"Smack!"

Chu Qianchen slapped the book in his hand on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched behind the veil.

In her previous life, when she met Qin Yao, he had already suffered a great change, and he was silent and ruthless on weekdays.

Chu Qianchen instructed the military doctor: "Doctor Miao, go and bring the warm decoction and give it to him." ”

So, as soon as Qin Yao woke up, he had to swallow a large bowl of brown bitter medicine in three or two bites, so bitter that his handsome face wrinkled, and he seriously suspected that this little girl with a covered face was deliberately punishing him with bitter medicine.

Chu Qianchen was not idle, after tasting the three cans of aged mustard marinade, he pointed to the jar of ten of them, and said: "Doctor Miao, take ten spoonfuls of this aged mustard marinade, stew the warm soup and feed him to drink, three times a day." ”

Doctor Miao only promised.

The tip of Qin Yao's nose moved, "What mustard marinade, isn't this pickle juice?" It smells like it's been a few years. ”

"In the past, my nurse also liked to use this aged pickle juice to pickle pickles, she said, so that the pickles are delicious and fragrant."

"Brother Jiu, do you want to cook pickle noodles for me to eat?"

Although Qin Yao was weak, he had a lot of words, and he spoke weakly.

Chu Qianchen was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Yao, but when he saw Gu Jue looking at the three clay pots with interest, he patiently explained: "This aged mustard marinade can cure all kinds of high fevers, such as pulmonary wind, phlegm asthma, pulmonary carbuncles, tuberculosis, and so on. ”

This was discovered by Chu Qianchen by chance in the previous life, and only the mustard marinade that has been around for a long time has this medicinal effect.

Wounded soldiers in the army are easy to die because of poor wound healing, high fever does not stop, and finally die, and this old mustard stew has a miraculous effect on the high fever caused by external injuries, but unfortunately, when she found out about this in the previous life, she had not had time to try it in the army, and she had been reborn.

Chu Qianchen went over to check Qin Yao's pulse again, and Qin Yao was still immersed in the shock that pickle juice could also cure diseases, and he didn't have the heart to be poor at all.

Chu Qianchen quickly withdrew his hand, got up and said to Gu Jue: "Lord Wang, his life has been saved for the time being. But whether you can save your leg or not, you have to see the situation in two days. ”

Maggots are not only good at eating carrion, their wriggling can also stimulate the regeneration of flesh and blood, and the secretions are also helpful for the subsequent healing of wounds, so the next thing to look at is these maggots.

After a pause, Chu Qianchen swore to Gu Jue and said, "I will definitely be able to do it." ”

If Qin Yao is saved, the prince will definitely praise her!

Qin Yao's body was still very weak, and he only woke up for a while, and he felt that his eyelids were heavy.

He wanted to sleep, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Gu Jue and Chu Qianchen, and felt that this little girl was really watching people cook, with two faces, she was so spicy to herself, and she was delicate and soft in front of Brother Jiu, just like the Persian cat that Brother Jiu raised before.

He thought in a daze, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally he closed them uncontrollably and fell asleep.

His breathing grew long.

The sky outside was already white, and there was a loud rooster crowing in the distance.

Chu Qianchen once again probed Qin Yao's pulse and tested his forehead temperature, he was still feverish, but it was not as bad as last night.

The medicine is starting to work.

Chu Qianchen didn't stay any longer, and said goodbye: "I'll come back tomorrow morning, if there is any change in his situation, you ...... Come to the palace and find me. ”

Chu Qianchen left, and in addition to her medicine box, she also took away a few boxes of green-haired paste that Yun Zhan and they had found.

On the way back from the palace, she took a carriage, and she couldn't help but feel a little sorry in her heart for not being able to ride on the shadow again.

Amber from Wanyan Courtyard stayed awake all night, staying in the small study and waiting for Chu Qianchen.

