Suddenly, Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling stared at Du He with burning eyes.
Du He said: "To be honest with you two adults, my father was seriously ill and neither the King of Medicine nor the imperial physician could cure me, so I prayed to God again. My filial piety moved God, so he gave me the elixir. My father took the elixir and his health has improved greatly..."
Before Du He could finish his words, he saw two seriously ill patients suffering from tuberculosis. They climbed up from the bamboo recliner after a while, rushed to Du He and stretched out their hands.
"Where is the elixir?" they both asked in unison.
Du He took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured two pills for Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling respectively.
Then he explained: "Take this elixir three times a day, two pills each time, orally with warm water."
Three times a day?
Wei Zheng was a little dumbfounded and said: "Since it is three times a day, then you only give it to us once?"
Du He explained: "Master Wei, this is all I have with me. I will get it when I go back."
"That's fine!"
Then, Du He left calmly.
Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling hurriedly asked the servants of Duke Lai to bring warm water and take the medicine orally.
Then, the two of them waited eagerly for Du He to deliver the remaining medicine.
…
Du He said goodbye to Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling and went straight to the small courtyard where Du Ruhui lived.
Du Ruhui was walking slowly in the yard.
Tuberculosis is a disease that, to put it bluntly, is caused by physical failure.
Therefore, Du He not only asked Du Ruhui to take ethambutol on time every day, but also asked Du Ruhui to take a walk and exercise in the yard every day.
As long as the body recovers, the symptoms will disappear naturally.
Du Ruhui turned around and saw Du He, and felt mixed emotions for a while.
Originally, he thought he couldn't survive it, so he even prepared his last words.
It is planned to hand over the Lai Kingdom Government Palace to Du He to take care of it.
Unexpectedly, after a few days, I gradually recovered.
Du Ruhui looked at Du He and thought to himself, he is indeed my son, Du Ruhui, a good boy.
Du He stepped forward and asked, "Dad, are you recovering well?"
Du Ruhui stretched out his arms, looked at Du He, and said, "He'er, it's all thanks to you this time."
"Dad, why do you say such kind words to your family? Dad, since your body has almost recovered, why don't I take you out of the house for a walk. Staying in the house all day makes you a little bored..." Du He said with a smile. said.
On the side, the old man hurriedly came up and persuaded: "Young Master, my body is still very weak. King Yao asked me to rest more."
"Of course I know, I have prepared a wheelchair."
Du He clapped his hands.
At the door, a servant pushed a wheelchair in.
Du He asked Zhang Du to build this wheelchair a few days ago, using the best materials and the most advanced design.
Du Ruhui said happily: "It's rare for He'er to be filial, but I am suffering from tuberculosis. If I go out, won't I infect others?"
Du He said nonchalantly: "Dad, your symptoms have improved, and it is said that you will not be contagious. However, just in case, just wear a mask."
"That's fine! Old man, please change my clothes and put on a mask."
"yes!"
Not long after, Du He pushed Du Ruhui out of Laiguo Duke's mansion.
After many days, the closed main gate of the Lai Kingdom Palace opened again, attracting the attention of many people.
Chang'an City has long been filled with all kinds of rumors.
Some say that Du Ruhui has already gone west by Hehe.
Some say Du Ruhui is still unconscious.
Some say that Du Ruhui is terminally ill.
When Du Ruhui appeared in front of everyone in a wheelchair, all the rumors were shattered.
When the people saw Du He pushing Du Ruhui on the People's Avenue, they were full of praise.
"Consort Du, he is truly the most filial son in the world!"
"Yes, didn't you see that Prince Consort Du was keeping vigil for the Supreme Emperor?"
"Du Xiang's illness is cured!"
People spread the word by word of mouth.
The news spread quickly.
…
Situ Mansion.
"Cough cough cough..."
"vomit……"
"Ji'er, as a father, I'm probably going to die. You have to remember that in our Wang family, from now on, your two brothers will help you in the court. You must focus on improving Banshan College for at least three to five years.
, in as many as ten years, Banshan College will definitely be famous all over the world. By then, our Wang family will be able to feel proud and proud. Remember, you... cough cough cough... you don't want to be an official in the court, your character is too upright.
, you are not suitable to be an official, and if you insist on joining the court, it will harm you..."
In the backyard, in front of the bed in a side room, Wang Gui was explaining the funeral arrangements to his eldest son Wang Chongji.
Wang Chongji's face was full of worry: "Dad, please lie down and have a rest first. The second and third brothers will be here soon."
But Wang Gui refused and said: "Ji'er, as a father, there is one thing I regret very much!"
"father……"
"As a father, I shouldn't have ignored Du He's words and left Laiguo's palace rashly. Otherwise, I wouldn't have infected the people in my house with tuberculosis. The old housekeeper of the house has been working for our Wang family for more than thirty years.
I never thought that I would kill him..." Wang Gui looked painful.
It turned out that the old housekeeper of the Situ Mansion died of tuberculosis in just two days after being infected by Wang Gui.
Wang Chongji comforted him: "Dad, you don't have to be at ease. Life or death is your destiny. The old housekeeper will definitely not blame you..."
At this moment, Wang Gui's second son Wang Jingzhi and third son Wang Mingzhi came hand in hand.
The two of them were very anxious when they saw that Wang Gui was seriously ill.
Wang Mingzhi asked: "Brother, why don't you invite the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat dad?"
Wang Chongji said: "Third brother, Your Majesty has known about this matter for a long time and has sent the imperial doctor to treat my father. Unfortunately, the imperial doctor is also helpless."
Wang Jingzhi suddenly asked: "Brother, is dad suffering from tuberculosis?"
Wang Chongji nodded.
Wang Jingzhi asked again: "Did Mr. Du catch it?"
Wang Chongji said: "Yes, on that day, Prime Minister Du suffered from tuberculosis and fainted in the Taiji Hall. My father was also present. According to Du He, tuberculosis is highly contagious. People who have been in contact with Prime Minister Du have contracted tuberculosis.
May suffer from."
Wang Jingzhi suddenly stood up and said: "In that case, dad's illness can be cured. Dad, do you know that there are rumors outside that Du He moved God with his filial piety and asked for the elixir to cure his illness.
Are you suffering from tuberculosis of Prime Minister Du?"
Wang Chongji shook his head, "Second brother, this is just alarmist talk. Zi Buyu has strange powers and confuses the gods. Du He asked for immortal medicine and other things can only deceive ordinary people. Maybe Prime Minister Du is already seriously ill now."
Wang Jingzhi said seriously: "No, it's true. I just passed by the People's Avenue and saw Du He pushing Prime Minister Du on the People's Avenue. Prime Minister Du was covering his face, but he was greeting the people. It seems that he has indeed recovered."
"Is this really happening?" Wang Chongji asked in surprise.
"I saw it with my own eyes!"
Wang Chongjinonuo said to himself: "In this case, no matter whether Du He has the magic medicine or not, he must have a way to cure tuberculosis. Second brother, third brother, you stay and take care of dad. I will go find Du He...
"
With that said, Wang Chongji hurried out without stopping.