Chapter 137: Chen Cang's Darkness

Zhang Zhongren didn't say a word when he entered the house, but asked in a voice like a dignified wind: "Where is the patient?"

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Chu Meng had already prepared the sitting, table, and tea utensils on the side of Fuxuan's bed, although he may not have the heart to drink tea, but the family's etiquette needs to be decent.

Wei Zhen led Zhang Zhongren to the side of the bed like the hostess of this house, and Yinglang stepped forward with Wei Zhen, and invisibly squeezed away the first dream waiting by the bed. Xie An had something to do, and when he saw Zhang Zhongren, he took a carriage into the palace and left. Zhao didn't come over to the bedside to take a look this time, as if he had completely handed over this task to Wei Zhen, Lianxin brought her a seat, and only waited under the screen behind the table on the side.

Zhang Zhongren slowly sat down in the spotlight of everyone, unloaded the medicine box on his shoulder, took out an indigo-colored pulse pillow from it, and gently took Fu Xuan's arm and placed it on it. He closed his eyes and stared, and put his pine-like three fingers on Fu Xuan's wrist.

While he was waiting to announce the results, the bedroom was extremely quiet. Although a room full of people poured in, even the crisp sound of bells, carriages and horses outside the back alley of Wuyi Lane in the distance could be heard clearly.

Chu Meng and Zhi Zhi were even more nervous in their hearts, staring intently at Zhang Zhongren's lips and teeth, secretly thinking about the follow-up plan.

And when the dream was fixed on Zhang Zhongren, there was another person who was also staring at her closely.

Fang Xun's gaze had never been so tender, and when he saw that the whiplash on her cheek had faded a lot, he smiled warmly in his heart, and the soft breeze like May stirred everything to grow vigorously. She should have rubbed the secret dew of flowers he gave, he knew, there was no better secret dew of flowers in the world that worked so quickly.

"Doctor Zhang, how is Brother Fuxuan......" Wei Zhen asked.

"This ...... It's hard to say the old man......" Zhang Zhongren looked embarrassed.

Wei Zhen was shocked: "What's wrong with him?

"The old man has something to say. The old man has been practicing medicine under his father since he was a child, and he has been in the cold and summer for more than 60 years, but he has never seen such a strange disease. ”

"I don't know if I was poisoned by the arrow poison wood, why did the divine doctor say that?"

"There is indeed a small amount of toxin in his body, look at this son's pale face, lips are unpretentious, it should be qi deficiency and blood deficiency coma, but when he opens his lips, he sees that his tongue is red and green, and his pulse is thin, it should be hot into the camp blood, so the god is delirious, such a contradictory appearance, the old man has never seen it. ”

"That'...... How can that be good?" Wei Zhen seemed to be crying again, and Zhao also stepped forward with the help of Lianxin, looking panicked.

"Can you show the old man the poison he has been poisoned and the prescription he has used recently?"

The first dream had already been prepared on the side, and at this moment he stepped forward and presented it in front of Zhang Zhongren, and said: "In addition to the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor, I also took the miracle medicine sent by Miss Weizhen in the past. ”

"Folding plum hearts?" Zhang Zhongren was also slightly surprised, and asked again, "How to take it?"

"All according to the recipe sent by Miss Wei Zhen and the brocade box, and take it with decoction water with several other herbs. Chu Meng spread his palm again and presented the prescription written on one of the precious gold-powdered papers.

Zhang Zhongren unfolded and looked at it for a long time, but saw that his brows were getting deeper and deeper, Wei Zhen saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly asked: "Divine doctor, is there something wrong with this prescription?" Wei Zhen was excerpted from an ancient book by a famous artist, and he did some research, and asked someone to ask the imperial doctor to check that it was correct before he dared to send it to Brother Fu Xuan. ”

Zhang Zhongren took Fu Xuan's wrist again, signaled his pulse, shook his head, and muttered, "This...... It's even weirder. Dare to ask this little girl's name. ”

"Little maid's first dream. ”

"Miss Chumeng, are you sure that this medicine was taken by Gongzi Fu Xuan in the present day?"

