Chapter 68: Typhoid Fever

The Imperial Physician's Office, lined with green willows, has dozens of palace maids walking back and forth, and they are holding all kinds of medicinal materials in their hands, including the medicinal materials of the harem of princes and nobles like the king, as well as the medicinal materials of the palace attendants and maids.

Ju Qi walked in and couldn't help pinching his nose, this bitter taste was disgusting, but looking at the plain faces of those coming and going, it was really surprising.

Walking into one of the houses, there was an elderly physician who was sorting medicinal herbs.

"Imperial Doctor's Order?" Ju Qi tried to scream. Growing up in the palace since he was a child, the imperial doctor still knows him.

"Something?" Imperial Doctor Ling glanced at Ju Qi inadvertently, he had seen a lot of this kind of little maid, and after finishing speaking, he began to play with his own medicinal materials again.

Ju Qi said solemnly: "The imperial doctor ordered, the slave maid is from the East Palace." ”

After listening to the imperial doctor's order, he put down the medicinal materials in his hand, looked at Ju Qi, and asked, "What, the prince is sick, the old man will take a look." ”

Ju Qi shook his head and said, "It's not Your Highness, there are other people." ”

"Who?" The Imperial Physician ordered to continue sorting medicinal materials, he has seen a lot of this kind of thing, it should be that this slave is good-looking, sick, and wants the Imperial Doctor to take a look, but who does the Imperial Physician want to invite to move?

"The prince instructed a doctor to go to a family in the east of the city to see a doctor." Ju Qi said, because His Royal Highness commanded, so she didn't say that it was from Yang Kai's family.

"Is there a Prince Token?" The imperial physician Ling was too lazy to continue, if he didn't have the prince's token, hurry up, how could the prince order the imperial doctor to treat a mere common man's home, unless the prince's brain was pumped.

"Yes, yes." Ju Qi hurriedly replied, and took out the prince's token from her cuffs, because she has always been the maidservant of the prince's side, so she also carries this prince's token on her body.

The imperial doctor Ling showed a hint of surprise, but he still didn't believe that this was the prince's will, who was the prince, he had also heard that he couldn't do it, how could he be so good to a common people? It seems that this maid's family is sick, and this maid should be close to the prince, so she makes her own decisions.

However, in line with the nature of a doctor to save lives and help the wounded, it doesn't take much effort to go anyway, the imperial doctor Ling secretly shook his head, just help you, this girl, who doesn't have a major illness!

Thinking of this, the imperial physician Ling put away the medicine box and said casually: "Lead the way, the old man will go with you personally." ”

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Time passed by a moment, and soon Yang Yi, who was outside the East Palace, spent two hours in a long anxious wait.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the residual rain in the early morning is slowly evaporating with the summer heat, and the coolness of the day is slowly disappearing.

Yang Yi felt that his whole body was sweaty, slimy, this sweat penetrated his clothes made of burlap, occasionally a breeze blew, he felt that this was a great happiness, sweat beads dripped to the ground, but after a while, the wet floor was dry again, as if there had never been sweat soaking.

In the study, Tian Jian walked around irritably, even though there were several squares of ice in his room, he still felt the abnormality of the heat.

He couldn't help but complain about the days when there was no air conditioning and electric fans.

But as he walked, he remembered something and asked the chamberlain next to him, "Is that ranger still there?" ”

"Your Highness, he is still here, and he has been waiting at the door." The chamberlain bowed his head in response.

"Go to the dining room and serve a bowl of sour plum soup, don't get heat stroke." Tian Jiandao.

"Yes, is Your Highness really considerate of that Ranger?" The chamberlain replied.

Hearing the thoughtfulness, Tian Jian was cold for a while, he didn't have that hobby, and then said: "Remember not to say that it was sent by the palace, just say that you took pity on him and gave it to him, do you know?" ”

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Yang Yi felt that he was about to lose his support, his head was getting more and more dizzy, his lips were getting whiter and whiter, and even a little bloodshot, he untied the sword at his waist, stood up the sword, and leaned on the sword.

Not only was it hot, but he had not eaten or drunk for a day, and his body began to get weaker and weaker, but he did not feel hungry, he only felt very tired and tired.

Since he stood for half an hour, he already knew that this was the prince's test for him, a test of his patience, if it had been in the past, he would have drawn his sword, killed one person in ten steps, and brushed off his clothes.

But this is his mother's only hope for survival, and he has to hold on!

"Young man, don't pass out when you wake up!" The chamberlain shook Yang Yi's body.

Yang Yi opened his tired eyes, his pale face, and his pale lips spit out a faint voice: "Retainer, Your Highness, do you want to see me?" ”

The waiter couldn't bear to shake his head, helped Yang Yi up, pointed to the food box on the ground, and said softly: "This is sour plum soup, it's a relief from the heat, you drink it!" Drink it and go home! ”

Yang Yi opened the food box, greedily drank a sip of cold sour plum soup, his face gradually revealed a bit of flesh and blood, and the sweat on his forehead He could finally feel its existence again, but he shook his head and said: "Your Highness won't see me for a day, stay here for a day, and if you don't see me for three days, I'll stay here for three days." ”

The waiter sighed, shook his head, and slowly left with the food box.

Yang Yi's eyes were once again staring at the gorgeous building of the East Palace, and said secretly: "I must hold on, this is just a test for me." ”

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Linzi East City, Yang Yi's home.

A frail woman lying on the bed, covered in fur, was surprising in the heat.

The woman was delirious, muttering incessantly, and her pale face was covered with tiny beads of sweat.

Ju Qi walked to the house with the imperial doctor's order, and a seven or eight-year-old child ran out of it.

"Uncle, someone is coming." The child shouted.

Yang Kai walked out of the other room, and when he saw that it was the maidservant beside His Highness, he understood a little, and when he saw the imperial physician order behind him, the joy in his heart was even more irrepressible.

"Imperial Doctor's Order, Yang Kai is polite." Yang Kai hugged his fists.

Yang Kai? Poor Imperial Doctor Ling didn't know that he was the gatekeeper general, so he replied casually: "Well, where is the patient?" ”

"Here, the Imperial Doctor ordered you to come in." Yang Kai pointed.

When the imperial physician saw the woman on the bed, his brows were furrowed, and he began to pinch the woman's pulse with his hand, and after a while, he touched the woman's forehead with his hand and looked at the tongue. After a long time, he sighed deeply and said: "The hair is straight, the tongue is thin and white, the pulse is tight, and there is a slight fever." It was typhoid fever. ”

"How to treat it, and ask the imperial doctor to make it clear?" Yang Kai bowed.

"It's hard, it's hard!" The Imperial Physician kept shaking his head. "If he had come earlier, the old man would still have eighty percent certainty of being saved, but now he is less than forty percent sure."

Forty percent? Not low! Yang Kai bowed again: "Sister-in-law is a person like Yang Kai's mother, even if the family is bankrupt, she has to be treated, and she also asks the imperial doctor to order medicine to save people?" [Ask for collection, ask for recommendation]