"This..." The other imperial doctors looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while.
"Miss Xiang, although the poison can be detoxified, we can't decide on the dosage of the medicine. The old prince's body has some medicines that cannot be used." Doctor Song watched Ye Qianning perform the injection, and he admired the girl very much in his heart. , the words were not reserved.
As soon as Dr. Song's words came out, he immediately aroused dissatisfaction from other royal doctors. Doesn't this clearly mean that they are incompetent?
"It doesn't cost your life. You can still have half your life after using it. You don't need to make a choice at all. Having a good tone is the most important thing, right?" Qian Ning knew about the old prince's body, but detoxification drugs were indispensable, otherwise he would die.
"Yes, yes." Dr. Song nodded repeatedly.
The other imperial doctors remained silent. They were used to seeing these things in the palace. As long as it didn't touch them, there was no need to wade into troubled waters.
Prince Helian had long been dissatisfied with the imperial doctor. Now after hearing this conversation, he had a different view of the imperial hospital.
Xiang Minghou just snorted coldly and pushed the stall to her daughter, what a hospital.
Ye Qianning picked up a pen and wrote a prescription on the table. As a medical student, the most embarrassing thing is to see such a shrewd and calculating doctor in front of him.
"Little girl, what are you writing here?" Prince Helian read for a long time without recognizing a single word.
Ye Qianning held the hand holding the brush for a moment. She seemed to have forgotten that in this era, traditional Chinese characters were all used!
"My... handwriting is a bit ugly. Dad, I asked you to write it." He raised his head and smiled awkwardly, then silently kneaded the prescription into a ball and held it in his little hand.
"good."
Write a letter to the Marquis of Ming Dynasty.
After writing the prescription, several imperial doctors came forward to look at it, feeling surprised.
This prescription was so precise that it exceeded their imagination. Even if they prescribed it, they wouldn't be able to do it.
"If you take this medicine for three days, all the old prince's poison will be eliminated," Ye Qianning said.
"Okay, I will ask someone to cook the medicine." Prince Helian did not dare to delay.
After boiling and decocting the medicine, it was already evening when the medicine was delivered to the old prince's mouth. The medicine was indeed irritating to the old prince. Since taking the medicine, the old prince's body has been in constant convulsions.
In order to better observe their condition, Xiang Minghou and Ye Qianning temporarily stayed at Prince Helian's Mansion that night.
During this period, the old prince's convulsions were so severe that he almost fainted several times.
Ye Qianning took out the Liangyi fruit from the space, cut it into a small piece, crushed it into medicine, and asked the maid to feed it to the old prince. The convulsions stopped and the effect was very rapid.
On the second day, the old prince's toxin was cleared and he got out of bed. The speed of recovery was somewhat alarming, and the matter of poisoning gradually became clear.
Prince Helian's Palace gave him a three-day deadline to find out who was behind the scenes and personally take him to the General's Palace to apologize.
Xiang Minghou took Ye Qianning back to the General's Mansion on the afternoon of the second day. Before they even entered, they noticed something was wrong.
"The general is back, the general is back." When the boy saw the person, he ran inside.
Ye Qianning and Xiang Minghou looked at each other, both confused.
"General..."
"General, if you do something wrong, we won't survive."
The seven or eight women, headed by Ms. Liu, ran over crying.
"What's wrong?" Xiang Minghou was puzzled.
"Yesterday it was said that you had poisoned the old prince and were taken to the Yamen. We thought we would never see you again in this life." The aunt cried so clearly.
"General, since you and Fat Tuan are back, does that mean everything is fine?" Madam Liu wiped her tears.
"It's okay." Xiang Minghou squeezed out of the crowd of women holding the baby.