Seeing that Chu Qianchen had returned safely, Amber finally breathed a sigh of relief and chattered:

"Girl, you're finally back!"

"You're really worried about the dead slave!"

"In the morning, the slave and maid reported to you that you were sick, and the lady did not say anything, but the lady said that she wanted to see you, and the slave and maid said...... said that you wanted to make medicine, and it was at a critical juncture, so I temporarily hid my wife. When you see Madame, don't say anything. ”

"Huh?" Amber suddenly noticed the boxes that Chu Qianchen had brought back, and asked casually, "Girl, what is this?" ”

"Paste." Chu Qianchen said as he opened one of the boxes.

"Paste?" Amber repeated, subconsciously looking into the box, shocked, "This paste is moldy!" ”

It's paste, but it's covered with patches of green hair, and it's hairy to look at.

"That's what I want." The corners of Chu Qianchen's lips curled, and he opened the second box again, and it was a paste with green hairs again.

Amber was stunned again, "Girl, what are you doing with the moldy paste?" ”

Amber thought to herself: Didn't her own girl go to Chenwang's Mansion? Why did you come back with some moldy paste, it won't be rewarded by King Chen, right?

Chu Qianchen looked at these moldy pastes and smiled slightly: "It's for healing." ”

It is a folk method to smear the wound with a paste with green hairs, she happened to hear a tailor say, so she studied it, and found that the effect is the "green hair" on the paste, which can help the wound heal, heal redness, swelling, and suppuration, but it must be this green mold, and other gray mold and white mold will not work.

If you want to keep Qin Yao's legs, this "green hair" may be the key.

Chu Qianchen looked at the green hairs on the paste with burning eyes, and began to take tweezers to remove the green hairs little by little, and put them in a porcelain bowl little by little......

Originally, Amber wanted to persuade Chu Qianchen to make up for sleep, but seeing her attentive appearance, those words were swallowed back by Amber.

She already knew Chu Qianchen's character very well, and once she decided something, no one could stop her, so she hurriedly went to make Chu Qianchen a cup of strong tea to refresh herself.

Chu Qianchen was busy all day, and even for lunch, he just hastily ate a few buns and a few pastries.

Amber dutifully uses a toothpick to feed fruit to her girl from time to time.

At dusk, Chu Qianchen sent Amber to Rongfutang to continue reporting to her.

Amber didn't see Mrs. Tai at all, and the words were for Mama Wang.

"Mama Wang, my girl has a bad cough, and the girl said that she can't pass it on to Mrs. Tai, so she won't come tonight, let the slave come over and talk to Mrs. Tai."

"I'm tired of Mrs. Wang's wife, so that Mrs. Tai doesn't have to worry about it."

Amber passed the word and left, and Mama Wang told Mrs. Tai truthfully.

Mrs. Tai didn't care when she heard it, and she didn't care. She has many grandchildren under her knees, Chu Qianchen is just a concubine, insignificant, in addition to her good-looking face and a little blue eyes of the second prince, among so many girls in the Hou Mansion, she is the most nonexistent one.

Originally, if Chu Qianchen was to give the second prince as a side concubine, it would still have some value, but she didn't want to.

It is conceivable that a concubine like her will marry in the future, if it is a wealthy family, at most she will be a mediocre concubine; If she is a child of a poor family, even if the other party is a high school jinshi, without the help of her family, her husband may have to stay up for more than ten years or even longer if he wants to be a Beijing official......

If he can't enter the Second Prince's Mansion in the end, what value does Chu Qianchen have to the Hou Mansion.

She's a little lower.

Mrs. Tai's eyes flashed with disapproval.

The third lady said casually: "Mother, the weather is getting hotter and hotter recently, you should also be careful not to be infected with the wind and heat." ”

"I have some honeysuckle tea there, clear the heat and cool the throat, it is the most suitable time to drink, and I will let my mother and sister-in-law send some later."

