Chapter 360: Recipe medicine
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Jun Jiuling
- Xi Xing
- 1460 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:19:07
Yes, this is a sinister.
Jiang Youshu does not believe that Miss Jun can't see whether Huai Wang is a acne.
But she just doesn't say it, but instead pushes the boat, it is clear that it is necessary to leave a way out.
Knowing the patient's real illness, but not concealing it, there is no big medical virtue.
Of course, they do not say that it is because the situation is special, but you are a folk fan who blows so that God is going to make fun of it.
Jiang Youshu’s face is green and blue.
Other doctors do not know what to say at the moment.
"I know what your Jiang Tai doctor's question is." Miss Jun did not seem to see their look, and did not seem to understand the meaning of Jiang Taiji's question. If you continue to do so, "the disease is really difficult to treat."
She said with a smile.
"But the disease that is difficult to treat is also symptomatic. It is not necessary to consider how difficult this disease is. The most important thing is to cure the disease. Therefore, I can really cure the disease of His Royal Highness, and you can rest assured that Jiang Tai."
Whether it is acne or something else, the most important thing for her is to cure. What is the disease is not necessary to compete.
Indeed, this does not matter, the cure is not good, your end is not good, not in a fight.
Jiang Youshu nodded and smiled.
"That's good, then we are relieved," he said. "The folks are more odd, and I also believe that since Miss Jun dares to come, she will be well-informed."
He said that he went to the bed and looked at Huai Wang's expression and grievance, and gave a gift to Princess Jiuli.
"The princess is wide-minded."
Princess Jiuli’s slight dagger is a gift.
Whether it is Miss Jun's diagnosis, or the dialogue between the two sides of the machine, even if Miss Jun said that it can be cured, Princess Jiuli just sat on the bed and looked at the king, the look did not change at all, as if nothing was heard. To the general.
Jiang Youshu gave a gift to Lu Yunqi and then looked at Miss Jun.
"What is needed, medicine and manpower, despite the instructions," he said.
Miss Jun did not speak, smiled and answered.
As the saying goes, I don’t want to smile at people, even if I have grievances in my heart, but I am so polite, you are not willing to say even the scenes, even if you laughed, is it past?
You think you are also a princess.
Jiang Youshu looked at Miss Jun and was too lazy to talk and turned and went out. The other doctors naturally followed.
The previous silence was restored in the palace of the king.
No one is open, Miss Jun has turned around and unfolded the golden needle box. The golden needle that was taken out from the beginning of the hand was also aimed at the king's finger, slowly slamming into it.
There was no sound in the house, and Lu Yunqi was hidden in the dark. I never said a word from beginning to end. It seems to be just a clay sculpture.
Princess Jiu Li stood by the bed, and looked soft and only looked at the king, but occasionally for a moment, her eyes narrowed and picked, and her eyes fell on Miss Jun.
A set of gold needles was used up, and there were black and red blood drops on the ten fingers of Huaiwang. Miss Jun’s body was also wet by sweat, but this was not finished. She wiped the fingers of Huai Wang with Jinpa. Until the blood that has been squeezed turns bright red.
Looking at the bright red blood drops, Miss Jun finally vomited, could not help but reach out and touched the face of Huai Wang.
I have not learned how to save my father, but I can catch up with you.
"Miss Jun." The voice of Princess Jiuli was ringing. "What else do you need to do?"
The chilly sight on the other side also fell on her hand.
Miss Jun is slightly stiff, and she is still a bit ruined.
"High fever has already retreated." She gently stroked the face of Huaiwang again. It seemed to be testing the body temperature, then took back her hand and turned to look at Princess Jiuli. "I am going to pick up the medicine now."
She did not say that the medicine was prescribed, but rather that the medicine was taken.
She wants to do it herself.
Princess Jiuli looked at her.
"There is Miss Laujun," she said softly.
It was polite, she didn't talk to herself like this.
Miss Jun looked at the Princess of Jiuli and thought that she always seemed to shake her head all the time.
You can't do this, you don't do it well.
Princess Jiuli had a moment to look at her, but she quickly moved away and fell on Wang Huan again. The man sat down at the bedside.
"Miss Jun, please," said a palace lady.
Miss Jun picked up the medicine box and followed her out.
Every time she took the medicine carefully, she washed it and cooked it all. She didn’t let the medicine leave the line of sight, and didn’t let other people touch it once. When the medicine was brought to the palace of Huaiwang, it was already dark. The lamp was lit up in the palace.
Princess Jiuli and Lu Yunqi are still indoors, one is still standing, one is still sitting on the edge of the bed.
"His Royal Highness can't swallow anymore, use the straw-mouth pot to fill the medicine." The palace lady said, took the crane-nosed pot from the side.
"No, I will feed." Miss Jun said, "The medicine is hard to accept."
The palace girl looked at Lu Yunqi, Lu Yunqi did not respond, and the palace lady bowed her head and retreated.
"Princess, you take him to sit up," said Miss Jun.
Princess Jiuli got up and sat down on the bed to take Huai Wang in her arms. Miss Jun took the medicine bowl in one hand, and held the front chest of Huai Wang in one hand, Fushun in the next moment, and took care of the sleeping king. Hey, Miss Jun immediately took a spoonful of medicine and sent it to his mouth to feed it.
The soup dripped along the corners of the mouth, but it quickly stopped and did not flow out as before.
I really fed it.
The palace ladies on the side couldn't help but look surprised and happy, and they looked at Miss Jun's eyes with a bit of admiration.
This doctor seems to be really capable.
Very patient.
They looked at Miss Jun and stroked the chest of Huai Wang, one after another, until another fight, immediately feeding a spoonful of medicine, and then repeating this action.
When will this bowl of medicine be fed?
"This kind of medicine is swallowed by himself, it will be more effective." Miss Jun said, looking at Huai Wang with a slight smile, "When you can drink more and more, give you a piece of candy to eat."
Princess Jiu Li, who looked up at Huai Wang, looked up at her and bowed her head without talking.
After a bowl of medicine was fed, Miss Jun once again sweated. She lifted her sleeves and wiped her sweat while vomiting.
"Can you get through the storm and see if you can get hotter tonight," she said.
"That's it? It's really fast." Princess Jiuli said, look at Miss Jun, "Miss Laojun, please go to rest."
Miss Jun shook her head.
"I am a doctor, of course I have to look at the patient," she said. "I am here, the Princess Hall is going to rest."
Princess Jiuli smiled.
"This palace is the sister of Huai Wang, of course, to accompany." She said, no longer persuaded, looking at the palace lady, "here here to give a bed to Miss Jun."
The hymns are screaming, bringing people in and out of the busy schedule.
Miss Jun did not idle, looked around in the room, told to open the window on one side, where the brazier was placed, the incense burner was removed, and the medicine was taken.
Princess Jiuli gave Huai Wang a wiping body to change clothes. Perhaps it was the different excitement in this room, so that the corner of her eyes could be seen from time to time.
The girl stood in the temple, and the lights mingled in her body, perhaps she noticed her sight, and she turned her head and looked over.
The two men’s eyes were opposite, and no one was removed at the moment.
Princess Jiuli suddenly felt a little sad.
It’s like countless times of dreams, seeing her sister who is bloody, watching her like this, without saying anything, not leaving, can’t get close.
This grief is really inexplicable. Princess Jiuli regained her gaze and gently patted the king.