Chapter Seventy-Seven: What the Son of the World Said
Song Shuwan pondered and expressed her guess in her heart, and seeing that Zheng Cheng was silent, she added: "Of course, this is just my feeling, there is no evidence to prove that they are poisoned, you can just listen." ”
It's no wonder that Song Shuwan added this, even she, and she couldn't find signs of poisoning from the patient's pulse, so she could only say that it was a feeling.
Zheng Chengshou sighed, and there was a bit of vicissitudes on his face: "The feeling of the princess is called Weichen, and she is really embarrassed." ”
Song Shuwan was stunned, and surprise flashed in her eyes: "What the imperial doctor's order means is that those people are really ...... Poisoning? ”
Because of the shock, her voice was uncontrollably raised.
Zheng Cheng guarded his chin and sighed: "Wechen pondered for two days before I found out about this problem, but I didn't expect the princess to find out today, but Wechen only came up with a delayed prescription, and the specific detoxification method has no clue at all,"
Song Shuwan frowned, pondered for a long time and asked, "Is there a record of poison in the Tai Hospital?" ”
Zheng Chengshou said without thinking: "No, there are many records in the Tai Hospital, but in similar cases, I looked through it for two nights, but I didn't find any records." ”
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan couldn't help frowning, there is no similar record, so where did this poison come from?
The topic froze here, Song Shuwan secretly sighed, chatted with Zheng Chengshou for a while, and then returned to the Hou Mansion.
On the way back, Pei Huan said lightly: "Do you want to get involved in the problems in Beijing this time?" ”
Song Shuwan tilted her head slightly: "Why do you say it's mixed?" As a Langzhong, isn't it natural for me to treat the sick and save people? ”
"It is indeed a matter of course to treat the sick and save people." Pei Huan replied, and then stopped talking.
Song Shuwan felt strange, but seeing that Pei Huan didn't mean to continue, she simply didn't ask.
That night, Song Shuwan pondered the miraculous medicine in her hand all night, and it was almost dawn before she arrived in the courtyard with a haggard face.
At this time, the gatekeeper of the Hou Mansion suddenly ran over: "Princess Shizi, someone has come to the palace, saying that the Queen Mother's head wind has occurred again, please come to the palace." ”
"Now?"
"Yes."
Song Shuwan hid the changes in her heart and brought Baicao into the palace.
Cining Palace.
A faint incense permeated the surroundings, and Song Shuwan entered the inner hall and saluted respectfully: "The courtiers have seen the Queen Mother." ”
The Queen Mother closed her eyes and leaned on the soft couch, her face was tired: "You are here, come over and take a look at the mourning family, and I don't know why, the mourning family's head disease has been committed again, which makes the mourning family have a headache." ”
Hearing this, Song Shuwan stepped forward to check the pulse, and let go of her hand after a while: "Back to the Queen Mother, you blew the wind yesterday?" ”
The Queen Mother opened her eyes: "The mourning family did blow some wind yesterday, but there was a problem with the blowing wind?" ”
Song Shuwan bowed her head: "The wind evil enters the body, and the courtiers can apply a few stitches to the queen mother, but in the future, the queen mother has to pay attention to sheltering from the wind." ”
The Queen Mother frowned slightly, and after a while, she bowed her head: "The mourning family knows, you can apply the needle." ”
"Yes."
Song Shuwan was lightly blessed, and was about to give the queen mother an injection, when she heard the palace people report: "The fourth prince has arrived-"
The Queen Mother's tired face instantly became more joyful: "Please come in." ”
A moment later, a flamboyant-looking teenager walked in: "I've seen the imperial grandmother." ”
The Queen Mother looked at him with crooked eyebrows: "Come to the imperial grandmother quickly, how are you doing lately?" ”
"If you go back to the emperor's grandmother, it's been good lately, but the emperor's grandmother is now much haggard than before, but she is sick?"
The Queen Mother smiled and waved her hand: "It's just a little illness and pain, it's okay, it's rare to enter the palace, but you have to stay in the palace for more time." ”
The fourth prince smiled slightly: "What the imperial grandmother said is that the grandson must stay here for a little longer." ”
While speaking, the fourth prince looked at Song Shuwan on the side: "Imperial grandmother, who is this?" ”
"It's the newly married princess of the Hou Mansion, and she entered the palace today to check the pulse of the mourning family."
The Queen Mother replied, and asked Song Shuwan to continue to administer the needle.
Soon, Song Shuwan accepted the golden needle, glanced at the four princes without a trace, and bowed and retreated.
"Shizi, I want to go to the west of the city tonight and talk to Lord Zheng about how to deal with the illness in Beijing."
Pei Huan frowned, but still asked patiently, "How long do you plan to go?" ”
Song Shuwan was surprised: "The prince still wants me to go home?" ”
Pei Huanwei paused: "You plan to stay up all night?" ”
The eyes of the two were inexplicably in the air, and Song Shuwan knew that the man couldn't see it, but she was still a little stunned in her heart.
But soon she reacted and said softly: "Shizi, the situation of the people in Beijing is very strange, if you don't figure it out as soon as possible, the impact will only get bigger and bigger, which is not good for either party." ”
"But you're just a princess." Pei Huan's tone was accentuated, but the expression on his face did not change.
Song Shuwan's eyebrows twisted slightly, Pei Huan's appearance couldn't see any change, but she inexplicably felt that Pei Huan was angry, but it was understandable that Pei Huan was angry, because if she went to the west of the city and didn't return all night, it would easily affect the reputation of Pei Huan and the Hou Mansion.
"I know that the prince is unhappy in his heart, but the situation in Beijing, the prince also knows, Lord Zheng has reached the peak, and if you want to break through, you can only rely on external forces, if the prince is worried, you can send some guards to accompany ......"
Song Shuwan patiently explained, but was interrupted by Pei Huan before she finished speaking.
"You asked Zheng Chengshou yesterday if there is a medical book in Tai Hospital that records a similar situation."
Song Shuwan didn't know why Pei Huan wanted to say this, so she frowned and asked, "Why did the prince mention this matter?" ”
Pei Huan clapped his hands and secretly came in with a wooden box.
Pei Huan said: "There are some medical books in that wooden box, which I collected when I was out marching and fighting. ”
Song Shuwan was not stupid, as soon as she heard Pei Huan's words, she suddenly had a realization in her heart: "The prince wants to say that there are relevant records in the box?" ”
"Not bad."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Song Shuwan immediately took a few steps towards the dark one, and after taking the box, she opened the medical book, and it didn't take long for her to find a similar record.
"Green hibiscus is used in medicine, which can cure high heat and cold, but it is highly toxic, and it is easy to make people die of edema, and they can't detect any problems after death......"
Song Shuwan unconsciously read out the words in the medical book, and the next moment, her suspicious gaze fell on Pei Huan's face, and suddenly fell silent, yesterday she told Zheng Da that it was poison, and today Pei Huan found this medical book, no matter how you look at this speed, there is a problem, right?
Pei Huan noticed the change and tilted his head slightly: "What's wrong?" ”
Song Shuwan pulled the corners of her lower lip and said meaningfully: "The speed at which the prince found the medical book is too fast, I am really shocked to see it, and I am rude for a while." ”
Pei Huan smiled slightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her words: "Human life is at stake, and it is natural to hurry up." ”
The smile on the corner of Song Shuwan's mouth deepened: "What the prince said is that human life is at stake, and it is indeed necessary to be faster." ”