The third lady is the daughter-in-law of the concubine, and her status in the Hou Mansion on weekdays is naturally far inferior to the two sisters-in-law, and when facing the wife, her confidence is also a little lacking.

Mrs. Tai replied casually and picked up the teacup.

At this time, the second lady Liu also came in with a few daughters, and happened to hear the words of the third lady, and was quite disdainful of her flattery, and said sharply: "Third brother and sister, I feel that my throat has been a little uncomfortable recently, why don't you send me a jar too?" ”

Mrs. Tai had a headache when she heard Liu's sharp voice, and since she hit Chu Qianling and hurt her face, Liu's speech has always been yin and yang, and she is annoyed to listen to it.

Mrs. Tai didn't need to pretend to be smiling, and without saying a word, she sent all the juniors in the house away.

The Shen family also didn't bother to pay attention to the Liu family, and returned directly to the main courtyard after coming out of Rongfu Hall, and the first thing he did was to see Chu Yunmu.

"Brother Mu, what do you think?"

Shen Shi looked carefully at the blood-red wound on Chu Yunmu's right face.

The maid said on the side: "Madam, the slave maid just applied ointment to the fourth young master. ”

Chu Yunmu's nurse Juanniang has been expelled from the Shen family after making two big mistakes, and she is still looking for a suitable grandmother.

The transparent ointment was thinly applied to Chu Yunmu's wound, and it could be seen that the wound was a little red, and the edges were slightly swollen.

Chu Yunmu subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but the scene of being slapped by Chu Qianchen yesterday flashed in front of him, and he put down his hand again.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, I just feel a little hot on the right side of my face." ”

Shen thought about simply letting Chu Qianchen show Chu Yunmu tomorrow, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "You have to remember your second sister's advice, don't touch the water with the wound, and don't touch the wound with your fingers......"

Chu Yunmu was impatient to listen to this, and interrupted Shen's words: "Mother, I know I know. Also, go to bed early at night, right? ”

"Then let's have dinner early, so I can go to bed early at night, right?"

Chu Yunmu hurriedly beckoned the maids to set up a meal, and successfully brought the topic over.

Shen couldn't help but smile and let him go.

After the mother and son had eaten together and walked in the courtyard together to eat, Shen personally coaxed Chu Yunmu to rest, and then went back to his house to rest.

In the middle of the night, she was suddenly woken up by the maid.

"Madam, the fourth young master has a fever."

"The slave touched it, and her forehead was very hot!"

The maid looked at Shen worriedly, and a cold sweat broke out on her pretty face.

"Tell someone to get a doctor." Shen hurriedly got up, and didn't care about dressing up carefully, only put on a Luo shirt and cloak, and went over to the wing where Chu Yunmu lived.

Chu Yunmu slept on the couch.

He obviously didn't sleep soundly, his forehead was covered with dense sweat, and his mouth was muffled with muffled babbling.

Shen personally tested Chu Yunmu's body temperature, and sure enough, his tentacles were hot.

Mama Chen also squeezed Chu Yunmu's hand, frowned slightly, and asked worriedly, "Madam, do you want to call the second girl to come and see?" ”

Shen hesitated for a moment, glanced at the pot leak, and now it was almost time.

Shen shook his head and refused: "Brother Mu should just be infected with a fever cold, it's okay." Anyway, the doctor will be here right away. ”

She thought that Chu Qianchen was busy with medicine, and listening to Amber's tone, she stayed up late last night, maybe she would only sleep tonight, and there was no reason to call Chu Qianchen over in the middle of the night for some minor illnesses of cold and cough.

Mama Chen only agreed, and hurriedly asked the maid to give Chu Yunmu a cold compress on her forehead.

After a while, the doctor invited and prescribed Chu Yunmu medicine to clear heat and reduce fever.

A dose of decoction was poured down, and after half an hour, Chu Yunmu's fever subsided a little, but he still slept unsteadily.

Shen grabbed his hand, guarded him, occasionally tucked the quilt for him, and didn't sleep all night.

