Nie Feng looked at the couple in front of him blankly, who were like golden boys and girls, and suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Ma'am."

He lowered his head and bowed slightly, hiding the sadness in his eyes and forcibly enduring the sourness in his heart.

"You're the one who gets typhoid fever?"

Mo Weiyu realized that the man in front of him was pale, his body was a little thinner than before, and his expression seemed to be a little sad.

Nie Feng nodded, "There are also a few colleagues who live here together." ”

He is used to getting up early and going to the yard for morning exercises, even if he has typhoid fever, it is difficult to change his habits.

Of course, he didn't know that he had heard that the wife of the Huada people was going to treat those who had typhoid fever, and somehow, he also got typhoid fever.

"Ouch, don't stand outside, get in and lie down. I'll give you medicine. ”

As he spoke, he lifted his skirt and motioned for Nie Feng to enter the house.

Hua Xu's eyebrows furrowed.

Several men lived in different rooms, and Mo Weiyu entered Nie Feng's house.

"Let's test the temperature."

Mo Weiyu took out a thermometer and handed it to Nie Feng, and Hua Xuan watched coldly.

Nie Feng didn't know how to use it, Mo Weiyu could only show him with his own hands, and when he knew that he had to untie his clothes and clamp them under his armpits, his face turned red.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Mo Weiyu reacted, asked him to test his body temperature, and then raised his feet to go out and see a few other people.

Several people had different symptoms of typhoid fever, but fortunately none of them were serious, and they didn't even have a fever.

Mo Weiyu gave them medicine, and several people were very curious. But they didn't have the slightest doubt, and they took the medicine so smoothly.

Just before they took the medicine, the imperial doctor also came to check their pulses, and when he saw the strange pill, he felt a little inexplicable.

Naturally, they didn't think that those pills had any miraculous effects, but looking at the confident appearance of the woman in front of them, they didn't say anything and pinched their beards and pondered.

A group of people finally came to Nie Feng's room, Nie Feng was motionless, still sitting there with a thermometer, Mo Weiyu laughed when she saw her.

Hua Xu's gaze swept over her small~ face.

"Alright, let's take it out."

Nie Feng took out that strange thing in embarrassment, and his face turned red.

"Oops, no, you've got a high fever."

Mo Weiyu took it and couldn't help shouting.

Several imperial doctors looked at each other, and one by one they took turns to take the pulse.

His brows furrowed, and an old man stroked his beard and said, "Lord Nie, it is true that typhoid fever is serious. “

A few people muttered in a low voice: "This situation has to be cooled down quickly, in case the temperature can't be lowered in three days, it will be dangerous." “

"Three days?"

Mo Weiyu raised his voice and said, "No, you must cool down immediately." “

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and asked Wan'er to bring over a box and take out a strange thing inside. The old eyes of several imperial doctors who looked straight at him were dizzy.

"Lord Nie, for the sake of your body, now I'm going to inject you and take off your pants."

Yes......

The people present immediately stiffened, and Wan'er couldn't help but exclaim.

Hua Xu's face became a little ugly, Nie Feng's face turned even redder, and he was stunned to look at Mo Weiyu as a matter of course.

"What..."

After a while, he stammered and asked.

Mo Weiyu had just prepared the syringe, and when he came back to his senses and saw everyone's surprised expressions, it suddenly realized its absurdity.

Several imperial doctors also looked at her with eyes like looking at monsters, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Ahh She could only relieve herself by herself haha laughed: "What did I just say, oh, yes, show your shoulders." “

But this sentence is also quite shocking.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Hua Xu, whose face was dark.

Hua Xuan coughed: "Mo Shi, don't you have a pill?" Just give it to him. “

Western medicine from modern times is already at the level of a thousand years ahead, so you don't need to take injections, and it can be effective quickly if you give him antipyretics.

Doesn't she know the social situation of this current dynasty?

"No, the fever must be subsided immediately, it seems that the cold wind blew early this morning to aggravate the condition."

Mo Weiyu was unmoved and continued to say firmly.

"What does the young grandmother mean that giving him a needle will reduce the fever immediately?"

An old man finally couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, the fever will go away in half an hour."

Several imperial doctors couldn't help but show disdain.

Even though they felt very ridiculous when they received this task, they had to come and see what was going on when the emperor spoke, but this woman's behavior was so strange that when she saw the patient, she didn't take the pulse and didn't prescribe medicine.

Directly ask the patient to open his mouth, hold a small stick and say anything to measure his temperature, and then take the medicine directly on the spot.

This is better, it is obviously severe typhoid fever, and it is necessary to prick needles to reduce fever?

If the fever can be reduced by just pricking the needle, then it is also a god.

"Young grandma isn't joking, it's not as serious as this adult's condition, if the young grandma is messing around, the condition will be delayed, but..."

"You're the ones who are delaying the disease, so let's take the medicine first."

Mo Weiyu said and handed over the pills. Nie Feng was slightly stunned, then picked it up and put it in his mouth, and Wan'er immediately handed over a cup of tea.

After taking the pill, Mo Weiyu undoubtedly let him show his shoulders. Nie Feng looked at Hua Xu, only to see him holding his forehead and nodding slightly.

Who let at that time, he was going to find a subordinate who had typhoid fever and couldn't find it for a while, this stunned young man rushed over, so he could only agree to come down first.

The atmosphere is a little awkward now.

Watching Mo Weiyu plunge the usual needle into Nie Feng's flesh, the eyes of several imperial doctors widened.

After a while, the crowd left.

In a guest courtyard of the Guogong Mansion, the fragrance of tea is lingering.

Several imperial doctors are resting here.

"Those people have typhoid fever, if they are delayed, the Holy One will not blame us. You must know that although this typhoid fever is a common disease, once it worsens, it is difficult to save your life if you do not treat it in time. “

"It's none of our business, who let that woman be strong. The emperor's intention is also to give her some color. “

"Yes, the form it is now is not what it used to be."

Another meaningful voice sounded, which had to be reminiscent of the current court situation. I heard that the candidates for the command of the Quan Wei Division are ready, and this once famous Lord Hua Xuhua should also follow in his father's footsteps.

After speaking, several people looked at each other and smiled.

"A few imperial doctors, it's not good."

A little medicine boy ran over in a panic.

Imperial Physician Qin, who was the leader, asked unhappily, "What's wrong?" “

It's been less than two hours since I watched that farce, and everyone hasn't drunk a few cups of tea around the stove.

"Those people have recovered from their illnesses and are competing in the martial arts training field."

What the?

"Healed?"

"Two hours?"

Several gray-haired old ladies stood up tremblingly and looked at the little medicine boy in front of them in disbelief.

"How do you know they're healed? Xu is bed~ stayed on the bed for a long time and came out to move. ”

A physician came to his senses and comforted others.

"Those people themselves said that after just sleeping for a while, they felt strong and recovered."

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, and a few people can no longer care about listening to what he says, so they hurriedly ran to the martial arts training ground.

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