Chapter Ninety-Three: Prescription
Su Jin sat on the bed and poured tea into his mouth violently.
This medicine is so bitter!
She likes medicine and incense, and usually persuades people to take good medicine, but it's really her turn, and she dislikes it as much as she wants.
Apricot ran back with her candied fruit, panting.
She stepped forward and said, "Girl, have you finished your medicine?" ”
Su Jin raised his eyebrows, "You didn't buy preserves on the street, did you?" ”
Xing'er shook her head like a rattle, "It's dark, there is a curfew on the street, I can't buy it, and the slave maid went to the big kitchen to rob it." ”
Rob......
Such a domineering word, so easy to say, so pleasant.
Is it because I went back to my old job and got back to my addiction?
A thick black line on Su Jin's head fell down.
But when you think of the large intestine of pigs, grabbing candied fruit is nothing.
Xing'er handed over the candied fruit, and Su Jin's mouth was still bitter, so she took one and stuffed it into her mouth.
The sweetness spreads and opens the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.
The bitterness is dispelled, and only the sweetness remains.
Su Jin was in a better mood here, but Xie Jinyu was not so happy over there.
snatched other people's pig intestines in a daze, lost face, and her mother ate the pig's intestine for her not to lose face, and forced the entire Zhenguo Mansion to eat it, I don't know how many enemies are erected behind it.
asked the big kitchen to buy some candied fruit for her, but she was robbed by a bandit maid!
It's her who grabs things and loses face.
was robbed, and she was the one who was humiliated.
Is there any heavenly reason?!
Xie Jinyu angrily ran to sue her mother, the county lord of Nanzhang.
"Mother, I can't even eat some candied fruit in my mouth now, if you don't teach her a lesson, I'm afraid that I will have something in the future, what will they rob!" Xie Jinyu dragged the arm of the county lord of Nanzhang with red eyes.
The lord of Nanzhang County is angry in his heart.
No one had ever dared to rob her daughter of something, and this was the first time she had ever done so.
This is already climbing on her head to make a fortune.
If you don't rectify it, I'm afraid that the Zhenguo Mansion will really change its name and surname!
Nanzhang County's main anger head, Zhao's mother offered a plan, "The eldest young grandmother is a bandit, and she can't change the bandit spirit on her body, and she is afraid that it is a common thing to rob things." ”
When Xie Jinyu heard this, he said, "Mother, you see, even Mother Zhao thinks so......." ”
Without waiting for Xie Jinyu to finish speaking, the frost on the face of the county lord of Nanzhang melted, and he smiled, "Let her grab it." ”
"Mother!" Xie Jinyu stomped his feet angrily.
"The things you grab are not necessarily good things, and they may also be hot potatoes," Nanzhang County said.
Xie Jinyu came back to his senses, and a bright smile bloomed on his face full of gloom.
Inside the house.
Su Jin just picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it in his mouth, but he sneezed.
The compote fell to the ground and rolled forward a few times.
She rubbed her nose, a little pantothenic.
Xing'er worried, "Is it blowing the wind and catching a cold?" ”
"It's okay, it should be a candied fruit, and I was scolded," Su Jindao said.
"Grab some candied fruit, just scold the girl, then they rob the girl's pig intestine, we are still happy, their hearts are really not open-minded," Xing'er said inexplicably.
“……。”
"But this candied fruit is really delicious, I'll ask the big kitchen to buy some for the girl tomorrow," Xing'er said.
“……。”
"Whatever you can eat from the big kitchen in the future, you can only eat it after I have eaten," Su Jin said.
Apricot looked at her, her eyes wide open.
Bite one's tongue.
Su Jin raised her eyebrows, and learned to stop talking, which is not like her temperament.
"If you have something to say, just say it," Su Jin said with a smile.
"Girl, how did you find out that I had stolen preserves?" Apricot blushed.
“……。”
"I ate one."
“……。”
Su Jin couldn't laugh or cry.
In order to suppress the bitterness for her, she did not hesitate to go to the big kitchen to grab candied fruit.
What's the point of eating one or two?