Chu Qianchen of Wanyan Courtyard also didn't sleep all night, and spent a day and a night carefully screening and cultivating from a few boxes of paste, and only then did he collect a small jar of penicillium from dozens of white porcelain bowls.

She slept on the beauty couch for an hour, then went out of the house, and went directly to the Chenwang Mansion, and walked through the side door where no one walked.

Before she could enter the door, she heard Qin Yao's voice coming from the house: "Why does this pickle juice have to be stewed with water like this?" Isn't it okay to boil noodles? I think it's good to add it to the white porridge I just ate, the porridge is just light and tasteless! ”

Just from his breathless voice, Chu Qianchen could also tell that Qin Yao was obviously very well.

"Ahem."

Yun Zhan, who led Chu Qianchen, coughed, and explained to Qin Yao embarrassedly: "Miss Chu, Qin Shizi is like this. "It's a chatterbox.

Yun Zhan said silently in his heart, the days when Qin Yao was in a coma were probably the quietest time in his life.

Thinking of Qin Yao, who was cold and silent in his previous life, Chu Qianchen was noncommittal.

Chu Qianchen's appearance made the room quiet.

Qin Yao, Doctor Miao, and the little maid all looked at her, and Chu Qianchen walked to the couch calmly.

Qin Yao looked up and down at the girl in front of him who was dressed in green clothes, wearing green veils, and combing double rings, and raised his eyebrows.

Last night was to see the beauty under the lamp, he just woke up, his mind was dizzy, and he thought that Chu Qianchen was sixteen or seventeen years old, so he would say something "nine sisters-in-law", and when he saw Chu Qianchen today, he found out that she was only thirteen or fourteen years old at most!

Hey, his ninth sister-in-law seems to be out of action again.

"Miracle Doctor." Doctor Miao hurriedly saluted Chu Qianchen, respectfully and politely.

However, in the past two nights, his attitude towards Chu Qianchen has changed drastically, most of his politeness in the past was because of Gu Jue and Yun Zhan, but now, his respect comes from the heart.

In the way of medicine, regardless of seniority, only in terms of real skills, whoever can save an incurable disease is a teacher!

The night before, he still thought that Qin Yao was afraid that he would die for a lifetime, but it was only two nights, and Qin Yao was alive.

Although he still has a fever, the fever has obviously subsided a lot, and this body temperature is not fatal for the time being.

As soon as Doctor Miao saw Chu Qianchen, he hurriedly talked about Qin Yao's symptoms in detail, solemnly, as if he was facing his superiors.

Qin Yao: "......"

Qin Yao's brows moved, and he felt that it was no wonder that he would missee Chu Qianchen's age when he first woke up, it was all this person's attitude that was misleading!

Doctor Miao showed Chu Qianchen the pulse case he had written, and after that, Chu Qianchen came over to probe Qin Yao's pulse, and the pulse under his fingers was obviously alive.

Not bad. The corners of her lips curled up in satisfaction behind the veil, and then went to check Qin Yao's injured leg.

After a day and a night, the carrion of the wound was eaten by the maggots, and did not continue to rot.

Doctor Miao hurriedly said: "Divine Doctor, according to your instructions, three hours ago, this batch of new ...... has been replaced Insect. ”

The little guy stayed away from the side and took several deep breaths.

Until now, he hadn't gotten used to the wriggling maggots in Qin Yao's wounds, so he tried to look away as much as possible.

After all, he has followed the prince on the battlefield in the north for a few years, and it is estimated that he has seen more corpses than he has seen, not ten thousand but thousands, maggots or something are naturally not to be feared, but the little divine doctor, a little girl who has not reached the end of the year, is even calmer than the Miao divine doctor!

and Qin Shizi, seeing those maggots crawling on his wounds, he can still eat white porridge!

As soon as I thought of the bowl of white porridge, the little girl thought of those white maggots, and her stomach was tumbling again, and she wanted to vomit again.

