Chapter 354

At present, there is a great chance that jiulingtang and luyunqi will be hacked to death outside King Huai's residence on the spot.

Miss Jun gripped the medicine box and stood for a moment. She turned and left.

Seeing her coming in, Liu Er hurriedly brought the hot medicinal tea.

This winter is particularly cold. Many people have cold. Miss Jun has prepared a medicinal tea for everyone to cook and drink. She doesn't forget to drink it, especially when she comes back from outside.

She must not make herself ill.

Anyone can get sick. She can't.

"It's so cold that I go out every day. It's just going out. Why don't I let the carriage bring it back." Fang Jinxiu frowned and said, "if you are ill, no one will let you see a doctor."

Liu'er was immediately unhappy.

"Why curse my lady to be ill?" She said.

"Illness is not cursed by others. It's all your own business." Fang Jinxiu also said impolitely.

Listening to the quarrel between the two, Miss Jun drank a large bowl of medicinal tea in one breath, sweating on her forehead and red cheeks.

"Well, I know. I'm measured." She looked at Fang Jinxiu and said.

Fang Jinxiu pursed her lips and didn't speak again. She reached out to take the medicine tea bowl and wanted to go in. Someone rushed in with a chill.

"Miss Jun, a letter from the young master." The visitor was not polite and said hastily, holding the letter in his hand.

He was heavily dressed, dusty, frostbitten on his face and hands, and spoke with a strong accent. It was obvious that he came from Yangcheng instead of Deshengchang in the capital.

The letters sent to and from are all delivered by ticket numbers. Why did you let your family deliver them directly this time?

It seems urgent.

"Xiao mo." Fang Jinxiu recognized the man. This is the man of the original ticket number. Fang Chengyu chose him as the close call man and was highly valued.

Seeing that he came, Fang Jinxiu's face was nervous.

"How's Chengyu?" She blurted out.

"The young master is very good." Xiao Mo smiled at her.

Miss Jun had received the letter and opened it. She only looked at it and her complexion changed slightly. She turned and sped inward.

Fang Jinxiu and liu'er didn't react. Miss Jun went to the door and stopped again.

"Liu'er made tea for Xiao Mo, gave him scratch and frostbite ointment, and arranged for him to have a rest." She said back.

Liu Er replied that Xiao Mo was busy thanking Miss Jun, who had already gone in.

The falling door face blocked her sight, and Fang Jinxiu looked complex.

Miss Jun sat in the room and looked at the letter in her hand. Her expression was also very complex. It was reasonable that she should be eager to open the letter, because she just glanced at it and mentioned King Huai, but because of this, she didn't dare to open it.

How can Fang Chengyu, who is far away in Yangcheng, mention King Huai?

Or at such a coincidence?

Miss Jun took a deep breath. It's already like this. Doesn't it exist without looking? She opened the letter and read it carefully.

Fang Chengyu really said about King Huai.

And it was pointed out at the beginning that King Huai was ill and very difficult.

As for how he knew it, he read the account books.

Due to the arrival of Miss Jun, the account books in the capital were required to be provided once every ten days. When Miss Jun opened the medical school, Fang Chengyu asked for two more, one is the dynamics of doctors in the capital in the ticket number, and the other is the dynamics of drug dealers, which should be marked in detail.

Just ten days ago, Fang Chengyu received the account books of the capital as usual and saw several entries and payments.

These are the silver notes of several doctors of the imperial medical bureau. The amount is very large. It's like recording all the family property. The steward is very familiar with one of the imperial medical doctors. Although they don't ask the guests anything, the imperial medical doctor took the initiative to sigh that the capital may not be able to stay any longer, because he received a more difficult patient. After a few words of insinuation, the steward learned that the patient was probably Huai Wang.

Huai Wang is indeed a very tricky existence.

What's more troublesome is that Miss Jun mentioned King Huai.

"Jiuling, I remember you mentioned King Huai's house."

Seeing this sentence in Fang Chengyu's letter, Miss Jun frowned slightly.

Does he remember? But she never told him that she only mentioned the name of Prince Huai's residence once since her rebirth

"... when you are not at home, I have nothing to do, so I like to listen to people talk about your past..."

"... you once asked executives about the capital and mentioned Huai Wang, who frightened grandma and mother at that time..."

