22 Prescriptions
The result of taking the pulse made Xiaobei very uncomfortable, she thought she had caught up, but she was so late...... The fingers on the pulse increased their strength a little uncontrollably.
"What, is Hongu already terminally ill?" Seeing that her expression was unconsciously solemn, as well as the perception from her wrist, Fan Shenxi quipped.
Who knew that Gonggong Pei, who was as timid as a mouse in front of him, raised his head and glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Please Your Highness don't say this kind of thing again, the slave will try to save you, and you will live a hundred years." Even, to the top of his own.
He heard a lot of compliments on him, but none of them looked into her eyes like her, almost believing that she was giving for you wholeheartedly.
Fan looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to see something from the face of the little eunuch in front of him, but the little eunuch lowered his head and put down his hand: "The slave is going to prescribe a prescription." ”
Imperial Doctor Lin asked about something, and followed her to the outside world, thinking that he still didn't trust her, and wanted to see what prescription she prescribed.
And Fan Shenxi moved his finger after she left, and a figure fell down and knelt in front of him.
"Let you check the child's affairs, how are you doing?"
"Your Highness, forgive me, in that month, my subordinates have never been able to find out the men who came into contact with her during that time, and even the palace maids who were close to her have been investigated, except for the few times when Gonggong Pei tried to try to get close to your dormitory, there was not even a single abnormality."
Fan Shen sank his face, and the shadow guard lowered his body, bearing the anger of his master.
"This palace has always trusted your abilities."
"It's a subordinate who is not doing well, please punish His Highness."
"Go and get twenty whips yourself, next time you can't give this palace a promise, you should know what the punishment is."
"Yes!"
Hearing the twenty lashes, the shadow guard walked away without changing his face.
That's not an ordinary whip throwing twenty whips, that whip down, absolutely open the flesh, ordinary people don't say twenty whips, five whips can't hold up.
At the same time that Fan Shenxi asked people to check the child's father, outside, Qiu Xiaobei wrote a prescription on a piece of paper.
When she was a child, her father loved to press her to write large characters, and it was not difficult to cope with the brush characters here.
Imperial Physician Lin felt that her font was quite peculiar, and when she took it over after she wrote it, her serious face twitched a little: "This seems to be ...... Is it Zhang An's fetal prescription? ”
"Yes," Qiu Xiaobei said frankly, "The fetal medicine you prescribed to me before is good, but the taste is too bitter, and my physique is a bit special, so this prescription is more suitable for me." ”
Imperial Physician Lin: "...... But didn't you prescribe medicine for the prince? ”
"Your Highness, his prescription still owes a few important medicinal materials, and I can't prescribe it for the time being, but as long as I'm here, I can always find it, so compared to it, I'm more important, of course, I have to take care of myself first."
"......" Lin Zi also found that he was speechless.
"Then I'll leave the prescription to you."
Seeing her smiling face, the serious Imperial Physician Lin almost blurted out, "Why don't you make it yourself?" Do you know that the imperial pharmacy in the palace has the most medicinal materials in the world? Why don't you tell me, maybe I can help you find it. ”
"I can't find it." Seeing that he didn't believe it, Qiu Xiaobei casually said that a kind of herb came out, and Lin Ziyi really frowned: "Why haven't I heard of this herb?" ”
Qiu Xiaobei shrugged: "Look at it." ”