It's okay to have two maggots, but when hundreds of worms gather together, it makes people feel disgusting, just like encountering a group of snakes...... No, it's worse than snakes!

The little guy was about to go to the door to breathe, so he heard Chu Qianchen say confidently: "The leg should be able to be saved." ”

One sentence made the room quiet.

The little guy subconsciously turned around and looked at the couch, not even noticing that there was a figure in a bamboo green robe behind him.

It was Qin Yao who was the first to see Gu Jue at the door, and shouted happily: "Brother Jiu, my leg can be saved!" ”

His own injuries, of course he knew.

On the way Gu Jue took him to Beijing, he felt that it would be good if he could save his life, and he never thought about whether his leg could be saved.

As long as he can survive, he still has something to do.

What I didn't expect was that his leg could still be saved!

He can still stand up!

Qin Yao's fox eyes shone brightly, and the whole person glowed with dazzling brilliance.

The prince is here! Chu Qianchen's eyes lit up, and he happily looked at Gu Jue who was walking towards this side.

She said yesterday that she would be able to do it.

For some reason, Gu Jue felt as if he should touch her head and praise her, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and a shallow smile appeared in him, which had always softened his original cold temperament.

He asked with a smile, "Miss Chu, do you need anything else to prepare?" ”

For Chu Qianchen, Gu Jue's smile was enough.

"I need a curtain and dozens of candles." Chu Qianchen said obediently, "I've already prepared the rest." ”

She opened the medicine box and took out a row of knives, sore-opening knives, flat-edged knives, moon-bladed knives, scissors, tweezers, etc., all on a clean white cloth.

Gu Jue glanced at them and recognized that these knives were the ones he had placed on her desk when he went to look for her the night before, and his eyes flashed.

Doctor Miao immediately guessed that Chu Qianchen was going to use a knife to remove the carrion left from Qin Yao's wound, so he asked the little maid to fetch the fire candle, and he started to clean up the maggots in the wound.

When the little guy took the candle and waited for him to come back, the maggots in Qin Yao's wound had been completely removed, and he was covered with silver needles.

These silver needles are meant to relieve pain and stop bleeding.

The little servant secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and under Chu Qianchen's command, he hurriedly arranged it, lit those fire candles around the bed, illuminated the surroundings, and then blocked a white cloth curtain at Qin Yao's waist to isolate his sight.

Chu Qianchen first picked up a flat-edged knife, grilled the blade with a candle flame, and the flat-edged knife was used to cut off the dead rotten skin, which was convenient to use.

The candle flames around him jumped slightly, and the silver-white blades reflected the candlelight.

Chu Qianchen's attack was extremely neat and decisive, and every knife was so steady, ruthless, and accurate.

Some of the carrion left in the wound was removed with a knife, and all the carrion fell on a white porcelain plate in the hands of the Miao military doctor.

Doctor Miao watched Chu Qianchen's every move without blinking, occasionally using gauze to help suck off a little bleeding, and secretly admired the little divine doctor's knife technique in his heart, and the process of removing the carrion, the amount of bleeding was so small, which also shocked him. It is conceivable that this will definitely not cause a greater load on Qin Shizi's body.

In the air, there was not only a faint smell of blood, but also a faint smell of burning flesh and skin.

The little man with the curtain felt that his stomach was beginning to tumble again: this little god's method of healing was really unheard of and unseen. Also, why is she so bold as a little girl?!

The little guy didn't dare to look directly at Chu Qianchen's movements, so he turned his gaze away and met Qin Yao's smiling eyes.

Qin Yao was sealed by Chu Qianchen with a silver needle, and now the lower half of his body is like being paralyzed, not painful or itchy, unconscious, and unable to even move.

But Chu Qianchen didn't close his mouth, his mouth didn't stop, and he chattered endlessly:

"It stinks!"

