The palace people exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly sent for the imperial doctor. Then they rushed in in a confused manner, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.
Jiang Huan quickly let go of Chen Ruyi's hand and took a closer look at Wu Rou's condition.
It seems that he accidentally knocked down the tea cup on the tray. The tea cup first broke the lid and then shattered on the ground.
The broken cover scratched the palm of Wu Rou's hand, thus creating a long and narrow gash. Blood dripped down, and it looked extremely horrifying.
Jiang Huan lowered his eyes, and without saying a word, he tore open a corner of his clothes and ordered, "Hot water, gauze."
Before those palace people could react, Mengyu had already taken action.
Jiang Huan gestured at the wound. Fortunately, the wound was not deep, just some skin trauma. But even if Jiang Huan treated her now, it would leave some scars.
If such a pair of soft and white hands left a mark, I am afraid that none of the palace servants serving today would survive.
Mengyu came over with hot water. Jiang Huan took out the medicinal powder he carried with him and sprinkled it into the hot water. He put the gauze in the basin and soaked it.
The snow-white gauze suddenly turned khaki. Jiang Huan took out the gauze and used it to wipe and clean Wu Rou's wound.
Seeing that the blood stains near the wound had been scrubbed clean, Jiang Huan carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound.
She applied the new gauze to the wound carefully and carefully, then wetted her dress with new clean hot water and sprinkled it on the gauze.
After treating the wound, Jiang Huan let out a sigh of relief.
She clapped her hands and warned, "Don't eat it with sauce or water. Just ask the imperial doctor to change it after three days."
Wu Rou raised her hand and looked at it suspiciously, only to see that the gauze wrapped by Jiang Huan was neat and clean, and the technique was extremely delicate and careful. Even the imperial doctor could not do such careful work.
She glanced at Jiang Huan and thanked her quietly, "Thank you so much, Fifth Princess, but I didn't know that Fifth Princess actually knew the art of Qihuang?"
"A superficial knowledge is not worth mentioning." Jiang Huan washed his hands in the new hot water, when the imperial doctor arrived.
They looked in a hurry, panting as they ran, and their crowns and ribbons were all loose, looking quite embarrassed.
Jiang Huan helped them lift their crowns and then patted their shoulders, "After three days, I will remove the cloth for Miss Wu Rou and apply it with the ointment made from this recipe."
After Jiang Huan said that, Mengyu had already prepared paper, ink, pen and inkstone, just waiting for Jiang Huan to write the prescription.
Jiang Huan waved her pen and ink, and the recipe was written with almost no thought process, as if the recipe was engraved in her mind and now it was just transcribed.
The imperial doctor agreed repeatedly, took the prescription with both hands respectfully, took a look at it, and clucked his tongue in praise of the mystery.
"Wumei and sulfur powder, the fifth princess has a good idea." The imperial doctor praised him, and then he checked Wu Rou's injuries and said with emotion, "There are five princesses here, but the old minister came unexpectedly."
Wu Rou never expected that the medical skills of the fifth princess in front of her would be praised by even the imperial doctors.
Everyone knew that the daughters of the royal family wanted to learn music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and the virtues of a husband and a daughter, but no one would let their daughter delve into the art of Qi Huang.
After all, she is a woman, and practicing medicine is a matter of publicity and should not be allowed.
"The doctor's words are serious." Jiang Huan said modestly, "Since the gift has been delivered, I will go back with the prince today."
After saying that, Jiang Huan nodded slightly to Wu Rou, indicating that she did not need to stand up and salute.
Then she took Chen Ruyi's arm and saw Chen Ruyi stand up from the wheelchair. His legs were no different from those of ordinary people. He could move freely and walk as fast as flying.
"Miss Wu Rou, please have a good rest and don't delay the ceremony of entering the palace in seven days." Chen Ruyi also said goodbye, and then left the waterside pavilion with Jiang Huan, looking like a couple of gods and immortals.
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Even the imperial doctor couldn't help but praise when he saw it, "The relationship between the prince and the fifth princess is indeed very good. Their future marriage should be a great joy for Kyoto and also a great joy for the country of Chen."
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The imperial doctor never saw that Wu Rou's face became darker and darker, and her clenched fists silently announced that her overwhelming anger was about to sweep in and involve the waterside pavilion.
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Once the waterside pavilion was out of sight, Jiang Huan hurriedly asked Chen Ruyi to sit back in the wheelchair.
Although the walk was not long, Jiang Huan still worriedly checked Chen Ruyi's pulse, and then carefully checked his legs.
There is no problem. It seems that with the conditioning of my own medicinal soup, walking at this level is no longer a problem.
Jiang Huan turned around and showed an extremely happy expression. She clapped her hands excitedly and said with a smile, "It seems that this prescription is extremely effective. Your legs are much better! When I get back to the house, I will
I will carefully prepare a new recipe for you."
Originally, Jiang Huan thought that this prescription had little effect, but he did not expect that this desperate method actually had an effect, and it gave Jiang Huan a big hint.
I originally thought that there was no way to save Chen Ruyi, but now it seems that everything has turned around.
If you can make Chen Ruyi walk like an ordinary person, then the biggest obstacle to him establishing his dignity among powerful officials can be solved.
As long as this is the case, everything will be easy to talk about.
Jiang Huan suddenly felt energetic, and she pushed Chen Ruyi forward with all her strength.
During this period, she saw the trees around the palace. Even though it was a cold winter moon, the palace was still lush and beautiful.
Compared to the bare waterside pavilion, it looks a bit lively from the outside.
Qiu Xingjian followed them leisurely, still shaking the folding fan in his hand. Jiang Huan couldn't help but ask, "You are shaking a fan in the winter. If you are not afraid of the cold, why not
Take off your fur cloak."
Qiu Xingjian hurriedly shook his finger and said mysteriously, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. The common people don't know it."
Jiang Huan looked at him like a fortune teller, but couldn't help but imitate the fortune teller. He shook his head and twirled his fingers and said, "I see that this young master has an interesting face. It would be better for me to let you predict your fortune."
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Qiu Xingjian took a step back, but did not reject Jiang Huan's sudden desire to play. He covered his chest with one hand and bowed slightly to indicate that he would like to listen to the husband's divination.