The housekeeper in the house heard the sound, opened the door, and poked out a head, "Is Princess Huai coming?" ”

Several guards subconsciously took a few steps back, as if the butler was also covered with the virus.

Nangong Cheng said it well, they are all people, who is not afraid of death?

Bai Wanzhou calmly responded, "It's me." ”

As he spoke, he went inside.

Nangong Cheng wanted to pull her back, but was blocked by a human wall formed by the guards, "The prince stopped." ”

"Presumptuous!" Nangong Cheng was annoyed, and pulled out his soft sword to break through the wall.

Who knew that in a moment, Bai Wanzhou had stepped into the Sang Wang's Mansion quickly, and the housekeeper closed the door by chance.

The moment the door was bolted, Nangong Cheng only felt that his heart was empty, and his chest was heavy and heavy......

King Sang's illness made the entire palace lifeless, except for the old butler who opened the door, he walked for a long time, and he didn't even see a single subordinate.

Bai Wanzhou couldn't help frowning, "Where have all the people gone?" ”

The old housekeeper said quietly, "The prince is afraid that he will be too sick, so he sent everyone to the other courtyard behind the palace." Anyway, at this age, the old slave buried the loess in his neck, and it didn't matter if he was infected or not, so he stayed to take care of the prince. ”

Bai Wanzhou was silent when she heard this, there was such a kind prince in the Nangong family?

The old housekeeper's cloudy old eyes looked at Bai Wanzhou, but seeing that she was dressed in white and had a fairy style, he asked cautiously, "Princess Huai, can you really cure King Sang?" ”

It would be a pity if such a painting beauty was also infected with smallpox.

Bai Wanzhou never made a big deal in treatment, and said coldly, "I'll talk about it after seeing it." ”

The old housekeeper sighed, King Huai is so ruthless, and he is really willing to send his princess in......

When the two arrived at the door of King Sang's bedroom, Bai Wanzhou also took a set of gloves and masks for the old housekeeper, "You have to wear them when you enter and leave King Sang's room in the future." ”

The old butler complied, and squeaked open the door.

Bai Wanzhou took out a disinfectant spray and sprayed it all over the house, all the way to Sang Wang's bed.

A faint male voice came from the tightly stretched brocade tent, "Is the housekeeper here, pour a cup of tea for this king, this king is thirsty and cold." ”

It's rare to be so gentle and elegant like this.

Bai Wanzhou opened the curtain, but when she saw King Sang on the bed, there were two unnatural reddens floating on his pale face, and there were maculopapular rashes on his neck and wrists.

Seeing Bai Wanzhou, King Sang was taken aback, Bai Wanzhou didn't remember him, he remembered Bai Wanzhou, "What is the seventh sister-in-law doing here!" Get out of here! ”

Bai Wanzhou held him down, "Don't move, I'll treat you." ”

"There is no cure for this disease! Seventh sister-in-law, don't touch me. King Sang was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

Bai Wanzhou smiled, "I said that if it can be cured, it can be cured." I'm wearing gloves and out of the way. ”

The old housekeeper came over with a glass of water, "The emperor sent Princess Huai to treat the prince, the prince is calm and don't be impatient, Princess Huai will definitely be able to cure the prince." ”

King Sang's eyes were shining, "Why did my father bother to create evil for me." ”

Bai Wanzhou sat at the head of the bed and opened King Sang's eyelids carelessly, "You have no confidence in the seventh sister-in-law?" ”

King Sang wanted to resist, but he was helpless, "Sister-in-law really doesn't have to risk it for me......"

"Don't worry, I spare my life, even if I can't cure you, I won't put myself in it."

King Sang closed his eyes in pain, "If you are infected with this disease, there is no point in doing anything." ”

"It's meaningless, it's really not curable, and it can make you walk more comfortably."

King Sang paused, opened his eyes and smiled, "Seventh sister-in-law is so humorous. ”

"Everyone dies, and it's not a good thing to be humorous."

King Sang snorted, noncommittal, unable to see joy or sorrow, as if he had no attachment and interest in everything in the world.

Bai Wanzhou saw many patients like this who had no love, and he had long been used to it, and after routinely checking his pupils, tongue coating, and neck, he began to untie his clothes.

