The woman named Ye gasped slightly. She asked Mingzhu to help her up, took the baggage, and took out a waistband from it with difficulty.
"I am... from the palace. This trip... must not be known to anyone. Even if I die, I cannot tell anyone. You have to swear... ahem..."
After she said these words, she started coughing, and her condition became worse.
Chu Qiao saw it clearly this time. It was a yellow copper waist medal. On it were engraved the words "Jingren Palace" in seal script horizontally, and the words "Ye Yunfang" were engraved vertically on the bottom. It was indeed someone from the palace.
, Chu Qiao didn’t dare to neglect and hurriedly swore.
"I swear that I will never tell anyone. You can rest assured on this."
"Okay..." Ye Yunfang put down her badge, sat back on the bed, and asked Chu Qiao's name in a low voice.
"My name is... Xiao, Xiao Qiao."
Chu Qiao didn't dare to tell her her real name, for fear of getting into trouble, she could only say a fake name and get over it.
"Xiao Qiao, that's a nice name. You go and make some medicine. I can get through it, that's fine. If I die... Mingzhu, take your belt and things back... to see the master."
"I will definitely do it."
Mingzhu lowered her head and began to sob. After a while, she also started coughing, and the little slave's condition worsened.
"I'd better make some medicine."
Chu Qiao regretted that when she was studying medicine with her uncle Yun Chongjin, she didn't pay too much attention to it. Now that she encountered such a stubborn disease, she was blinded. She had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, as long as he could live up to the conscience of heaven and earth.
After finding a jar, Chu Qiao boiled up the medicine in the courtyard of the inn. It's strange to say that she was born with a tough life. Being so close to the patients and taking care of them every day, she should have fallen ill together, but she didn't get infected.
With this kind of lung disease, on the contrary, if you have food and drink, you can live quite comfortably.
The calamity star has a great destiny, and it is so easy to die even if you want.
Such busy days passed in a flash. Chu Qiao had been taking care of Ye Yunfang and Mingzhu in the small inn for a month. During this period, their illnesses came and went. Several times they were in danger of death, but Chu Qiao rescued them all. Finally, they were together in a
At dawn, seeing improvement, Ye Yunfang can walk on the ground, and Mingzhu can get up and help Chu Qiao prepare medicine.
"This is the remaining silver. I will give you half of it. Tell me where your family will live. When we return to the palace and report to the master, we will not miss out on the benefits of your family." Ye Yunfang opened the bag and took out a few ingots of silver and handed it over.
It’s Chu Qiao.
Chu Qiao took the money and held it in her hand, knowing that Ye Yunfang wanted to say goodbye to her.
"The time has been delayed for a month. We have to hurry up and get on our way." After Ye Yunfang finished speaking, he ordered Mingzhu to pack his things and leave here soon.
Chu Qiao stood aside blankly, thinking, why did she need the money? It was not just to go to the capital to clear up her uncle's grievances, but if she wanted to clear her grievances, the only way was to enter the palace to investigate the prescriptions given by her uncle and the situation at that time. What was the palace?
A place that ordinary people can come and go at will.
If she could follow Ye Yunfang, maybe things would be different.
"I don't want rewards, and I don't have any family. Sister Ye, for the sake of me taking care of you for a month, can you take me into the palace as an errand?"
"What did you say?"
Ye Yunfang turned around and looked at Chu Qiao. After hearing this request, she was very surprised.
"You want to enter the palace?" Ye Yunfang confirmed.