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As a healer, Xiao Yan naturally knew how much pain a patient with smallpox would endure, and she was already mentally prepared, but when she saw Yonghuang, who was emaciated and dying on the bed, she still couldn't help but be taken aback. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yonghuang didn't look good at this time, and he could even be said to be a little scary. Yonghuang's originally healthy honey-colored skin was already covered with acne rashes, but Yonghuang was groggy all day due to high fever, and if he could not get rid of fever as soon as possible, it was very likely that his body would be burned and he would be infected with other more serious complications.

When Xiao Yan was studying in medical school, she listened to a professor explain that there was no specific medicine to cure smallpox for patients who had already developed the disease. The so-called way to defeat smallpox is only one word. If you can get through it, you live, and if you can't get through it, you die.

Xiao Yan secretly congratulated herself that she had been practicing Chinese medicine with a veteran for a few years, although her medical skills were not as good as Hua Tuo's rebirth or Bian Que's reincarnation, but she was not a waste wood who couldn't even understand the prescription. Xiao Yan checked the pulse case and prescription of the imperial doctor, and found an obvious problem.

Even if Yonghuang has a high fever and is in critical condition, the doctors have never dared to use heavy medicines, but they just use some symptomatic medicines tepidly. It's no wonder that Yonghuang has become like this. I'm afraid that if this continues, it will be difficult for Yonghuang to survive this.

Bi Luo said that the freshly brewed tea was handed to Xiao Yan, and asked as if unintentionally: "Shu Concubine Niangniang still recognizes the prescription?" The slave is really envious! According to the rules of the palace, the palace ladies are not allowed to be literate. The slave doesn't even know how to write her own name! ”

Xiao Yan took two sips of tea and replied lightly: "Speaking of which, my words are still taught by the emperor!" If it weren't for the collection of poems given by the emperor, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to know how many words I have. As for recognizing the prescription, it is even more not a big deal, but it is just a long-term illness. ”

Is it a cure for a long illness?

Although Bi Luo was still full of doubts in her heart, she didn't dare to ask more questions because of the duty of the palace maid, but she secretly kept Xiao Yan's answer in mind, and planned to tell her master in the future, maybe she could invite a merit!

Xiao Yan summoned Song Zihan, the imperial physician who was responsible for taking care of Yonghuang, and directly instructed him: "The queen ordered the palace to take care of Yonghuang, and from now on, Yonghuang's prescription should also be checked regularly by the palace, so that he knows it in his heart." ”

Imperial Physician Song disagreed, feeling that although the concubine was deeply favored, she was also a deep palace woman. If you talk about women's red embroidery and jealousy, these ladies are okay, but when it comes to medicine, these ladies are out-and-out laymen.

Although Imperial Physician Song has good medical skills, he is a sleek person, and he has always been cautious in practicing medicine in the palace, and has never been deeply involved with any party's forces, only thinking about how to protect himself in addition to his errands.

At this time, Imperial Physician Song saw that Xiao Yan seemed to want to interfere with Yonghuang's prescription, so he secretly pondered in his heart, and asked respectfully: "Since the concubine has a life, the slave should obey it." It's just that the prescription is related to the health of the eldest brother, but there can't be a little wrong. I don't know what advice the concubine has to offer? Can you talk to the slave first, and then the slave can consider a suitable prescription according to the suggestion of the concubine. ”

Xiao Yan didn't have time to go around in circles with Imperial Doctor Song, and said bluntly: "When Bengong was at home in the past, I used to take care of the eldest sister who suffered from smallpox, but I remember that when the doctor was taking medicine, he used several heavy medicines according to the eldest sister's condition. Although heavy medicine can be used badly, it can save the patient's life at a critical moment. This palace only hopes that Imperial Doctor Song can let go of his hands and feet, and he doesn't have too many scruples, and when he should use heavy medicine, he will not wander anymore, so as not to delay the time for treatment. If something happens because of the use of heavy medicine, the palace will explain it to the emperor. ”

Imperial Physician Song knew that Xiao Yan's suggestion was not only not a bad thing for the eldest brother, but a good thing. He knew very well in his heart that the eldest brother was now seriously ill and often had a high fever, and in the long run, something bad would happen. After all, it is not a way to always hang with mild medicine, only by using a few heavy drugs to fight appropriately, it is possible for the eldest brother to survive this catastrophe.

Imperial Physician Song was originally worried that he would not be able to grasp the dosage of the medicine, and he had cured the eldest brother's body when he used heavy medicine, but now that the concubine was willing to be this shield, Imperial Physician Song was naturally full of joy.

According to Xiao Yan's request, Imperial Doctor Song immediately diagnosed Yonghuang's pulse and re-prescribed a prescription. After Xiao Yan read the prescription, she nodded, and ordered the imperial doctor to decoct the medicine immediately and send it over in person.

