After Fu Ruolan and Menghua simply packed up some things, they went to look for Wen Mingxu.

In the past few days, Wen Mingxu has been living in the house on the east side. In the day, he either reads books or plays chess, and he can be regarded as leisurely.

Seeing Fu Ruolan coming suddenly, he put down the chess pieces in his hand and said leisurely: "I thought you forgot my existence."

"How so." Fu Ruolan stepped forward and sat down: "How could I forget you, it's just that you've been busy these days, and you don't know."

When the two of them entered the room, Wen Mingxu saw the two of them carrying packages.

"What is this?" Wen Mingxu counted the days, guessing that the treatment should not be over so soon.

Fu Ruolan explained to Wen Mingxu in a few words: "Leave, I don't want to mix the intrigue between their royal families in the Wuxi country."

Hearing what Fu Ruolan said, Wen Mingxu instantly understood what he meant.

He responded gently: "Okay, since you don't want to mix it up anymore, it's good to leave."

Saying that, Wen Mingxu got up: "You wait for me for a while, I'll pack up my things and leave with you."

"Hmm." Fu Ruolan had already guessed that if she wanted to leave, Wen Mingxu should not continue to stay here.

Wen Mingxu had very few things, and he had already packed up his things in a matter of moments.

"Let's go." Wen Mingxu kept a smile on his face, and his voice was like a spring breeze.

Fu Ruolan got up, and the three of them prepared to leave together.

Just out of the door, Xiao Lizi, the big eunuch beside the emperor, hurriedly ran over.

"Doctor, it's good that you didn't leave, but don't go." Xiao Lizi looked like he was trotting all the way, and the whole person was out of breath.

"What?" Fu Ruolan looked at Xiao Lizi suspiciously, and for some reason he blocked his way again.

Could it be that Princess Li Yuan is seriously ill again? Fu Ruolan guessed that it shouldn't be. Wouldn't that be the emperor's regret?

Xiao Lizi knew that Fu Ruolan was a miracle doctor, and he went to the emperor's favored doctor, so he naturally respected him very much.

He finally took a breath, lifted his hat, and said, "Doctor, can you go?" Something happened, something big happened. ”

Fu Ruolan was taken aback by him, and her heart rose to her throat: "What did Mr. Li say?" What do you mean? ”

Manager Li hurriedly said, "Doctor, the prince is seriously ill, please hurry up and see there."

The prince is seriously ill, this kind of thing can't be faked, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

Fu Ruolan was sure that this prince should be really seriously ill, and she hurriedly glanced at Wen Mingxu.

Although the two of them didn't say anything, Wen Mingxu instantly understood what Fu Ruolan meant, so he nodded: "Go ahead."

Fu Ruolan smiled apologetically, she also knew that it was not interesting for her to toss Wen Mingxu back and forth like this, but there was no way to do it.

Then she handed over the accompanying package to the palace maid for temporary safekeeping for herself, while she followed Xiao Lizi towards the prince's residence.

Menghua followed closely behind, holding Fu Ruolan's medicine box in her hand.

"Manager Li, can you tell me about the prince's illness?" Fu Ruolan wanted to ask Manager Li if he knew something, and he had a good idea in his heart.

Manager Li recalled the symptoms he had heard about and hurriedly informed Fu Ruolan.

"The prince suddenly had a high fever, but he looked like he was sick." Manager Li said that he also felt this symptom familiar, and said with some shock: "It seems to be a symptom of a person who has a plague!"

Fu Ruolan's face sank a little, the high fever that Manager Li said did not go away, and the symptoms of delirium and other symptoms were indeed only available to people with the plague.

But why did the prince suddenly get the plague? It stands to reason that this plague will not spread to the palace, and it is impossible for the prince to be easily infected.

The more Fu Ruolan thought about it, the more strange she felt, and her steps were much faster.

By the time he arrived, the prince had already had convulsions due to high fever.

The emperor was anxious, but he couldn't help much, so he only walked back and forth in the hall to relieve the pressure and anxiety in his heart.

When he saw Fu Ruolan, the emperor's eyes lit up obviously, and he saw hope.

"Doctor, you're here." The emperor stepped forward and grabbed Fu Ruolan's wrist and asked her to excuse herself: "Show the prince quickly, quickly!"

Just now, the emperor was guarding Princess Li Yuan in Changchun Palace, and suddenly a eunuch came to report to him that the prince was unwell.

He thought it was fine, but when he came, he found out that it was so serious. Only then did he hurriedly send someone to invite Fu Ruolan to prevent Fu Ruolan from leaving the palace.

Fu Ruolan had already heard about some of the prince's illnesses on the way here, and she had a bottom in her heart. But now seeing the appearance of the prince with her own eyes, Fu Ruolan was still a little surprised.

It turns out that the plague should have an excessive process, from the initial infection, to the onset and then to the more severe, which also takes time.

But looking at the prince's situation, it is more like the infection occurred not long after.

"Find a few pieces of clean gauze and put them in the prince's mouth, so as not to bite his tongue." Fu Ruolan quickly stepped forward, and when she saw that the situation was very bad, she ordered the eunuch: "Take four more soft gauze strips to tie the prince's limbs, don't let the prince move."

"This ......" The little eunuchs didn't dare to tie up the prince, this is the prince, how dare they.

Manager Li also looked at the emperor cautiously, and the emperor was only worried about the safety of the crown prince, and reprimanded: "What are you doing with me?" Don't hurry up and listen to Dr. Ruo's words and do what Dr. Ruo says. ”

Hearing what the emperor said, several eunuchs dared to move.

They came forward and bound the prince's limbs so that he would not move.

Fu Ruolan stepped forward and opened the prince's eyelids, looked at his tongue again, his heart tightened, and he was even more suspicious.

"The general treatment of the plague is too slow, and it will not have a good effect on the prince." Fu Ruolan didn't know if she was talking to herself or to the emperor.

"Hurry up and boil the medicine for vomiting, and put more coptis in it." Fu Ruolan ordered: "Fetch a few basins of hot water and wipe the prince's body."

Taking advantage of the gap, Fu Ruolan gave the prince a few injections so that he could calm down.

"Doctor Ruo, how is the prince?" The emperor asked Fu Ruolan about the situation.

Fu Ruolan didn't want to hide it, so she said honestly: "Your Majesty, the prince's condition is very critical, and the people's daughter can only do her best."

Hearing what Fu Ruolan said, the emperor suddenly became angry: "Do your best, do your best, do you only say do your best?" If you can't save the prince, be careful that your head is not safe. ”

Fu Ruolan heard the emperor's threat, and couldn't help revealing a trace of coldness in her eyes: "Then why don't the emperor let the people's heads be protected now?"