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Chapter 17 The heart pulse has stopped, unable to recover

Hearing this, Qiu Ju couldn't help but be astonished. Could it be that the Laoshizi Pill was made of gold? It actually cost five hundred taels of silver! She turned around and frowned, her wife must have really wanted to buy the Laoshizi Jade Dew Pill!

Could it be that the young lady had a sense of crisis after entering the house, and she was afraid that she would become old and yellow? The general had a new man and would forget the old one, so she began to think of ways to make herself beautiful. Although this idea is good, but the meatball is really, It's too expensive.

Hey! Shen Wan sighed in her heart, thinking that Shen Wan used to buy things without looking at the price, but now she was stumped by five hundred taels of silver.

Does she have to make a fortune first?

"Does the Baihua Jade Dew Pill really have a miraculous whitening effect?" Shen Wan looked at the medicine boy and asked.

The medicine boy replied with certainty, "Of course there are. In this palace, all the ladies take our Baihua Jade Dew Pills! Although they are more expensive, the effect is remarkable. For people like Madam, as long as they take it Two bottles of it, combined with the Snow Skin Lotion for a bath within three months, will definitely make your skin fair and naturally shiny from the inside out.”

"How much money does the snow skin lotion cost?" Shen Wan asked.

The medicine boy replied, "A bottle of Snow Skin Lotion is cheaper, two hundred taels of silver."

Qiu Ju asked in shock, "Two hundred taels is still cheap?" Their monthly salary for a general is only one hundred and twenty taels!

"Compared to Baihua Yulu Pills, they are much cheaper. Madam, do you want to buy them?" The medicine boy looked at Shen Wan and asked.

Shen Wan said, "I didn't bring that much silver when I went out today, so I'll come back some other time!" It seemed like she had to find a way to make money.

But how is she going to make money? Apart from being a litigator, she knows nothing else. Oh! This is really a headache! She really needs to think carefully about this way of making money!

The medicine boy knew that she had no money, but he didn't expose her. Instead, he smiled and said, "You two, go slowly."

Shen Wan smiled at the medicine boy and turned around to leave the pharmacy.

At this moment, four or five men in black attire had swords hanging on their waists, and a man carrying a young man in moonlight brocade rushed into the drug store.

"Doctor Qi, Dr. Qi, please help my eldest son." One of the four or five men shouted loudly from the door, and everyone looked at them.

"It's Prince Murong." He stood at the counter and the medicine boy came out.

"What's wrong, Prince Murong?" An elegant middle-aged man wearing a navy blue robe and tying his hair with a sandalwood hairpin came out of the cubicle.

This person is none other than Jishitang, the owner of which is famous in the Dongchen Kingdom and is a miracle doctor.

These men in black suits were all Crown Prince Murong, and one of the guards was named Mu Qing. He quickly replied, "My Crown Prince suddenly fainted and passed away."

Just now they were returning to the Hou Mansion. On the way, the Crown Prince suddenly fell off his horse while they were riding on the road. The Crown Prince had suffered from heart ailments since he was a child. This must have been a heart attack. Because they were closer to Jishi Hall than to the Hou Mansion. He directly carried the crown prince here.

"It must be that the old man who was about to put the Crown Prince on the table because he was having a heart attack lost the needle." Because the situation was urgent, they didn't have time to carry Crown Prince Murong to the backyard.

Shen Wan stood aside and watched as the prince was placed on the long table in the lobby. It was a pity that the prince was so young and so handsome that he had heart disease. In this country where medical care is underdeveloped, The heart disease of this era should be incurable, right?

The medicine boy brought over a set of silver needles. Qi Xiu picked up one of the silver needles and grabbed Prince Murong. He wanted to prick his hand, but the silver needle was trying to touch the acupuncture points of Prince Murong, and his skin

Qi Xiu stopped for a moment, with a look of regret on his face.

"What, what's wrong?" Seeing Qi Xiu's change of expression, Mu Qing felt an ominous feeling and a premonition in her heart.

"Hey..." Qi Xiu put down Crown Prince Murong and whispered with his hand, "Prince Murong's heart has stopped. I can't save myself." This man is already dead.

"How could..." Mu Qing and several other guards couldn't believe this fact.

"Oh my God! Prince Murong is gone just like that."

"This is really, really a pity."

"Prince Murong is only twenty years old!" Everyone in the medicine shop expressed regret.

"Doctor Qi, please save our heir apparent." Mu Qing knelt down in front of Qi Xiu with eyes red.

"The miracle doctor saved our heirloom." The other four guards also knelt down.

Qi Xiu sighed and said, "It's not that I won't save it, but that your heir apparent is gone. Not even Daluo Jinxian can save him."

The most powerless thing a doctor can do is to save someone who is already dead.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Wan walked over and said, "Can you let me have a try?"

After all, he was a fresh and young man with a life, and she didn't want to just watch him disappear. Although she didn't know whether cardiopulmonary resuscitation would be useful for him, she still had to give it a try to know if it could still be saved!


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