People don't say one thing for no reason.

Fang Chengyu sat a few cases ago and looked at the night outside the window. The room was as warm as spring. The place where he sat was Miss Jun's study, which is now regarded as his study.

Of course, it's only temporary. He'll give it back to her when she comes back.

If she comes back.

Fang Chengyu caresses the blooming Calendula jade table placed on his desk. It is a precious variety of Zhangzhou, which is in full bloom and fragrant in the winter indoor.

He remembered a time when she suddenly turned around in the bathroom.

Chengyu, I think of one thing.

She said, but then she swallowed it again, and she didn't say any more.

Because it's useless not to say or say.

She's going to the capital. She always wants to go.

The place you always want to go must be because of someone or something you care about.

She opened a medical school. She didn't treat the common people. She would rather teach skills to other doctors than treat the people. She was only specialized and expensive, and only went to the place where it was expensive.

Fang Chengyu lifted the pen.

"... the imperial doctor said that King Huai's illness was very difficult. They all changed their family property into silver notes to facilitate extraction and transfer..."

He stopped again when he wrote here.

He wanted to write that you should not interfere, but he thought it was unreasonable to say so. No matter how famous jiulingtang is, huaiwang's condition is also in the charge of the hospital. The hospital will not come to find a folk doctor, but a girl doctor whose name is somewhat sensational.

But what if she wants to step in?

Fang Chengyu sighed and wrote.

"... according to the description of the imperial doctor, King Huai is a disease. It was not a serious disease, but it has become a serious disease repeatedly..."

The pen stopped at this sentence, but a moment later it fell again with some determination.

"... nine years old, it's easy to cure diseases, but difficult to cure lives. You should be careful..."

After reading the last line, Miss Jun only felt mixed in her heart.

How can there be a clever near demon child in this world? In other words, what I always think is safe is actually a lot of loopholes and questions in the eyes of those who are interested?

She took the letter and threw it into the brazier, watching it slowly turn to ashes.

Everyone knows how terrible it is to provoke Luyun banner, but he sent her the imperial edict of the Fang family to protect her life.

Everyone knew how dangerous it was to get close to Prince Huai's residence, but he asked her about her condition and only said be careful.

This is because of you, so do you not fear to die because of you?

It's cold this winter, but it's warm.

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The Imperial Palace in winter is even more solemn.

There was a crash.

Let the eunuchs standing under the porch of the house lower their heads again.

Lu yunqi looked calm and listened to the angry scolding of the emperor.

"... why isn't it easy to cure? Isn't it just a cold? You waste people can't even cure a cold? Are you ashamed to be a doctor?"

The emperor has always been gentle and courteous. It can be seen how angry and anxious he is to say such words at this time.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Youshu's voice came from the inside, with a bit of fatigue. "The Lord is not just cold now. His condition has been repeated for too long. Now it's really difficult to cure."

"Repeatedly, repeatedly blame who? It's not you. If you treat him well at the beginning, how can he become a serious disease." The emperor's airway.

"The emperor can't blame the doctors." An old girl sounded.

This is the Empress Dowager.

Lu yunqi still looked ahead and listened to the voice of the Empress Dowager.

"... children are easy to get sick. When they get sick, they are just like adults. They are not easy to take medicine. If they are a little better, they jump around. They are not sensible. This winter is also cold. There are many people who get sick. There are several in our Palace."

"These servants of King Huai's residence are all rubbish. How do they take care of King Huai? They all ask for guilt." The emperor said again.

"Let's not mention the question of guilt. We'd better treat the disease well." The Empress Dowager said, "what's the use of losing your temper? Which doctor doesn't want to cure the patient, but sometimes it's not up to people. Emperor, you're so harsh."

In other words, if you can't cure it, you can't blame the doctor.

There was a sound of Hula and kneeling in the room.

"The minister is guilty." The voices of the imperial doctors sounded together.

The emperor Renxiao naturally could not refute the Empress Dowager's words. For a moment of silence, a long sigh sounded in the room.

"You should remember that King Huai is the only bone and blood of the first prince. You should do your best. If not, I will be ashamed of the first emperor and the prince."

I don't know if it is Lu yunqi's own illusion. When this sentence falls behind, it seems that there is a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and soon everything returns to normal.

There was a kowtow in my ear.

"Ministers must do their best."

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