The first dream bowed his head and replied: "The first dream is convinced." There is also a young man of Ricchina who took medicine with Chu Meng on the side, decocted the medicine, and fed it to the young man of Fu Xuan to drink. ”

"Yes...... Ricinus can testify. ”

"That's strange, so decoction, shouldn't it be so powerful in the body. Zhang Zhongren pondered, and then asked, "First dream girl, is there any remaining unused plum heart?"

"It's still in the brocade box. Chu Meng came from the top of the wooden frame to meet him, only to see that there was still half a branch of the folded plum heart in the brocade box, and the incision was smooth, which was the same as the dosage recorded on the Weizhen prescription.

Wei Zhen asked: "Doctor Zhang said before, 'It should not be such a force in the body', what kind of force is it?"

"Although it is rare in the world, its medicinal properties are similar to ginseng, and there is no strange effect. It is a mystery why this warm and tonic medicine is implicated in the body of this son, and it is a mystery that the son has not woken up, which has a great relationship with the evil wind in the body. Zhang Zhongren said, picked up the remaining half of the plum heart and sniffed it.

Chu Meng and Zhi Zhi secretly thought to themselves that he was really upright, but suddenly they saw him frowning tightly, and his eyes were terrified, "This ...... This ......"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry to ask Miss Weizhen, where did you get this plum heart?"

"My father's collection in the Tongzhou Mansion is a tribute from the feudal kingdom given by His Majesty to my father in the past. Wei Zhen whispered proudly, slightly proud.

Zhang Zhongren sighed again and again, and said: "Miss doesn't know, the origin of this plum heart is very strange, if the old man's estimate is correct, it should be a black market circulation." ”

"This ...... How is this possible? My father is receiving the favor of the emperor today, and my eldest sister, Concubine Niangniang, is also very prestigious in the palace, and there are countless rare treasures that His Majesty has rewarded at home.

"The old man is not suspicious of the young lady, the young lady is not in a hurry, and listen to the old man carefully. Zhang Zhongren's voice was as powerful and angular as his bones, "If you look at the prescription of the imperial doctor, the residual poison in the body of this Fuxuan prince still exists, and with the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor, it should not be unconscious, and the cause of its coma is in this Zhimei's heart." ”

Richer Zhi couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this, and went straight to find the eyes of the first dream to be sure, but she saw that the corners of the first dream's lips smiled lightly, and there seemed to be a spiritual light hidden in her low eyes.

"This folded plum heart is rare in the world, so it is especially popular with such nobles, every time there are princes and princes of the family to send people to find and buy back, put in the house to show their identity, and there are very few people who really take it as medicine. The merchant saw that it was profitable, so he used the brains of selling and changing hands, but he had no choice but to fold the plum heart from the alpine land, and it was not easy to preserve it in the hot land of the Central Plains, so the people in the black market thought of a way to soak the harvested plum heart in mercury and preserve it in a solid form for eternal life. Therefore, at this moment, it is the evil wind in the mercury that is haunting Fu Xuan's body. ”

"Bold! ridiculous! My father is above board, how could he do such a thing of stealing vanity!" Wei Zhen changed his color, and his mouth was almost crooked. She only came to please diligently, but she didn't expect to be pleased, but she accompanied her own face that she liked very much, and it became a joke among the people of Wuyi Lane.

"The old man has always said something, please forgive me. ”

An atmosphere of embarrassment instantly enveloped everyone, filling the bedroom to the brim.

After a while, Fang Xun said in an orderly manner: "There was indeed a theft case in the Wangjia Mansion of Tongzhou before, and a servant thought that there were many treasures that were not easy to detect, so he stole this thing and sold it, and later sent someone from the government to recover the stolen goods on the black market. Fang Xun glanced at Wei Zhen, as if comforting: "This makes sense." ”