Chapter 20: She Didn't Save the Dead
The people around listened to Song Shuwan's explanation, and they all showed sudden expressions.
So that's the case, they also said how Song Shuwan was so quick to instruct the imperial doctor's order, and the co-author had inferred earlier.
However, in this way, it seems that Song Shuwan's medical skills are stronger, and their previous words should not offend her, right?
Many people looked at Song Shuwan, and their thoughts were undulating.
But as a person to be watched, Song Shuwan doesn't care, a group of grass-like characters on the wall, but they embarrass themselves when they care.
At this time, Pei Huan opened his mouth: "It's not early, it's time to go home." β
Song Shuwan bowed her head, let the two patients go back to the waiting house, and then pushed Pei Huan's wheelchair away.
Wen Yixiu stood on one side, looking at the two people who were far away, his eyes narrowing slightly.
In the next moment, he was surrounded by the nobles in Beijing.
On the carriage back to Houfu, Song Shuwan tilted her head slightly, and was caught off guard by a pair of empty and empty eyes.
"What are you looking at?"
Song Shuwan was amazed in her heart, she deserved to be the god of war of the Great Zhou, and this acumen was really shocking.
Collecting her thoughts, she said truthfully: "Look at the son." β
Pei Huan felt strange: "What do you want me to do?" β
Song Shuwan: "......"
To be honest, she didn't know why she looked at him, but she looked at him inexplicably.
The thought flashed quickly in her mind, and Song Shuwan coughed lightly: "I'm thinking about how to treat the eyes of the prince." β
"Really?"
Pei Huan answered, but did not ask.
Soon, the two returned to Houfu.
As soon as Song Shuwan got out of the car, a servant woman greeted her with a smile on her face.
"The slave maid has seen the princess, the princess, the princess, the marquis is invited."
Song Shuwan's eyes rolled slightly, and she deliberately asked, "Why, Mrs. Hou's illness has not yet found a suitable Lang Zhong for diagnosis and treatment?" β
The servant woman was a little embarrassed: "This, the master's matter, I don't know about it." β
Deliberately pretending to be stupid?
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Since I don't know, then I won't go, what are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up and push the prince out of the carriage. β
"Yes."
The doorman trotted over and pushed the wheelchair down.
Seifu-in.
Song Shuwan waved away the subordinates around her and took out the golden needle for Pei Huan's acupuncture.
It didn't take long for the dark one to turn.
"Qi Yu Shizi, Shizi Princess, those two are arranged in the Lan Courtyard."
Song Shuwan raised her eyes, dropped the last golden needle, and slowly got up: "You look at your family first, I'll go and prepare the recipe for the medicinal bath." β
"Yes."
The door opened and closed, and silence fell into the room.
Pei Huan put one hand on his knee: "The words I asked you to pass on, can you send someone to pass them on?" β
Dark and positive: "Please rest assured, my subordinates have found hundreds of beggars and asked them to spread the high medical skills of the princess in Beijing, and there will be no mistakes." β
Pei Huan bowed slightly, and there was no more speech.
On the other side, Song Shuwan prepared the medicine for the medicated bath, and went to the Orchid Courtyard while Pei Huan was taking the medicated bath.
Song Ren was staring at the two children playing, and when he saw Song Shuwan coming, he hurriedly got up and saluted: "I've seen the princess." β
"No need to be polite."
Song Shuwan helped him up, thinking of what Pei Huan said, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
But she didn't say much, but went into the house to check Song Ren's old mother's pulse, and went to see Chen Shan and the old woman.
Chen Shan went around in front of the ghost gate, and after being rescued, he cheered up for a while.
At this time, he fell into weakness, the whole person was groggy, and his body was extremely hot.
Song Ren watched from the sidelines, and a slight worry flashed in his eyes: "Princess Shizi, the situation of this person is very bad." β
Song Shuwan checked Chen Shan's pulse, withdrew her hand and bowed slightly: "His life is dangerously recovered, it is not easy to live, and he will have a good life in the future." β
She did not elaborate on the situation of the competition, and left a prescription according to the different conditions of the three patients.
"I've written out how to decoction, if you have any doubts, just go to Seifuin to find me."
"Yes."
Back in Qingfeng Courtyard, Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan, told Dark One the time of the medicinal bath, and went back to the room.
The next day, Cining Palace.
Song Shuwan followed the female official into the inner hall, and saw the Queen Mother, who had been drowsy before, sitting rarely, and there was a plainly dressed woman beside her, with tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.
"The courtiers have seen the Queen Mother."
The Queen Mother hummed, her scrutinizing gaze swept over Song Shuwan, but she didn't let her get up, and said lightly: "The headache of the mourning family has been reduced a lot in the past two days, but it is still unbearable at night, and the effect of that medicine seems to be unable to eradicate the pain of the mourning family." β
The corners of Song Shuwan's eyes jumped slightly, and after only taking the medicine for two days, she thought about eradicating the roots, even if the gods came, it would be difficult to do it, right?
Thinking like this, Song Shuwan didn't show anything on her face: "When the Queen Mother is weak for a long time, she needs to be healthy in order to get rid of the head wind. β
Hearing this, the Queen Mother snorted coldly: "I heard that the mourning family heard that you competed with the imperial physician yesterday and saved the dead in just a few words, how can you come to the mourning family now, but you can't be anxious?" β
The Queen Mother thinks that her diagnosis and treatment are not effective.
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The queen mother's golden body, she must be cautious, and the rumors are not true, this person is dead, even the gods are difficult to save, how can the courtiers save the dead?" β
As he was talking, a report suddenly came from outside the Cining Palace.
"The emperor has arrivedβ"
The shrill voice elongated.
Song Shuwan knelt in place and did not move.
When the emperor entered, his brows moved slightly when he saw the situation inside, and he spoke as if nothing happened: "The son has seen the queen mother, how is the queen mother today?" β
The Queen Mother's expression was slight: "The mourning family is good today." β
The emperor smiled, his majestic eyes swept over Song Shuwan, as if he had just seen her: "The princess is also here, why is she still kneeling?" Hurry up and flatten out. β
Song Shuwan thanked her, got up and listened to the emperor say: "I heard that you had a competition with the Imperial Doctor Ling yesterday and pulled back all the dead, but I didn't expect the princess's medical skills to be so powerful, which really amazed me." β
Song Shuwan: "......"
What's going on today?
Why is it that from the queen mother to the emperor, everyone is concerned about yesterday's competition?
And the rumor, where is the rumor?
She really didn't bring the dead back to life!
Collecting her thoughts, Song Shuwan hurriedly explained: "There was a competition yesterday, but the rumors were exaggerated, the man was not dead, he just held his breath for a while, and was pulled back by the silver needle." β
In other words, if the Imperial Doctor ordered Zheng Chengshou to insist on not listening to her yesterday, Chen Shan would only have a dead end.
To put it bluntly, Chen Shan is lucky.
At this point, the emperor's face became a little more annoyed: "Those people outside the palace are really talking nonsense, not mentioning the competition, how long will it take you to cure the queen mother's head wind?" β
Song Shuwan raised her eyes: "The courtiers have not yet diagnosed the pulse of the Queen Mother, and the result can only be informed after the pulse is checked." β
Hearing this, the Queen Mother snorted lightly: "Let's diagnose." β
"Yes."
After a while, Song Shuwan took a few steps back, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard the announcement: "Lord Ning has arrived-"