Chapter 1241.2

Jing Rong took out a bottle of medicine from his body.

Turned a few times at the fingertips.

"Mo ruo gave me a lot of medicine before he died. I scattered some and left some. This bottle... Is a pill for the treatment of sword wounds. It can activate blood circulation, remove blood stasis and dredge the lifeline. No matter whether it can save song's life or not, there is no harm in letting him take it."

Ji Yunshu looked at the medicine bottle in his hand. He was a little worried and said firmly, "if the medicine is Mo ruo, it must be useful!"

After all, he is a miracle doctor!

Jingrong: "I'll go to the city and send the medicine."

"No, you can't go!" Ji Yunshu immediately grabbed his hand. "You forgot that the reason why we left Gaoding was that we didn't want to arouse those people's doubts about our identity. If you appear in the second prince's residence, I'm afraid..."

The words are not finished——

Bai Yin's voice came from outside the door: "I'll go."

He entered through the door.

"Give me the medicine and I'll send it."

"Brother?"

"Don't worry. I'll find a way to send the medicine to him. I won't let the second prince notice." Baiyin looked at Jingrong. "I'll go, it's better than you."

Several people considered each other.

Later, Jing Rong threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Bai Yin: "be careful, remember, you must get out of the city before the city gate is closed."

"I know."

While it was still light, Baiyin left the bamboo house with life-saving medicine.

It was drizzling and the cold wind was blowing like a knife on people's hearts.

Baiyin is wearing a rain hat. As soon as he comes out of the forest, he hears the sound of horse hoofs behind him.

When he looked back, he saw the lianque riding on the horse and a horse behind him.

Stopped in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

"Chasing you."

“……”

Lianque threw the horse rope in his hand to him: "aren't you going to walk into the city?"

"That's what I mean."

"If you walk on two feet, you may not be able to get to the gate of the city until dark. Get on your horse. I'll go with you and get out of the city after delivering the medicine."

Baiyin took the horse rope in her hand and looked at the lianque: "you don't have to go with me."

"I don't trust you."

"One more person, I will be uncomfortable."

"Why are you so wordy? Get on the horse and delay it again. It will be dark." The lianque has a commanding tone.

Bai Yin hesitates for a moment, kicks and turns over to get on the horse.

The lianque hid under the hat and his eyes sank slightly. His tone was a little sad and said, "when you were a child, you wanted to drill into my quilt every day. Now you dislike me. It's really a change in men's eighteen."

With that, he kicked his feet off the horse's belly. The horse roared and ran forward.

Bai Yin listens to these words and looks at the heroic figure of lianque. She always feels something wrong!

What drill quilt?

What man's eighteen change?

He tightened the horse rope and ran after it.

They soon arrived at the gate of Gaoding city.

The city gate is heavily guarded!

Due to entering the city and the words scolded by Li Cheng at the gate yesterday, the guards did not conduct a strict inventory of them.

After a few simple questions, it was released.

After entering the city, they found a safe place to tie up the horse, and then found an honest and knowledgeable old man.

Gave him the medicine.

Bai Yin explained: "old Sir, you take this medicine to the second prince's residence and say it can cure sword wounds. They must take it. However, you must not say that we let you go, just say... This is your ancestral medicine."

At the same time, he gave the old man a ingot of silver!

The old man nodded again and again.

I'm going to the second prince's residence with medicine.

But the lianque suddenly took the bottle of medicine back from the old man's hand, buckled one in the palm, and then put it into the brocade bag around his waist.

Bai Yin didn't understand: "what are you doing?"

"Just in case."

"What do you mean?"

"We have to be prepared, but... I hope we don't need it." He stuffed the medicine bottle into the old man again.

The old man went to the second king's house as ordered.

The boy outside the door asked, "what's up?"

The old man bowed down and said with a smile, "I have a bottle of medicine here to treat sword wounds. I heard that someone in your house was injured, so I specially came to give medicine."

"Give medicine? Where's the medicine?"

The old man took out the medicine.

The two boys looked at each other. They couldn't make up their mind for a moment. They stared at the exquisite medicine bottle for a while. A talent said, "you stare here. I'll go in and inform the Lord."

The boy hurried into the house and reported the matter to Nayan.

The girl frowned at the news.

I also thought that Song Zhi was seriously injured and didn't wake up. There was nothing to do. If there was such a magic medicine, it wouldn't hurt to try it.

"Bring the man in."

"Yes."

The old man followed the leader of the royal residence and was brought to the Yan.

He's an ordinary person. Where have you seen any big people?

Shaking his legs, he immediately fell to the ground: "see the Lord."

Na Yan was a cautious man. He looked carefully at the people kneeling on the ground and asked, "do you say you have medicine? Can you treat sword wounds?"

"Yes."

"Bring it."

The old man held the medicine in his palm, raised his hands over his head and presented it.

Then take a look.

Open it and smell it.

Then pour out one.

He has never seen this medicine.

I was suspicious, but I didn't want to give up hope, so I handed the medicine to the boy around me and ordered: "take it to doctor Jiang Yuyi to see if this medicine can really cure sword wounds."

The young man hurriedly took the medicine to the imperial doctor who stayed in the house for verification. Then Yan questioned the old man: "where did this medicine come from?"

The old man never dared to look up: "this is the secret recipe handed down by the old ancestors. It's very clever!"

"Ancestral? How do you know there are wounded people in my palace?"

"The LORD brought back a man who was wounded by a sword at the Lantern Festival. It is well known in Gaoding city. The old man thought he had medicine at home, so he dared... Bring it to the Lord in the hope that it could help."

"There are such kind people." Nayan sighed, "if this medicine is really effective, the king will reward you heavily."

"Thank you, Lord." The old man fell on the ground and kowtowed.

"Get up."

The old man got up and stood trembling beside him.

After a while, doctor Jiang came.

Na Yan asked, "can this medicine be used?"

Doctor Jiang frowned and shook his head.

"Can't use it?"

"My Lord, I know the medicinal materials used in this medicine, but the pills made from these medicinal materials... I have never seen them, nor have several royal doctors seen them, nor have they been recorded in medical skills! So I don't know how effective this medicine is? It's not clear whether it can treat sword wounds."

"That's useless?"

"You can say so! Moreover, there is a medicinal material called Bi Kui in this pill. This medicine is very toxic and cold. Once taken, people will die of cardiac arrest within three days. Therefore, no practitioner will add this medicinal material to the medicine for treating sword injury“

As soon as the imperial doctor finished, he clapped his hand on the table. He looked at the old man sternly and said, "what's your intention? “