"It's not good for my father-in-law to make this trip in vain." Xu Mingyi said proactively: "I wonder what disease your majesty is suffering from? If it is not some complicated disease, I might go and try to diagnose your majesty on Akui's behalf.
Over the past few years, I have also learned some medical science, and together with Akui, I have roughly read through a lot of medical books - His Royal Highness the Crown Prince drowned earlier, and I was of some help."
Taking the initiative to mention the incident of rescuing the prince, these words seemed like a little girl who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to be in the limelight.
The eunuch's tone was slightly hesitant: "It's not some complicated disease...it's just a headache that won't go away. I tried several prescriptions but it didn't get better, so I thought about inviting Miss Akui into the palace to have a look."
"Headache." The girl looked very confident: "I am good at this. My grandfather used to have headaches, and I always cured them."
Looking at the girl's "easy piece of cake" demeanor, it was difficult for the internal prison officer not to suspect that Duke Zhen Guo pretended to be cured because he doted on his granddaughter too much...
Looking at the maid who was about to run out of medicine, the internal prison officer couldn't help but feel that this family had an air of unreliability from top to bottom.
He wanted to decline politely, but in the face of a girl who wanted to show off her medical skills, he couldn't think of a suitable excuse.
No matter, even if he prescribed the prescription, the imperial doctor would check it over and over again. If he returned with nothing, he might offend the emperor.
His Majesty's temper has become increasingly violent recently...
"That's fine. I'll take the trouble to make Miss Xu come with our family."
"You're welcome, father-in-law."
Xu Mingyi looked at Ms. Cui and reassured her with her eyes: "Mom, I'll be back as soon as I go."
Ms. Cui nodded slightly.
She couldn't figure out why her daughter wanted to enter the palace, whether it was to distract the emperor from Akui's affairs, or what other plans she had. But the only thing that was certain was that she could not really treat the emperor's illness.
That’s it.
Xu Mingyi had more than one level of thought.
It is true that he intentionally distracted the emperor's attention, and it is also true that he wanted to enter the palace to check the emperor's current physical condition.
At this juncture, the last thing she wanted to do was stay at home and think about it, and if she had a proper reason to find out as much information as possible, she would not let go of this opportunity.
The emperor would definitely be wary of the Xu family, so she chose to play the role of a flamboyant little girl who loved to be in the limelight.
In the Yangxin Hall, Emperor Qingming couldn't help but frowned when he heard that it was a girl from the Xu family.
Is this treating his condition as child's play?
But since people have come, it is not good to just drive them out. The only option is to be patient and let people take their pulse.
The little girl held a gauze handkerchief and felt her pulse very carefully and attentively.
Emperor Qingming looked at it and was inexplicably convinced - he had also seen Xu Qiwei's granddaughter when she treated the prince. Maybe she learned the same medical skills as the maid, and she was indeed somewhat outstanding.
indefinite.
After a careful examination, Xu Mingyi couldn't help but feel that the trip was worthwhile.
First of all, judging from the degree of anger and depression in the emperor's heart now, if things go on like this, one day he may receive some kind of stimulation and he cannot bear it, and that is a ready-made candidate to go crazy.
If the follow-up care is not done properly and an emergency is triggered later, I think it will be just around the corner to see the King of Hell directly.
What’s more…
I'm afraid I don't take enough aphrodisiac drugs.
And after eating to this extent, and still in such a poor state...
Thinking of the little prince in the palace now, it was hard for Xu Mingyi not to feel that the emperor's head was slightly green.
Inexplicably, he felt that there was something unspeakable in the eyes of the little girl in front of him. Emperor Qingming frowned slightly and asked in a gentle tone: "What did Miss Xu diagnose?"
"Your Majesty must have been working too hard recently, causing the evil wind to enter the body, which is why you have a persistent headache." Xu Mingyi said: "My servant can prescribe a prescription for your Majesty. Your Majesty, please take it for a few days and try it to see if it has an effect."
As soon as Emperor Qingming heard this, he felt a chill running down his back.
What about testing the medicine on him?
He had just heard from the internal prison officer that something had happened to the maid in the Zhenguo Duke's mansion because of a drug test.
"But before I prescribe a prescription, I need to take a look at the prescriptions that Your Majesty has taken in recent days, in case the properties of the medicine are not suitable."
Emperor Qingming had already lost his patience and just wanted to send the person out of the palace as soon as possible. When he heard this, he immediately asked someone to get a prescription and show it to her.
However, it is just a prescription for treating headaches, and it has no effect, so there is nothing to be tabooed about.
Xu Mingyi saw the clues...
really……
She first entered the Heart Cultivation Hall, and just as the palace attendants brought the medicine bowl out, she could faintly smell the smell of two medicinal herbs, but she was not sure yet.
Looking at this recipe now, it is indeed correct.
These two kinds of medicine are not common. They are very special from aroma to medicinal properties, and since each has its own approximate substitute, most ordinary doctors will not choose to use it, let alone put these two kinds of medicine on the same prescription——
She had only seen the same usage under Divine Doctor Qiu in her previous life.
But according to Dr. Qiu, this is a secret recipe that his family used to treat headaches in the early years and has never been spread out.
But why does this prescription appear in the palace now?
It was impossible that Divine Doctor Qiu had come to the capital and she didn't know about it.
Or should we say that medical science is the same in the world and there are many other experts?
Xu Mingyi wanted to ask about the origin of this recipe, but if she spoke rashly, it would appear that her words and deeds were inconsistent with her words. As a dabbler in medical skills, asking too many questions would undoubtedly appear too strange.
I just wrote this down in my mind, and then wrote about Zhang Fangzi.
Emperor Qingming said a few polite words and sent the eunuchs to send the people away.
As soon as Xu Mingyi left, an imperial doctor came to Yangxin Hall.
"According to Dr. Zheng, can this prescription be used?" Li Ji asked.
Doctor Zheng said euphemistically: "...it can be used, but it may not be of much use."
As a mature doctor, he personally does not recommend taking it. After all, the effect is not great.
But if the emperor really wants to drink, nothing will happen to him.
Emperor Qingming sneered, he was really here to make trouble, and he looked sure that he could be cured. Xu Qiwei's granddaughter was really ignorant and ridiculous.
However, this silly little girl who was said to have loved dancing with knives and sticks since she was a child was a treasure that Xu Qiwei held in the palm of her hand.
He had thought before that if he used this little girl as a bargaining chip to blackmail Xu Qiwei, he would get twice the result with half the effort.
But now, there is no need at all...
I don't know what he thought of, but a strange smile appeared in Emperor Qingming's eyes.
"Your Majesty, what about this recipe..." Li Ji asked while considering it.
"If it's useless, just throw it away." Emperor Ming couldn't help but get angry when he mentioned Fang Ziqing.
After Xu Mingyi left the palace, he got on the carriage back home.