Taking advantage of the time when Imperial Physician Song went to boil the medicine, Xiao Yan walked to the bed and untied Yonghuang's clothes to check the condition of the acne on his body.

Although Yonghuang is only twelve years old, his figure is very slender, even half a head taller than Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan had no distractions, she had been thinking about Yonghuang's illness in her heart, and she had never thought of anything else, but Bi Luo, who was standing on the side, suddenly had a bright eye, and a touch of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she secretly thought in her heart that the queen mother was really clever and involved the concubine with the eldest brother of the same age, and there would definitely be a lot of articles that could be done well.

Yonghuang was so sick that he felt like he was burning, and the pain and itching were worse than death, and it happened that he didn't have half the strength in his body, and he couldn't even lift his hands.

In a trance, Yonghuang seemed to see his own mother, standing not far away, showing a warm smile to him, without any pale and haggard and sad and depressed appearance on his face, as if he was at the peak of his appearance.

Yonghuang mourned in his heart, and infinite grievances suddenly surged in his heart, and he called Eniang loudly in his mouth, wanting to throw himself into Eniang's warm embrace and cry well.

Xiao Yan saw that Yonghuang suddenly frowned, and muttered a whisper in his mouth, but the voice was too small, but it was a little unreal. Xiao Yan lowered her head and listened carefully, and found that what Yonghuang was calling was the word Eniang.

Xiao Yan suddenly remembered her biological mother who didn't know if she could see each other again in this life, and when she looked at Yonghuang again, she had a sense of sympathy.

Xiao Yan didn't dare to touch Yonghuang's body at will, so as not to make him even more uncomfortable, but while carefully tying Yonghuang's clothes, she softly comforted: "Yonghuang don't have to be afraid, this is just a small problem." Yonghuang has always been strong and brave, and he can survive it if he grits his teeth, it's okay! It's okay......"

Although Xiao Yan's voice is not loud, it is very soft, and it contains warmth and pity that cannot be ignored.

Yonghuang had some doubts in his heart, why was his mother's voice a little different from before? However, he was very greedy for the long-lost warmth, and his eyes, which had not shed tears for a long time, began to moisten gradually.

Xiao Yan saw a tear slowly oozing out of the corner of Yonghuang's eyes, and was slightly stunned in her heart, thinking that Yonghuang was uncomfortable, so she would shed tears, and couldn't help but scold Imperial Doctor Song who only wanted to protect herself and delayed Yonghuang's treatment, and at the same time asked the system if there was any special medicine for smallpox that could be exchanged.

The system replied in embarrassment: "Master, the smallpox virus has long been defeated by humans, and the cowpox vaccine is the magic weapon to defeat the smallpox virus." Therefore, who will research any special medicine for smallpox? ”

Xiao Yan frowned in annoyance, and for the first time regretted that she hadn't spent more time studying Chinese medicine, so that although she could see the inappropriateness of Mrs. Song's prescription, she didn't have the confidence to prescribe a more suitable prescription.

Imperial Physician Song quickly brought the decoctioned medicine.

Feng Xi, the little eunuch who served Yonghuang, hurriedly took the medicine bowl and served Yonghuang to drink the medicine together with Wei Zi, the palace maid beside Yonghuang. It's a pity that Yonghuang is so sick that he can't swallow on his own. All the medicinal juice fed in it flowed down the corners of Yonghuang's lips. Although Wei Zi had already been familiar with the road and padded a few pieces of brocade on Yonghuang's chest in advance, he still looked very embarrassed by Yonghuang.

Xiao Yan frowned, remembering her mother's coaxing when she was sick as a child but didn't like to drink medicine, and softly comforted Yonghuang: "Yonghuang obediently drink medicine, drink medicine, Yonghuang will get better soon." ”

Xiao Yan took the medicine bowl, filled the medicine with a small spoon with her own hands, and carefully fed it to Yonghuang's mouth. I don't know if Yonghuang listened to Xiao Yan's persuasion, at this time, Yonghuang actually drank the medicine into his mouth very cooperatively, although there was still a little medicine flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but after all, he fed more than half of it.

More than half a bowl of heavy medicine was fed into Yonghuang's stomach, and Xiao Yan and Imperial Doctor Song were a little bottomless in their hearts. However, both of them knew that this was the only feasible and best way at present, and the only way to do it was to make a dangerous move, at least let the heat on Yonghuang's body subside first.

Just as Xiao Yan was dutifully taking care of Yonghuang in her brother's office, Qianlong was furious in Changchun Palace.

Qianlong stood with his hands in his hands, his face was gloomy, he pointed at Fucha Ningxiu angrily, and scolded angrily: "Queen, you are so bold! Who gave you permission to let the concubine go to Brother's care for Yonghuang? Who gave you the right? ”

Although Ning Xiu was a little scared in her heart, she still straightened her back and replied stubbornly: "Of course, the emperor gave the concubine such power!" As the queen who rules the harem, why not order a concubine to take care of the sick eldest brother? ”