King Sang said that he didn't want to say anything, and clutched the placket of his clothes, not allowing anyone to touch it.

The old butler persuaded, "Or the old slave comes." ”

Bai Wanzhou ignored it and said to Sang Wang Zhengse, "At present, your condition is not bad, but if I don't check the herpes on your body, I can't confirm the course of your illness, and I can't give you accurate medicine." I'm going to risk my life to come in and heal you, and don't kill both of us because of your pride. ”

Listening to Bai Wanzhou's words, King Sang trembled for a while, and finally slowly let go of his hand and let Bai Wanzhou fiddle.

With the help of the old housekeeper, Bai Wanzhou stripped him to only a pair of bottoms, but the condition on his body was not optimistic, he had maculopapular rashes all over his body, and the pimples on his chest had turned into pus.

Unfortunately, he contracted severe smallpox and was in the middle and late stages.

Now the priority is antiviral and rehydration.

Bai Wanzhou opened the medicine box, took out a Tecoviri and knocked it open, mixed it into the saline bottle, and began to hang the hanging needle for Sang Wang.

When the old housekeeper saw Bai Wanzhou's curing guy, he was puzzled and curious, but fortunately, he had served the royal family all his life and developed the habit of not talking much, so he didn't ask much.

Sang Wang was extremely negative, turned his head to the wall, and there was a stinging pain on the back of his hand, he only thought it was traditional acupuncture, and he didn't look at it until the tendons and veins flowed into the cool medicinal liquid.

Seeing the needle on the back of his hand and the hanging bottle at the head of the bed, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What is this?" ”

Bai Wanzhou's words were concise and to the point, "Medicine." ”

King Sang wanted to ask if these waters could save him?

It was useless for him to drink so much thick bitter soup, and he didn't ask if he thought about it, he was waiting for death anyway, so why waste his tongue.

Bai Wanzhou didn't care about his mental activities, and threw two antipyretic pills to the housekeeper, "Feed him, I'll go out for a walk." ”

Smallpox is a disease that needs to be recuperated slowly, before King Sang is good, Emperor Wen of Jin will not allow her to step out of King Sang's mansion, and she will have to live here for more than a month in the future, and it is necessary to familiarize herself with the environment.

The housekeeper looked at the small pill in his hand, his expression was very suspicious, and he was about to pour water, but King Sang said, "Throw it away." ”

"Princess Kehuai......"

"If you throw it away, you will throw it away." King Sang's voice was faint, but it was quite majestic, and after that, he pulled out the needle on his hand and let the potion drip to the ground......

Sangwang's Mansion is not big, and it took half an hour to walk around, especially when the next person is not there, and no one asks for directions when he is occasionally lost.

Bai Wanzhou figured out that there were two kitchens in the house, one kitchen was in King Sang's bedroom, and one large one was in the main room. In the future, the cooking should be separated, and the food of King Sang will be made in the small kitchen, and she and the housekeeper will eat separately from him.

Counting that the first bottle of potion was probably gone, she hurried back to her bedroom.

Seeing that the needle had already been pulled out, I couldn't help asking, "How did you pull out the needle?" ”

King Huai fell asleep and did not answer, and the housekeeper hurriedly said, "The old slave saw that the water was gone, so he pulled it out." ”

"No, I've counted the time." Seeing a pool of half-dried water stains on the ground, Bai Wanzhou asked again, "Why is it wet here?" ”

"This ...... The old slave accidentally knocked over the tea bowl. ”

Bai Wanzhou didn't continue to ask, reached out and touched King Sang's forehead, which was hot like a potato, patted his face, and the person was also confused, snorted twice, and then lost again.

Bai Wanzhou understood a rough idea in her heart, and did not pierce the master and servant, but took out a medicine again, this time not into the hanging bottle, but into the needle.

After mixing the potion, he said to the housekeeper with a cold face, "Turn him over." ”

The housekeeper has a weak heart, so he naturally does not dare to disobey.

Sang Wang has been ill for five or six days, and the high fever does not go away every day, and he has no appetite at all.

But after all, the butler was over sixty years old, and it took his old nose to turn him over.

"All right, Princess."

Bai Wanzhou ignored it, stepped forward and ripped off King Huai's pants, revealing half of his snow-white buttocks.