"It's contagious, right? It also looks too scary. ”

"That's it, the princess actually called such a person with a stubborn illness to come, and despised us like this......"

"It's just ......"

Su Ranran naturally heard these voices, she didn't dare to delay, ran out of the crowd in three steps and two steps, and separated everyone one by one, and saw Su Zhonglin leaning crookedly in Mrs. Su's arms with his tongue sticking out and panting, obviously his face was soft and white like a glutinous rice dumpling just now, and at this moment he was covered with frightening red spots.

"Brother Lin!" Su Ran exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly took out the porcelain white vial that he had been holding tightly in his hand.

Mrs. Su was out of breath crying, until she saw her daughter coming, and whimpered, "Dye...... I don't know what's wrong...... I'm afraid it's going to be gone. ”

Hearing Mrs. Su say no, the onlookers whispered again.

Even though Su Ranran was angry at the people around him who couldn't help and caused trouble, he couldn't say anything when he saw his mother so sad, so he only took Su Zhonglin, who was out of breath and his face was bruised, pinched his mouth open, and pressed Su Zhonglin's swollen tongue down with a pair of chopsticks.

On the light side of the bottle, the goose-yellow powder rushed out of the porcelain white vial, just because it was too dry and difficult to swallow.

"Zichun, get some water!" Su Ran saw that the medicinal powder couldn't get in, and he was very anxious.

The water was quickly brought over, and the onlookers avoided it.

"It's nettle powder, and Lin'er is contaminated with nettle powder." Su Ran poured the remaining medicinal powder into the tea cup and fed most of it to Su Zhonglin.

"Nettles, is it infectious?"

A voice in the crowd was puzzled.

Su Ran quietly took a pulse with Su Zhonglin, feeling that his breath was gradually stabilizing, and then said, "If you want to be infected, it will be infected a long time ago, and no one here can escape." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone covered their mouths and noses and took a few steps back, almost treating the Su family as a plague.

Su Ran restrained Su Zhonglin, who wanted to tickle, to prevent him from scratching his immature skin, and then explained in a deep voice, "Nettle is a kind of grass, as long as it is contaminated by people and not removed in time, it will itch, and in severe cases, it is like a brother, it looks like an epidemic but it is not contagious." Please also relax. ”

"How do you know it's nettle? You're not a doctor! ”

A woman retorted

"Yes, yes, how can you understand these things at such a young age, it looks like an epidemic."

Seeing the woman's question, someone immediately chimed in.

"Let's stay away from them, they're contagious, right?"

Another woman snorted.

"The princess has sent someone to call the doctor, wait for the doctor to come and see what he has to say."

……

The crowd was noisy again.

Su Ranran looked at Su Zhonglin with his eyes down, and didn't bother to explain anymore.

Mrs. Su believed in her daughter's judgment, Su Zhonglin didn't have any stubborn illness when he was a child, and there was no epidemic in Su Mansion, how could he get sick when he came to the palace? In addition, Su Dye has studied medical books and prescriptions for so many months, and it can't be seen in vain in the end.

After a while, the princess hurried in with a gray-haired doctor.

Look and hear, and the same will not fall.

The old doctor carefully finished writing the last word of the prescription and handed it to Su Ranran.

Everyone asked Su Zhonglin about the cause of the illness and came up with four words - nettle allergy.

The crowd was not at ease and asked if it was contagious, and came up with four words - not contagious.

At this time, all the women present were relieved, and they stepped forward one by one to care about Su Zhonglin, this praised him for being white and lovely, and the other praised him for being sensible and brave, as if the people who avoided him like a flood of beasts just now were not them.

The old doctor has been looking for a doctor for many years, and he can see the strange thing at once, how can Su Dye know that this is a nettle allergy, and how can there be an antidote?