Chapter 151: First Aid (1)

Fortunately, Songmo's worries were not resolved in a moment. The girl of Agarwood opened her throat and shouted in the house: "Kunwu...... Mr. Kungo is here. ”

Ye Yueming straightened up suddenly, and almost knocked over the copper basin held by the maid: "Go down, Xiao Wang will pick up Mr. Kunwu." ”

Ye Yueming's words fell, Kun Wu had already come closer, and he was followed by a boy with a drooping hair, wearing a green cloth and gray robe like Kun Wu, Ye Yueming recognized him, that is, the little medicine picker who had been following Mr. Kun Wu - Tinghe.

"Listen to the crane, take out the things and put them under the county lord's tongue." Kunwu carried a medicine pouch, and as soon as he entered the door, he put the medicine pouch down and instructed Listening to the Crane Dao.

Hearing the crane reply, he immediately opened the medicine bag familiarly, took out a cyan porcelain bottle from the medicine bag, opened the lid and poured out a piece of something similar to ginseng, and then came to the side of the emperor, pinched the emperor's lips, and put the small piece of things under the emperor's tongue: "Master, it's okay." ”

Kun Wu's hands were not idle, he only glanced at the situation of the emperor's seal, and quickly wrote down a list and handed it to Ye Yueming: "According to the prescription on the medicine list, you must use the fire to fry urgently, and half a bowl of five bowls of water is fried for the county lord to take." ”

Ye Yueming took the recipe where the ink had not dried, and handed it to Zhao Yin without saying a word, and the latter left quickly.

"The county lord's extreme cold has nothing to do with external forces, the charcoal basin has been withdrawn, listen to the crane to stay and take care of the county lord, and change a patch for the county lord with each stick of incense." After Kungo had ordered everything that needed attention, he left Tinghe alone and drove everyone else out.

Ye Yueming thought about it, and also retreated with everyone, inviting Kun Wu to sit in the side hall for a while.

Kungo seemed to have arrived in a hurry, and even though he was in good spirits, he looked a little tired now. As soon as he sat down, his expression relaxed.

"How did Mr. Kungo leave the Imperial Palace? How could Agarwood meet Mr. halfway? Ye Yueming showed Kun Wu a cup of hot tea, and ordered his subordinates to bring a few plates of delicate and small snacks, and then asked out loud.

Kun Wu closed his eyes, and after a long while, he opened his mouth to answer Ye Yueming's question: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just asking the old man to come to the mansion to see the crown princess." The crown princess was diagnosed as pregnant a month ago, and she vomited a lot recently, and the prince couldn't rest assured, so he asked the old man to take care of the princess for a while. The princess was not in a good situation, so the old man asked His Royal Highness the prince to block all the visitors and concentrate on recuperating for the princess. Now that the crown princess is much more stable, it is naturally inconvenient for the old man to continue to stay in the palace. I didn't want to get out of the womb, so I bumped into the agarwood girl. ”

"Mr. Kunwu is saying that you met Agarwood near the Taigong Gate?" Ye Yueming couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows when she heard this. The uterus and the hospital are two completely opposite directions.

"It's not in front of the palace gate, it's on the way. The agarwood girl looked like a big man, and when she met the old man, she said something about the county lord, and the old man listened to what the agarwood said, but he was afraid that something would go wrong with the county lord, so he came with him. The prince doesn't blame the old man, right? Kunwu's kind appearance makes people feel amiable, not to mention that he has a reason to speak. Ye Yueming had hoped to invite Kunwu the most, but now that he was uninvited, it was too late for Ye Yueming to be happy, so how could he be unhappy?

"The county lord's illness seems to be a bit similar to the old concubine, will she ......?"