Uncle Nine Emperors did not tell Feng Qingchen about the pressure he received in the court. He did not interfere at all with Feng Qingchen's treatment of Lan Jingyang. He could bear the consequences regardless of Lan Jingyang's life or death.
Wang Jinling knew why these officials insisted on the Nine Emperors Uncle's mistake. After thinking about it, he sent a message to Feng Qingchen in private, asking Feng Qingchen to give Lan Jingyang a break, at least until he was tried.
case.
Since the Nine Emperors Uncle took charge of the country, he has issued several reform decrees. These decrees are beneficial to the people and the country, but they will inevitably harm the interests of some established families and powerful people, especially the road construction this time.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that building roads is a very lucrative job. When many people heard the news, they tried their best to find connections and get this job, but...
The Nine Emperors Uncle actually quietly selected the candidates and set up an inspection office. This inspection office was composed of children from poor families, powerful young masters, great Confucian scholars, celebrities from the elite, and ordinary people. The composition of the personnel was complex, and no one would give it to anyone.
Face can't be bought off so many people, so their people can't get any benefits here.
How could everyone not be angry as they watched the oil and water in their hands fly out? The officials who did not get any benefits were more or less resentful towards Uncle Nine Emperors. It was his fault to catch Uncle Nine Emperors this time.
He refused to let it go in order to force the Nine Emperors Uncle to make concessions. In addition, the Supreme Emperor, Zhou Wang and other factions were fishing in troubled waters, and the situation became even more chaotic.
Road construction is a major event that benefits the country and the people. Wang Jinling doesn't want anything to happen due to the power struggle about road construction, so he has to reveal the news to Feng Qingchen in private. Anyway, as long as Jingyang is alive, Uncle Nine Emperors can find him.
Exposing this matter for a reason can also suppress those people.
"Lan Jingyang's fate is really great." Feng Qingchen couldn't help but sigh. When it comes to power struggles, there is no right or wrong in this kind of thing. Unless Lan Jingyang's identity as a descendant of the Lan family is exposed, otherwise
She really can't kill Lan Jingyang.
There are state laws and family rules. Lan Jingyang's incident not only alarmed the government, but also made it known to everyone. If she wanted to kill Lan Jingyang in private, it would definitely be a capital crime of murder.
"As long as you are in Dongling, I don't believe it. I can't kill you." Feng Qingchen wrote a few scratches on the paper. After listing the medicine list on it, Feng Qingchen asked someone to take the medicine list.
Give it to the imperial doctors at the imperial hospital and ask them to diagnose the disease.
She can use advanced instruments to analyze the components of toxins, and can also prepare medicines based on the components of toxins. However, the prescription of traditional Chinese medicine is not that one plus one equals two. When these medicines are mixed together, the effects will be completely different, so she needs a doctor from the Imperial Hospital.
We analyze the symptoms and determine whether this prescription is suitable.
Repeatedly, this is how Feng Qingchen and the doctors at the Imperial Hospital spent the past few days. One by one, they came up with a prescription and a dialectic. Once the doctors were sure it was useful, they prepared the medicine according to the prescription and gave it to Lan Jingyang to try. If there was any effect, they recorded it.
If not, continue...
After being repeatedly tested by Feng Qingchen and people from the Taiyuan Hospital, Lan Jingyang was no longer as bright as before. He looked sluggish and thin. Even if an acquaintance stood in front of him, he wouldn't be able to recognize who he was.
It takes time for the medicine to take effect. Five days is really not a long time. It took Feng Qingchen and the imperial doctors four days to find a way to restrain it. The medicine is almost as effective as the diluted Guzhu detoxification pills.
, the cost is much lower, and it can be popularized in large quantities and allowed to be taken by poisoned people, but this is far from enough...
"That's not okay. It's okay to deceive laymen with this prescription." Feng Qingchen called the imperial doctors to a meeting: "Submitting such a prescription can only be handed over temporarily. If the root cause cannot be cured, the superiors will still pursue the case."
"Time is pressing. We can hand over this prescription first and then think of countermeasures." Several old doctors advised Feng Qingchen with hopeful expressions.
It's not that they don't want to be serious, it's just that they can't think of a good way. If they could find a prescription, they wouldn't be like this.
"This prescription always seems to be missing something." An old man with a white beard muttered to himself as he looked at the prescription. His words also made everyone's eyes light up: "Which medicine is missing?"
"I don't know." The white-bearded old man answered simply, but everyone was disappointed, including Feng Qingchen.
After four days and four nights of busy work, Feng Qingchen finally found out the composition of the ancient corpse poison. Through Western medicine therapy, Feng Qingchen could also help the poisoned person remove the toxins from the body, but...
That does not work.
Too many people have been poisoned. In just four days, thousands more people have been poisoned. Tens of thousands of people in the entire imperial city have been poisoned by the ancient corpse poison. If she were asked to treat them one by one with Western medicine, she would die from exhaustion.
Not finished.
She has no ability to earn this kind of medical ethics even if she thinks about it.
"Let's think about it together. We can always find a way. We still have time." There is still one day left. If he really can't find a better way, Feng Qingchen will take out this prescription to save the lives of these imperial doctors first.
Again.
Regardless of the character of these imperial doctors, their medical skills are indeed excellent. But what about character? She herself is not very noble, so how can she force others to be as kind as the Holy Father?
Since a large number of imperial doctors were stationed in Shuntian Mansion, it was inconvenient for Jiu Huangshu to come over. The two could only communicate with each other occasionally, and learned about the progress of the matter through the people around Feng Qingchen. They knew that Feng Qingchen had a prescription that could be exchanged.
The emperor's uncle was relieved.
The last day came, and Feng Qingchen and the imperial doctors still couldn't find a better prescription. The imperial doctors kept urging Feng Qingchen to hand over the prescription, but Feng Qingchen refused and asked everyone to wait.
"Uncle Nine Emperors must be five days. If it is not dark, it means that the five days have not passed yet. I believe there are still four hours. If we think about it again, we may have a good idea." Handing over this prescription can indeed temporarily save your life.
But it is also a hidden danger.
What if, if a doctor with good medical skills realizes that this prescription cannot cure the root cause, not only will their reputation be ruined, but they will also commit the crime of deceiving the emperor.
Doctoring is a high-risk profession. If you don't kill a person or prescribe the wrong prescription, your career as a doctor will be ruined. Feng Qingchen didn't dare to gamble with his own career as a doctor, nor did he dare to gamble with the careers of many imperial doctors.
Bet because she can't afford to lose.
Although the imperial doctors were dissatisfied, they also knew that Feng Qingchen had good intentions. They did not object and just looked at Feng Qingchen in silence.
They couldn't find a solution for four days and only had four hours. Can they do it?
Regardless of whether it works or not, Feng Qingchen has to give it a try. In short, the worst is like this.
Feng Qingchen came to Lan Jingyang's ward again. Looking at Lan Jingyang, who was lying motionless on the bed and as skinny as a stick, Feng Qingchen didn't have any sympathy. You must know that there are many patients like him out there, and
These are all the sins of Lan Jingyang.
Feng Qingchen quickly drew a tube of blood from Lan Jingyang. Without even looking at him, he turned around and walked out. Compared with the Valley Master's medicine slave, Lan Jingyang's treatment was already very good.
Lan Jingyang was lying on the bed, his eyes dull. Only when he saw Feng Qingchen, his eyes would move, staring at Feng Qingchen's figure, his eyes could bring out poison...