After a busy night, he found several hidden treasures, although the seizures were not as exaggerated as the first two, but they were also very rich, and more than 400 catties of spices alone were seized, these things are not rare in modern times, but the value was comparable to gold at that time. Zhao Yu thought that the bureau had reported that the Mongols had rewarded half of the Guangzhou Mansion for Zhao Ruogang's meritorious service in the city, although there was water, but it was not all false, only these properties he had obtained were 400,000 yuan, and if the current premium of gold and silver was calculated, it would be higher, but he didn't expect that Zhao Hao would be cheaper in the end.

Zhao Yu was not stingy when he made foreign money, and each pro-soldier who participated in the operation had a silver brick, and the officers were twice as much. Naturally, the two spies of the Secretariat who made great efforts could not be treated badly, and they were also rewarded generously. He didn't intend to put these things in his account, but wanted to keep them for his own expenses, so he issued a gag order not to divulge tonight's events, and if someone asked, he said that His Highness had gone out of the palace to patrol the camp. Everyone was rewarded, and they knew His Highness's 'bad' temper, so naturally no one would talk much.

The seized belongings were not brought into the house, and they were sent directly to the imperial ship. The three carts accompanying them made two round-trips to pull Zhao Ruogang's family wealth, and by the time they arrived at the back gate of the mansion, it was already dark. Zhao Yu was about to enter the mansion and inadvertently glanced at it, and suddenly found that there was a black lacquer coffin outside the corner door, which scared him into a cold sweat.

"Wang De, you go and ask who put the coffin outside our door." As soon as he made a fortune, he saw the coffin, which made Zhao Hao, who had done a 'bad thing', very uneasy, and urged Wang De to ask.

"Your Highness, the coffin was prepared by the Chen family, saying that their little son will die soon, and he is preparing for the future!" After a lot of effort, Wang De returned and said.

"It's broken, it's broken...... Check it out! Zhao Yu patted his head when he heard it. jumped out of the car and ran forward, he was busy with the affairs of the family in the past two days, and forgot all the things of the Chen brothers.

When Zhao Hao rushed to the front guest house out of breath, he saw that a bunch of people had gathered outside, one by one with sad faces, and there were burning paper, incense candles, linen cloth, white tents and other funeral things on the side. Seeing this, Zhao Yu was even more anxious. I always felt that people had made a lot of determination to go to the door to seek medical treatment, but they didn't come to see it after arranging it, which was too rude, so I ran two steps and broke into the house.

"How's going on with Chen?" Zhao Hao asked when he entered the room.

"Oh, Your Highness!" Chen Zeweng, who was sitting in front of the hospital bed, suddenly saw His Royal Highness break in, was stunned, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and quickly got up to salute, and the other people in the room also hurriedly saluted.

"Mr. Ruizhou, don't worry, speak slowly!" Zhao Yu saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and his hair was scattered. The man was haggard and didn't look good, and hurriedly helped him and said.

"Thank you Your Highness for your concern, after the younger brother entered the mansion and was treated by Wei Langzhong, he improved slightly that day, but it suddenly worsened yesterday and he has been unconscious. Wei Langzhong saw it and prescribed medicine, but he couldn't feed it anymore......" Chen Zeweng couldn't say it anymore after saying two sentences, and sobbed in a low voice.

"Master Hao, don't you have any way to save people?" Zhao Hao turned to Hao Yundao, who was standing on the side.

"Your Highness, your subordinates are incompetent. Mr. Wei said that the medicine stone was no longer effective. Whether or not you can survive today can only depend on the will of God. Hao Yuntong said in a low voice.

"I'll see!" Zhao Hao thought about it, Hao Yuntong was a Mongolian doctor, and he was promoted by his own trust, and the Wei brothers couldn't help it. He was even more vain, saying that he stepped forward to take a look, but he forgot that he was not as good as the Mongolian doctor in front of him in terms of medical skills.

"Your Highness, don't ......" Chen Zeweng was startled and wanted to stop it. was pulled by Hao Yuntong.

Zhao Yu looked at Chen Renweng lying on the bed and felt uncomfortable, his eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and his lips were chapped. The body involuntarily twitched from time to time, and the injured leg exposed was blue and swollen even more. He reached out again and touched his forehead, it was so hot that it burned badly, and he was already in a coma.

Looking at this, Zhao Yu knew that Chen Renweng had no complications caused by inflammation because of the infection of his injured leg, but to what extent he couldn't see it with his medical knowledge. But he knew that if it was really not a life-and-death disease in modern times, a few sticks of penicillin might be able to keep it alive, but now let alone penicillin, people don't even know what bacteria are.

"Bacteria?!" Zhao Yu suddenly thought of something, not finding bacteria does not mean that there are no bacteria, he can't watch him die, he has to try it or not, maybe it will be like a miracle on the plague ship!

"Master Hao, prepare something for this king!" Zhao Yu said and wrote down the things he needed with the pen and paper on the case, and handed them to Hao Yuntong.

"Soju, fine white salt, honey, warm water, fine linen, brazier...... Your Highness, what kind of herb is this bread? Please also ask Your Highness for advice. Hao Yuntong read it and asked in confusion, there is no medicinal herb in it, it is all common things, and he knows the dough cake, but he can't get it if it is written on the prescription.

"The kind of bread you eat, you have it in the kitchen!" Zhao Yu said angrily, this kid has a sick brain, and there is no mystery at all when he asks like this.

"Yes, Your Highness, your subordinates will go immediately!" Although Hao Yuntong still had a question mark on his stomach, he didn't dare to ask again, Nuo Nuo said repeatedly.

"Dean Hao, go slowly!" As soon as Hao Yuntong went out, Chen Zeweng chased him out and stopped him.

"Is there something wrong with Lord Chen?" Hao Yuntong stopped and asked.

"Dean Hao, what is Your Highness going to do?" Chen Zeweng asked with an anxious face.

"Heal the injury, didn't Lord Chen see it?" Hao Yuntong asked in confusion.

"Temple...... Your Highness, he can heal? Chen Zeweng said with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Master Chen, you don't know anything." Hao Yuntong pulled Chen Zeweng aside and said softly, "My lord, my brother is really lucky, he has entered the eyes of His Royal Highness, and he is willing to personally diagnose him." ”

"How do you say that?" Chen Zeweng listened to his words as if he didn't know how to lift, which made him even more confused and couldn't figure out the situation.

"Lord Chen, in fact, the Holy Hand of the First Doctor in the Mansion is His Highness!" Hao Yuntong said with a look of admiration, "When the imperial court evacuated from Quanzhou, there was an epidemic, and many courtiers and soldiers were contaminated, and hundreds of people died every day. And His Highness made a miracle medicine after getting on the plague ship, and it only took a few days to cure the epidemic and save a thousand lives. When the senior minister of the dynasty, Lord Liu Di, the government army Zhao Dutong and many officials were able to survive because of His Royal Highness! ”

"Your Highness has such a ability at such a young age!" Chen Zeweng was shocked when he heard this, but he still couldn't believe it.

"What do I tell you to do, Xia Guan was the medical officer on the plague ship at that time, and many old people in the house were also on the ship, so if you don't believe it, just ask. The lower official hurried to prepare things, or His Highness would be angry! Hao Yuntong said that, leaving Chen Zeweng, who had not yet woken up, left in a hurry...... (To be continued.) )