subordinates."
"The Blue Dragon King sings in the sky."
The cold young man stepped forward and said respectfully: "Here you are."
"Now that the epidemic is serious, there will definitely be many lawless people making trouble and causing unrest among the people. All these things will be handled by Yi Bozhu. The imperial court will definitely allocate heavy funds to various epidemic areas. Please tell me, anyone who dares to
Kill everyone who embezzles money to save lives!"
The cold young man said coldly: "I understand." His face was cold and ruthless, as if he would kill him if he thought of that kind of corrupt official.
The girl smiled at them: "Each of us will do our part and we will get through the difficulties together."
The three of them said in unison: "Yes."
"Where's the result? Has it come out?" Sima Rui's face became condensed.
Chen Wen couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat: "Yes. My subordinates investigated all the way and found, found..." Chen Wen stuttered, not knowing whether to say what he should say or not.
"Say." A voice as cold as ice.
"Yes," Chen Wenzhan said tremblingly: "The green robe swaying is the Concubine De." Chen Wen did not dare to look at the emperor's expression for fear that the blood in his body would freeze and die.
The corner of Sima Rui's mouth evoked an ecstatic smile, but it was full of teasing: "Sure enough, it is her..."
Sima Rui turned his head and looked at the man kneeling on the ground with his head bowed silently: "Where are the others?"
"My subordinates have checked and found that Concubine Xie is indeed the genuine fourth miss of the Xie family. She was ignored and bullied for a while when she was young, and she never knew that there was a fourth miss in the Xie family. It wasn't until the family banquet when she was twelve years old that she
She began to attract attention for her self-recited poems, but she has always been low-key, staying in her Qulan Garden and rarely going out. Not only is it difficult for outsiders to see her, but even her family members rarely see her. She herself
She had a good relationship with the three Xie Ans when she was young, but Xie An suddenly disappeared when she came of age and was said to live in seclusion. Master Huan Wenhuan, known as the fifth son of Jiankang, admired her when she was young, but never got a response. Empress Xie has been living in
Life in Xie's mansion was normal, but she had various special features since she was a child. She was smart and different from other women. However, when she was thirteen years old, someone once said that she saw someone who often went in and out of Qulan Garden.
I don’t know who she is.” This Concubine De seemed to have a lot of background and courage. The more I investigated, the more I found out about her differences from ordinary people and the more special she was. Unexpectedly, she dared to fool even the royal family. She looked down upon her.
She was the one who drew the imperial comic book. Moreover, this book was published through Jun Jin Gaiden. I don’t know what her relationship is with Jun Jin. However, according to the investigation, it is impossible for her to be connected with Jun Jin. Is that just a coincidence?
Chen Wen slightly raised his head to look at his master, only to find that his master was standing there blankly for some time, with a serious expression on his face, and he was thinking about something. He completely ignored his presence, as if he was immersed in some thoughts.
At this moment, the emperor was all lost in thought. Why was she swaying in green clothes? Did she have such disdain for the palace? Why was she related to Jun Jin? She started to doubt the last time she set off fireworks all over the sky while dancing, but then
He couldn't see her in his eyes at that time, so he wouldn't deliberately investigate for her sake. Since Jun Jin treated her like this, it meant that she was special to Jun Jin. Didn't Xiao Jin know that Xie Weiying was in the palace?
This is impossible. Could it be that he knew this and deliberately distanced himself from him last time and refused to admit that his concern for him was because of Weiying? So, what kind of relationship is between the two of them, brother and sister?
Don't be shy, Xiao Jin's surname is An, and according to what he said, he grew up wandering around outside. Wei Ying's surname is Xie, and she grew up in the Xie Mansion, and she has never heard that the Xie family has an illegitimate child outside. Could it be?
They were sworn brothers and sisters, but Xiao Jin never mentioned that he had a sworn sister when they first became sworn brothers, and seeing how he avoided him and didn't want to see him, could it be that they were originally lovers, but after Weiying entered the palace, he took them
They were separated, so Xiaojin hated him and didn't want to see him.
All in all, the time when Weiying entered the palace was the time when Xiaojin disappeared.
How much of this does he not know?! Sima Rui said irritably.
Could it be, could there be a woman outside Xiaojin?
Sima Rui was startled by this bold assumption, and then he laughed. Did he expect to be with him too much, keep him by his side, and prevent him from leaving him? That's why he had such an idea in his mind.
However, the idea got out of control, and Sima Rui suddenly began to wonder, could Xiao Jin be a woman? Could it be?
After thinking about it, I realized that many things were full of doubts. However, I couldn't tell the specifics. Sima Rui raised his eyebrows.
But now that Xiao Jin is not around, how does he know how to ask for confirmation? No, he must ask for confirmation.