017 Make a deal

Meng Jing grabbed Chu Ci's arm and was about to pull her back to the bed.

Chu Ci didn't have time to deal with the man's chaos, his eyes widened, and he said angrily, "The patient is on the line of life and death, and if you delay for a little longer, it will be more dangerous, don't you make any more trouble, okay?!" ”

Meng Jing was scolded by her, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, he stiffly withdrew his hand, paused for a moment, touched his nose and said, "This king will go down with you." ”

Chu Ci gave him a "you are casual" look, and after fastening his belt, he got out of bed and limped to the table, picked up the medicine box and walked out.

In the corridor, Si'er waited crampedly.

Chu Ci glanced at him, and the blush on this kid's face had not yet faded.

"Ahem!" Chu Ci didn't dare to meet his eyes, only stared at his red ears, and asked, "Si'er, what did you see when you pushed the door in just now?" ”

“…… My sister is in bed, there are two pairs of shoes under the bed, a few clothes, and there is a man in my sister's quilt, and neither of you is wearing clothes...... "Si'er has always been honest and obedient, and he won't lie at all.

After Chu Ci heard what he said, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. It took almost all the strength of his body to swallow it.

Her pupils shrank, she raised her head in embarrassment, slapped him on the shoulder twice meaningfully, and sternly instructed, "Si'er, it's good that you know about this, don't tell others!" ”

"Yes, sister, I don't tell anyone." Si'er agreed, from the face to the ears, and then to the neck, the color became redder.

Chu Ci looked at the young man who was about to cook himself, and sighed again, "You go back to the room and rest, I'll go and see Li Tiedan." ”

"I'm with my sister." Si'er refused to leave, because the two were quite close, and as soon as he spoke, the hot breath sprayed on Chu Ci's face.

Chu Ci was embarrassed for a second, then took half a step back, patted him on the shoulder again, and said like a child, "Obedient, go rest first, I have something to hand over to you at night." ”

"Alright then!" Si'er heard that Chu Ci had something to explain to him at night, so he reluctantly walked to his room.

Chu Ci watched him go back to the room, turned around and was about to go downstairs.

But she heard a "squeak", and her door was opened again. Meng Jing stroked his long legs and walked out of it.

"Not leaving?" Glancing at her suspiciously, he asked in a deep voice.

Chu Ci was angry in his heart and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

With a cold snort, he pursed his lips, tried his best to stabilize his figure, and walked downstairs without swaying.

Meng Jing followed.

The two of them entered the ward in the backyard where Li Tiedan was placed.

Tie Danniang heard the footsteps, looked up and saw that it was Chu Ci, her knees were weak, and she immediately crawled towards Chu Ci on her knees, with a haggard face, snot and tears, "Divine doctor, my son is not good again...... Half an hour ago, he suddenly had a high fever, his body was as hot as a stove, and he kept talking nonsense...... Divine doctor, I will kowtow to you, I will admit your mistake to you, please save my iron egg! Please! I beg you......"

As she spoke, she hugged Chu Ci's legs, shaking desperately while kowtowing her head with a bang.

As soon as Chu Ci got up from the bed, he was already very unwell, but now that he was shaken by her, it felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.

She endured the pain and exhaustion, frowned tightly, pressed her cold hand, and said, "You should calm down, such a noise will disturb your son's rest...... Don't worry, since I'm here, I won't let anything happen to your son. ”

“…… Thank you, thank you! The divine doctor is very gracious, I have no teeth with our iron eggs! As soon as the iron egg girl heard that the loud noise would disturb her son, her voice immediately weakened, and she slowly got up from the ground.

Chu Ci didn't pay attention to her anymore, she directly stepped forward to check Li Tiedan's wound, and after making sure that the wound was only red and swollen, and there was no sign of serious deterioration, she opened the medicine box, took out a few pills from it, broke Li Tiedan's mouth with one hand, and rubbed his throat with the other hand to help him swallow it.

"In less than two hours, the heat will subside." After feeding the medicine, she glanced at Tie Danniang lightly, and she instructed, "In addition, you must not feed him anything without permission." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll save it. The Iron Egg Lady nodded like pounded garlic, with gratitude and humility on her face.

Chu Ci said "um", then turned around and walked towards the outside of the ward.

Meng Jing had been waiting outside, and when he saw her come out, he looked at her seriously, with a touch of deep thought on his face, "Sew up a person's dissected belly, can a person really live?" ”

Chu Ci looked at him with a solemn expression, his mind turned dullly, and his voice was hoarse, "Do you want to ...... Using this suture on the battlefield? ”

Meng Jing looked at her, and his eyes instantly sparkled, "Do you think it's feasible?" ”

Chu Ci parted from the gaze that looked at him and sighed, "It's difficult." ”

Meng Jing asked, "Is there really no way?" What about Li Tiedan? Isn't he alive and well? ”

"I'm sorry, there are some things that I really can't explain for the time being." After speaking, she ignored Meng Jing anymore, turned around and walked upstairs.

Meng Jing saw her leave, and stood in place for a long time before following.

After returning to the room.

He saw Chu Ci writing at his desk.

Step by step, he walked slowly towards her, and found that what she had written was actually a prescription.

Although the words are ugly, the recipe looks very powerful.

"This is my family's ancestral prescription for gold sores, and there is also a ...... of hemp boiling powder," she dropped the last word, and after the pen and ink were dry, she handed him the prescription, and said seriously and detachedly, "You can dedicate it to the border soldiers in the name of the prince." ”

"You want to make a deal with this king?"

Meng Jing didn't take the golden prescription she handed over, but looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to see her bones from her skin.

The corners of Chu Ci's lips drooped slightly, and he smiled bitterly, "The prince is wise, and he can't hide anything from you." ”

After speaking, without giving him a chance to speak, she continued, "Whether you want to save the lives of four-tenths of the soldiers on the battlefield, or continue to pester me, a remnant of flowers and willows that have been tasted fresh, the prince should have a scale in his heart." ”