The forty-eighth round, the source of the pathology
Rong Hui and Chen Cunxiao took the other two Lang Zhong out together, and only Rong Zhao and Mr. Su were left in the house.
"Mr. Su, please take a seat." Rong Zhao pointed to the chair that Rong Hui had made before.
"The grass people don't dare." Mr. Su arched his hand.
Rong Zhao stood up and stepped forward to take Su Lao's arm and sent the person to the chair, and laughed loudly: "In terms of age, you are older than my father, in terms of medical skills, you are a folk master, and my sister's affairs still depend on you, you should sit here." Besides, if you don't sit, how can you diagnose my pulse? ”
Su Lao hurriedly waved towards Rong Zhao again: "The grass people don't dare to trespass. ”
"Sit, sir." Rong Zhao couldn't help but press Lao Er on the chair, and put his own tea in his hand: "I haven't touched this freshly brewed tea yet, you always take a sip to moisten your throat." ”
"Thank you, Lord Shizi." Su Lao hurriedly thanked him.
"Old man, in fact, I left you because I wanted to ask you a few words." Rong Zhao sat back and looked at Su Lao with a smile.
Su Lao took a sip of tea, and then arched his hand and said, "The prince is polite." If the prince has something to say, just ask. ”
"You said, there is no problem with my sister's medicine, but why has my sister's condition not improved after using it for the past few days? And on the way here, my sister can still drink some porridge soup, but after arriving at this palace, she can't even drink porridge soup? Rong Zhao lowered his voice and asked.
Su Lao's face froze for a moment, then he smiled slightly, and said, "The prince is a person with a heart, and he should know the effect and dosage of the medicine. I just checked the residue used by Niangniang and found that there are a lot of yellow lotus in it. Yellow lotus is indeed very effective against wind and cold, but excessive use will cause diarrhea and vomiting. Of course, according to normal people, the dose of Coptis chinensis in Niangniang's prescription is not too much, but if she can't stand Niangniang's spleen and stomach have long been out of harmony along the way, she must not be able to stand such a dose of Huanglian. Moreover, I asked the maid who served Niangniang, because Niangniang was in a coma with a high fever, so the imperial doctor was very anxious, and the decoction twice a day was doubled, so that although the high fever subsided quickly, the spleen and stomach could not stand it. The spleen and stomach are the foundation of the five organs, the spleen and stomach are not good, the diet is not adjusted, the body is weak, and no matter how small the pain is, it is a major disease. The grass people said this, does the prince understand? ”
Rong Zhao nodded hurriedly and said, "The old gentleman said very clearly, I have completely understood." It turned out that it was because the antipyretic medicine was doubled. ”
"Something like that...... Speaking of which, it's no wonder that the two imperial doctors, because Niangniang burned badly, they were both unconscious, so it makes sense to use medicine in this way. ”
"Old Su, don't worry, I will keep your kindness in my heart. The coming day is long, if you have a place where I can be seen, just open your mouth, within my ability, I will definitely help you. Rong Zhao looked at Su Lao sincerely and said slowly.
Regarding the handsome young man's overture in front of him, Su Lao said with a smile: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's the duty of a doctor to treat diseases and save people." Besides, the grass people didn't do anything, just a few more words. ”
After listening to Mr. Su's words, Mei Ruo really used millet to stew porridge with millet, cored lotus seed powder and yam to feed Rong Yue, and at the same time reduced the dose of the decoction. That night, Rong Yue didn't vomit what he ate, and although his body was still a little hot, it was not as strict as before. slept deeply for a night, and the next day, Rong Yue woke up.
"Is there anything to eat?" Rong Yue asked weakly.
"Mother, you're awake!" Mei Ruo, who was guarding next to her, got up in surprise, and almost collapsed with a numb leg for a while, "What do you think?" ”
Rong Yue said weakly: "I'm so hungry, it feels like I haven't eaten for a long time." ”
"Yes, there's food." Mei Ruo hurriedly brought a bowl from the warm cage, Lan Yun heard the movement and came in to help Rong Yue up, and the two of them fed Rong Yue half a bowl of yam rice cereal little by little.
"Where is this?" Rong Yue looked at the exquisite and gorgeous arrangements around her, frowned and asked, "Have we already entered the palace?" ”
Mei Ruo replied: "Niangniang, this is Jizhou Palace, Niangniang, you have been having a fever for the past few days, we can only live here for a while now, and only after your body is well can we go to the capital." ”
"How's Green Cloud?" Rong Yue asked again.
Mei Ruo replied softly: "They also arrived at the palace last night, and Lu Yun's injuries are recovering well, and the imperial doctor said that they can get out of bed and walk around after three or five days of rest." Don't worry. ”
"That's good!" Rong Yue sighed softly and leaned back on the pillow.
Drink the warm porridge, the stomach is warm and comfortable, there are a few smoked cages in this room, the charcoal fire is full of warmth like spring, and a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually oozes from Rong Yue's forehead.
Mei Ruo twisted her handkerchief to wipe her face, and asked softly, "Niangniang, how do you feel?" Isn't it better? ”
"I don't have the strength to do it, and my head still hurts. How many days have I been sick? How is Zhao'er? Rong Yue sighed softly and raised her hand to press it on her temple.
"You've been asleep for four days, Childe is fine, I chatted with the old man surnamed Su late at night last night, I'm afraid I didn't wake up so early at this time. If the mother has something to do, the slave will call him. Mei Ruo said, washed the veil again, and wiped Rong Yue's hands.
When Rong Yue heard this, she couldn't help but worry about Rong Zhao, because she said, "Don't bother him, let him sleep a little longer." He's definitely tired these days. ”
"Mother, do you want to get up and sit down for a while? This one must be uncomfortable lying on his body. ”
"I don't have any strength in my body, where can I sit up." Rong Yue sighed.
"Slave and maid bring two more pillows." Lan Yun next to her heard this, and sure enough, she hugged two round pillows to help Rong Yue and cushioned her behind her.
"I've got a little bit of a dry mouth." Rong Yue said again.
"Oh, Mr. Su said that he wanted to give his mother more water, look at the stupid head of the slave." Lan Yun said, raised her hand and knocked on the door of her head, turned around and poured a cup of boiled water to feed Rong Yue to drink.
Rong Zhao finally had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, it was already past the hour, he opened his eyes and asked Rong Yue how he was, and Mei Ruo happened to be next to him, so he replied with a smile: "Niangniang woke up early in the morning, ate half a bowl of porridge, drank water, talked to the slaves and maids for a while and fell asleep again, the heat on his body also subsided, but he was full of pantothenic acid and had no strength, this old Mr. Su is really a god!" ”
"My sister is not seriously ill." Rong Zhao said, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the two imperial doctors fiercely in his heart.
Mei Ruo was serving and dressing here, and someone outside the door asked anxiously: "Sister Mei, has the son gotten up?" The emperor sent someone, and the eldest prince asked the prince to come over quickly. ”
"So early?" Rong Zhao asked in confusion.
"It's just an official road of 100 miles, and you can get here at this time when you get up early and hurry up - but this also shows the emperor's favor to our mother." Mei Ruo said as she hurriedly put on Rong's robe.