novelraw Chapter 53： It's none of your business, just hang it up high
Chapter 53： It's none of your business, just hang it up high
Chapter 53: It’s none of your business, just worry about it
“This…” The other imperial doctors looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while.
"Miss Xiang, although the poison can be cured, we can't decide on the dosage of the medicine. The old prince's body has some medicines that cannot be used." Doctor Song watched Ye Qianning perform the injection, and he admired this girl very much. , speaking without reservation.
As soon as the words of the Song imperial physician came out, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of other imperial physicians. Doesn't this statement clearly mean that they are incompetent?
“You don’t have to kill yourself, you can still have half your life after using it, so you don’t need to make a choice at all.” Qian Ning knew about the old prince’s body, but detoxification drugs were indispensable, otherwise he would die.
“Yes, yes, yes.” Dr. Song nodded repeatedly.
The other imperial doctors remained silent. They were used to seeing these things in the palace. As long as it didn't touch them, there was no need to wade into the muddy water.
Prince Helian has long been dissatisfied with the imperial doctor. Now after hearing this conversation, he has a different view of the imperial hospital.
Hsiang Minghou just snorted coldly and pushed the stall to his daughter. She was so embarrassed.
Ye Qianning picked up a pen and wrote a prescription on the table. As a medical student, the worst thing to do is to see such a shrewd and calculating doctor in front of you.
“Little girl, what are you writing?” Prince Helian read for a long time without recognizing a single word.
Ye Qianning held the hand holding the brush for a moment. She seemed to have forgotten that in this era, traditional Chinese characters were all used!
"My... handwriting is a bit ugly, Dad, I asked you to write it." He raised his head and smiled awkwardly, silently kneading the prescription into a ball and holding it in his little hand.
"good."
Hand in writing to the Marquis of Ming Dynasty.
After writing the prescription, several imperial doctors came forward to look at it, feeling surprised.
This prescription is more accurate than they imagined. Even if they prescribed it, they would not be able to do it.
"If you take this medicine for three days, the old prince's poison will be completely eliminated." Ye Qianning said.
“Okay, I will ask someone to cook the medicine.” Prince Helian did not dare to delay.
The medicine was boiled and decoctioned. It was already evening when the medicine was delivered to the old prince's mouth. The medicine was indeed irritating to the old prince. Since taking the medicine, the old prince's body has been convulsing. In order to better observe the condition, Xiang Minghou and Ye Qianning also temporarily stayed at Prince Helian's Mansion that night.
During this period, the old prince convulsed so violently that he almost fainted several times.
Ye Qianning took out the Liangyi fruit from the space, cut a small piece, crushed it into medicine, and asked the maid to feed it to the old prince. The convulsions stopped and the effect was very rapid.
On the second day, the old prince's poison was cleared and he got out of bed. The speed of recovery was somewhat alarming, and the poisoning incident gradually became clear.
Prince Helian's Mansion gave him a three-day deadline, and he must be caught behind the scenes and personally tied to the General's Mansion to apologize.
Hang Minghou took Ye Qianning back to the General's Mansion on the afternoon of the second day, and the two of them noticed something was wrong before they even entered.
“The general is back, the general is back.” When the boy saw the person, he ran inside.
Ye Qianning and Xiang Minghou looked at each other, both puzzled.
“General…”
“General, if you do anything for us, we won’t survive.”
Seven or eight women, headed by Ms. Liu, ran over crying.
"What's wrong?" Xiang Minghou was puzzled.
“Yesterday, they said that you poisoned the old prince and were taken to the Yamen. We thought we would never see you again in this life.” The aunt cried really hard.
“General, you and Fat Tuan are back, does that mean everything is fine?” Ms. Liu wiped her tears.
“It’s alright.” Xiang Minghou squeezed out from the crowd of women holding the baby in his arms.
(End of this chapter)