But this is the Zhenguo Mansion, out of the backyard, who knows where the pit is, and when will it fall into the pit?
She had to guard against it, and she had to be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.
"The next one won't work, remember?" Su Jin admonished.
"Slaves sometimes can't help it," Apricot said, bowing her head.
"I can't help but endure it, in case there is arsenic in it, I can't save you in time," Su Jin said.
"Huh? Arsenic? ”
"The slave must endure it!" Apricot patted her chest and promised.
“……。”
The room fell silent.
Su Jin touched his aching stomach, and Xing'er said, "I've taken the medicine, and it still hurts." ”
Su Jin smiled, "It's not a panacea, it's so fast." ”
Xing'er looked at her, "Can the girl heal herself?" ”
"After half a year of recuperation, it shouldn't be as painful as it is now," Su Jin said.
"Girl, haven't you learned your medical skills," Xing'er said.
“……。”
"I see the doctor treat the disease, it will take three to five days, and you will treat the disease for several months," Xing'er said.
“……。”
"Some diseases, don't take medicine, just carry yourself for a few days."
“……。”
Xing'er thinks that it is good to recuperate for half a year, whether the girl cures it herself, or her uncle, it is not certain.
Su Jin held his forehead with his hand.
Her gold-lettered signboard couldn't withstand Xing'er's blow, and it was already crumbling.
Zhao Mansion.
It is the residence of Imperial Doctor Zhao of Tai Hospital.
It is also the closest imperial doctor to the Zhenguo Mansion.
It's getting late.
It's almost curfew on the streets.
I couldn't go to the Tai Hospital in time, so the secret guard went directly to Zhao's house.
After knocking on the door, the little guy opened the door.
Before the dark guard could speak, the little servant said, "It's late at night, my lord won't go to the clinic, please be early tomorrow." ”
Throw down the next sentence.
I guess I didn't even see the face of the dark guard clearly.
I just closed the door.
Dark Guard, "....... ”
He knocked on the door again.
The little guy no longer opened the door, but said, "Please go back!" ”
The Darkguard frowned.
He seems to have forgotten who he is.
He's a secret guard.
Where is he going, does he need to knock on the door?
He climbed over more walls than he had walked through doors.
was sent by the grandfather of the country to protect the eldest young master, and was forcibly turned into a Ming guard by the eldest young grandmother.
No!
It's a little follower!
Now if he doesn't go through the door, he feels that something is wrong.
This is not a good habit, and it must be changed.
As soon as he jumped, the secret guard jumped into Zhao's house and went straight to the study in the main courtyard.
In the dead of night, he was dressed in black again.
Plus a face that doesn't smile.
No matter how you look at it, they are here to kill.
scared Imperial Doctor Zhao, who was flipping through the medical book, half to death.
After asking, I learned that the unlucky imperial doctor who was arrested by Dongxiang Hou to treat Su Jin was Imperial Doctor Zhao.
Dark Guard, "....... ”
Imperial Physician Zhao, "......." ”
When the secret guard came out of the wall from Zhao's house, he had an extra cloth bag in his hand.
Agarwood Xuan, study.
Xie Jingchen sat there, waiting a little impatiently.
The Dark Guard jumped out of the window and entered the house.
Without waiting for the dark guard to speak, Xie Jingchen asked, "Can you ask clearly?" ”
The dark guard shook his head, "Imperial Doctor Zhao didn't say anything, he just gave me the prescription and asked me to bring it to you, the eldest young master." ”
He handed the things in his hand to Xie Jingchen.
Xie Jingchen took it.
He frowned, "Such a thick prescription? ”
"Imperial Doctor Zhao said that there are one hundred and eight kinds of prescriptions, and any one of them can cure the eldest and youngest grandmother," Dark Wei said.
One hundred and eight prescriptions?
Whatever?
When did the treatment become so casual?
Xie Jingchen was suspicious, opened the cloth, and saw clearly what the prescription was.
He blushed.
The Dark Guard glanced at it.
Suddenly, three big characters came into view.
Spring, Palace, Figure.
Dark Guard, "....... ”