"Little Divine Doctor, instead of bothering to pull the curtain, you might as well seal my nose!"

"It's okay to knock me out...... It's not good, it's weird and painful, why don't you just give me a bowl of ** medicine? ”

“……”

The corners of the little girl's mouth twitched when she listened, and she felt that the little divine doctor might as well sew Qin Shizi's mouth shut!

Xiao Xiao's gaze continued to move to the left, and his gaze fell on Gu Jue by the window again.

Gu Jue drank the tea slowly, elegant and noble.

He didn't do anything, but the action of tasting tea made people feel as if he was in the middle of the mountains and rivers, and there was a feeling of being far away from the hustle and bustle, and forgetting things and me.

The other four people in this room were so calm that the little guy suddenly felt out of place.

At this moment, Yun Zhan came in and walked to Gu Jue without squinting.

"Lord Wang." Yun Zhan clasped his fists and saluted, wanting to say something, but glanced at Chu Qianchen without saying anything.

It just so happened that another piece of carrion with black blood was brought out of the wound by the Moon Blade Knife, and a few drops of blood stained the hem of Chu Qianchen's veil.

"Say it." Gu Jue said.

Yun Zhan settled down and said: "Lord, Qin Xuan, the second son of the king of Nanyang, wrote a letter, asking the emperor to arrest the son Qin Yao and avenge his father, so as to comfort the spirit of the king of Nanyang in the sky. ”

Qin Yao: "......"

Qin Yao, who was originally chattering, was silent for a moment, and his thin lips were pursed.

Since Qin Yao woke up in the early hours of yesterday morning, he didn't mention the king of Nanyang without mentioning a word, as if he had completely forgotten what happened in the Nanyang Palace.

Gu Jue didn't ask him either.

The silence in the room was suffocating, but Chu Qianchen was not affected in the slightest, the knife rose and fell, and the blade in his hand was fast and steady.

"Brother Jiu." Qin Yao shouted in a dry voice.

Gu Jue glanced at him, and just said lightly: "You take good care of your legs." ”

After saying that, he went out with Yun Zhan.

The room fell silent again.

It wasn't until Gu Jue had left for a cup of tea that Chu Qianchen raised his head, and Doctor Miao brought a basin of water for her to clean her hands.

While closing the curtain, the little servant looked at the wound on Qin Yao's calf, the wound without maggots and carrion was coated with white-green paste, and it was still a little miserable, but it was not as scary as before.

Chu Qianchen slowly wiped his hands with a clean white towel, his eyes couldn't help but look at the already empty doorway, his eyes flashed, and he remembered his previous life again.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan also wrote to the emperor and reprimanded Qin Yao for killing his father.

The difference is that in the previous life, Qin Yao's crime of killing his father was a holy decree to announce to the world, which was conclusive and spurned by all generations.

It was only at this moment that Chu Qianchen suddenly realized and figured out the cause and effect.

At this time in her previous life, she didn't know Gu Jue yet.

Gu Jue rescued Qin Yao, who was seriously injured and unconscious, in Jizhou, and the first thing he did was naturally to take Qin Yao to seek medical treatment nearby to save Qin Yao's life first.

Gu Jue was not in the capital, so he naturally missed Qin Xuan's book, and when Gu Jue returned to the capital, it was too late.

But even so, Qin Jue still sheltered Qin Yao, which also became a stain on his previous life and was criticized.

Chu Qianchen absentmindedly wiped his fingers with a white towel repeatedly, and Qin Yao's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "It's not me." ”

Not him.

It wasn't he who killed his father.

The little guy had already accepted the curtain, Chu Qianchen raised his eyes and met Qin Yao's eyes, and nodded casually: "I know." ”

These three words are very certain.

In the last life, there was no truth about this matter in the end, but from beginning to end, the prince believed that it was not Qin Yao who killed his father.

Just like in this life, the prince also said very firmly: It's not him.

The prince believes it, and she believes it too.