Jiang Youshu didn't believe that Miss Jun couldn't tell whether Wang Huai was suffering from acne.
But she didn't say anything, and instead pushed the boat along, obviously wanting to leave a way out.
Knowing the true illness of a patient but concealing it does not show the virtue of a great doctor.
Of course, they concealed it because of the special circumstances, but you, a private doctor, are so good at boasting that you are joining in the fun.
Jiang Youshu's complexion turned blue and green again.
The other imperial doctors also didn't know what to say.
"I know what your question is, Dr. Jiang." Miss Jun didn't seem to see their expressions, and she didn't seem to understand what Dr. Jiang's question meant. She continued what she just said, "Acne is really difficult to treat.
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She said and smiled.
"But no matter how difficult to treat the disease, there is a right medicine. You don't need to consider how difficult the disease is. The most important thing is to cure the disease. So I can really cure His Highness Prince Huai's disease. Don't worry, Dr. Jiang."
Whether it's acne or some other disease, the most important thing for her is to get it cured. There's no need to argue over what the disease is.
Indeed, it doesn't matter. Whether it is cured or not, your outcome will not be good. It is not about fighting for a while.
Jiang Youshu nodded and smiled.
"That's good, then we can rest assured." He said, "There are many wonderful folk remedies. I also believe that since Miss Jun dares to come, she must be well-intentioned."
As he spoke, he walked to the bedside and looked at King Huai's expression of remorse and relief, and then saluted Princess Jiuli.
"Princess, take it easy."
Princess Jiuli nodded slightly in return.
Regardless of whether it was Miss Jun's pulse diagnosis or the secretive conversation between the two parties just now, even if Miss Jun said it could be cured, Princess Jiuli just sat on the bedside and looked at King Huai, her expression unchanged at all, as if she hadn't listened to anything.
to average.
Jiang Youshu saluted Lu Yunqi again, and then looked at Miss Jun.
"Whatever you need, medicine and manpower, just ask." He said.
Miss Jun didn't say anything, she just smiled in response.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. Even if you feel resentful towards me, but I'm so polite and you don't even want to say a word, just smile and it's over, right?
Do you think you are a princess too?
Jiang Youshu glanced at Miss Jun, turned around and walked out without bothering to speak, and the other imperial doctors naturally followed.
The previous quietness returned to King Huai's palace.
Before anyone could say anything, Miss Jun turned around and unfolded the gold needle box. The gold needle she took out at the beginning was also pointed at Prince Huai's finger, and she slowly twisted it and inserted it.
There was silence in the room, Lu Yunqi disappeared in the darkness, he never said a word from beginning to end, he seemed to be just a clay sculpture.
Princess Jiuli stood by the bed, looking only at King Huai with a gentle expression. But occasionally, for a moment, the tail of her eyes slightly raised, and her eyes fell on Miss Jun.
After the set of golden needles was used up, black and red blood oozed from King Huai's ten fingers. Miss Jun's body was also wet with sweat, but it was not over yet. She wiped King Huai's fingers bit by bit with a brocade handkerchief.
, until the squeezed blood turns bright red.
Looking at the bright red blood drops, Miss Jun finally let out a breath and couldn't help but reach out and touch King Huai's face.
I learned medical skills but failed to save my father, but luckily I was able to save you in time.
"Miss Jun." Princess Jiuli's voice sounded from the side, "What else needs to be done?"
The cold eyes on the other side also fell on her hands.
Miss Jun stiffened slightly, she was still a little out of sorts.
"The high fever has subsided a little." She gently stroked King Huai's face again, as if to test his body temperature, then withdrew her hand and turned to look at Princess Jiuli, "I'm going to make the medicine now."
She didn't say to prescribe medicine, but to boil it.
She wants to do it herself.
Princess Jiuli glanced at her.
"Thank you, Miss." She said softly.
That's so polite. She has never spoken to him like this before.
Miss Jun looked at Princess Jiuli and thought, always seeming to be shaking her head all the time.
You can't do this, it's not good for you to do this.
Princess Jiuli's eyes met hers for a moment, but she quickly moved away and fell on King Huai again, who also sat down by the bed.
"Miss Jun, please come this way." A palace maid came forward and said.
Miss Jun picked up the medicine box and followed her out.
She looked at every medicine carefully, washed, cut and boiled it with her own hands. She never let the medicine out of sight for even a moment, and never let anyone else touch it. By the time she arrived at King Huai's palace with the prepared medicine, it was already dark.
Yes, the lights are on in the palace.
Princess Jiuli and Lu Yunqi are still indoors, one is still standing and the other is still sitting by the bed.
"Your Highness can no longer swallow, so he needs to use a crane-billed pot to fill the medicine." The maid said, taking the crane-billed pot from the side.
"No, I'll feed you." Miss Jun said, "It's very uncomfortable to give her medicine."
The palace maid glanced at Lu Yunqi, but Lu Yunqi didn't respond, so she lowered her head and backed away.
"Princess, hold him and sit up." Miss Jun said.
Princess Jiuli stood up and sat on the bedside and held Prince Huai in her arms. Miss Jun picked up the medicine bowl with one hand and held Prince Huai's chest with the other, stroking it down and down. After stroking the sleeping Prince for a while, he suddenly started to shudder.
When he hiccupped, Miss Jun immediately took a spoonful of medicine to his mouth and fed it in.
The decoction dripped along the corners of his mouth, but it stopped quickly and did not flow out completely like before.
Really fed in.
The maids on the side couldn't help but look surprised and happy, and looked at Miss Jun with a bit of admiration.
This doctor seems to be really capable.
Also quite patient.
They watched Miss Jun caressing King Huai's chest again, and again, until he burped again, and then immediately gave him another spoonful of medicine, and then repeated the action.
When can I finish feeding this bowl of medicine?
"This kind of medicine will be more effective if he swallows it by himself." Miss Jun said, looking at King Huai with a smile, "When you can drink faster and more, I will give you a piece of candy."
Princess Jiuli, who was looking down at King Huai, looked up at her, then lowered her head without saying anything.
After finishing the bowl of medicine, Miss Jun broke out in sweat again. She raised her sleeves to wipe the sweat and exhaled.
"Whether we can get through this difficulty depends on whether the fever can subside tonight," she said.
"Is that so? That's really fast." Princess Jiuli said, looking at Miss Jun, "Thank you, Miss Jun. Please go and have a rest."
Miss Jun shook her head.
"I am a doctor, of course I have to look after the patient." She said, "I am right here. Princess, please go and rest."
Princess Jiuli smiled.
"I am the sister of King Huai, so of course I have to accompany you." She said, no longer trying to persuade her, and looked at the palace maid, "Place another couch here for Miss Jun."
The palace maids responded and led people in and out, becoming busy and lively.
Miss Jun was not idle either. She looked around the room and ordered the windows on one side to be opened, where the brazier was placed, the incense burner was removed, and she took out the medicinal incense she brought and lit it.
Princess Jiuli was wiping herself and changing clothes for King Huai. Perhaps it was the unusual liveliness in the room that made her look over from the corner of her eye from time to time.
The girl was standing in the hall, and the light on her body was shining brightly and darkly. Maybe she noticed the sight, so she turned her head and looked over.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them looked away for a moment.
Princess Jiuli suddenly felt a little sad.
Just like in countless dreams, I saw my sister covered in blood looking at her like this, without saying a word, not leaving, and unable to get close.
This sadness was really inexplicable. Princess Jiuli looked away and gently patted King Huai. (To be continued)