Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

After getting the formula of the potion, Chen Xian'an was as happy as a child.

Su Jin'er almost threw the memorial in his hand in fright because of his yelling.

"Your Majesty, I'm going first."

"what happened?"

"I thought of something happy."

Looking at Chen Xian'an who was bouncing away, Su Jin'er smiled and shook her head helplessly.

This...is pretty good, after all, he is such a person~
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Tai Medical Department.

After a lot of effort, Chen Xian'an convinced the gatekeeper that he was really a prince and had important matters to discuss with Imperial Physician Hua.

At the beginning, Su Jin'er issued an order not to disclose his identity, but now it seems that some unnecessary troubles have arisen.

Hua Xiang finally came out, glanced at the guard with some embarrassment, and dragged Chen Xian'an into the Imperial Medical Office.

When I first came in, there was a smell of traditional Chinese medicine, even a little pungent.

Physician Hua deserves to be a descendant of the sage Hua Tuo, the room is basically full of medical books, and the attire is so simple that it cannot be simpler.

It seems that good officials with great achievements all look alike.

"The prince is so anxious, but there is a new progress in the condition?"

Hua Xiang sat at the desk, his brows slightly stretched.

These days, because of Ksitigarbha's illness, he has been sleepless for countless days and nights, and his haggard look is worrying.

"Physician Hua, no matter how difficult the condition is to deal with, you should pay attention to rest. If there is any problem with your body, the entire Imperial Medical Office will be messed up."

Chen Xian'an stretched out his hand to take the pulse of the other party, good guy, it's already messed up like the dancing steps of the square dancing aunt at the door.

"It's okay." Hua Xiang waved his hand: "I don't have the mood to sleep until the matter is resolved. You must know that there are countless patients suffering from illnesses, and their relatives are crying all day long."

"My conscience, I'm sorry."

The disease seems to have completely broken out in the capital, spreading from the hotbed of Hualou to the families of ordinary people.

Chen Xian'an was silent for a while, "Physician Hua, in fact, I have developed a prescription to suppress this disease when I came here this time."

"what?!"

Hua Xiang raised his head abruptly, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Chen Xian'an.

"Prince... Is what you just said true?"

Chen Xian'an nodded with a smile, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote down the prescription in his mind.

"You can dispense the medicine on the spot and have the patient take it."

Imperial Physician Hua took a look at the prescription, and set off to search for medicinal materials in the room, grind the medicinal materials into powder, and boil them into medicinal soup.

this smell...

Still can't hold back.

Chen Xian'an looked at the medicinal soup after the finished product. It was not without reason that he didn't like to take traditional Chinese medicine before.

"Would the prince be willing to see the efficacy of this prescription with me?"

Hua Xiang was holding the medicinal soup with an excited expression on his face.

Chen Xian'an nodded with a smile, and the two opened the door, and entered a dim hall through the long corridor.

As soon as he entered the gate, there was a stench in the air.

Looking around, the scene is too disgusting to describe.

"Prince Hua, help me, Physician Hua~"

"Help, doctor, please save me quickly, please."

The wailing was endless, and the screams of pain were endless.

"They are all miserable people. To contract this disease is really like a punishment from the heavens. What the prince said earlier about Tianxing is not unreasonable."

Physician Hua said with a gloomy expression.

Chen Xian'an nodded. Although Tian Xing would not let people die immediately, the torture to the body is really not something ordinary people can bear.

And in this age, Tian Xing is like drinking paraquat, he can only wait for the end of his life, there is no possibility of being rescued at all.

The two came to a little patient.

The child was curled up under the quilt, with patches of erythema growing on his body, and no large-scale sores and granulation hyperplasia had yet appeared.

Sensing the movement, the child gently pulled back the quilt, revealing a pair of big watery eyes.

"Uncle, are you here to save me?"

The child looked at Chen Xian'an, his hair had fallen out to varying degrees, and the skin on his face was folded piece by piece.

Chen Xian'an felt his heart twitch, forced a smile, and held up the little girl's hand: "Be good, uncle will find a way to save you."

The little girl showed a smile: "I believe uncle, Grandpa Hua is also a good person, and doctors and uncles are all good people."

Hua Xiang gave the little girl the medicine soup in his hand, "Good boy, this is medicine, you'll be fine after drinking the medicine, you know?"

The little girl hesitated for a moment, she didn't like the smell of the medicinal soup.

But seeing the smiles of Chen Xian'an and the two of them, she gritted her teeth and drank the medicinal soup in her hand.

It seemed that the medicine had begun to take effect, and the little girl fell asleep in a drowsy state.

Chen Xian'an covered the girl with a quilt, and walked outside with Hua Xiang.

"Hey, that child, both parents died under Tianxing, and now she is the only one left. If no prescription can be found, a family will just disappear from the world."

Hua Xiang said as he walked, "Such things have happened a lot recently."

"Even if she survives and loses her parents, she is still so young, how can she survive?"

A girl's smile flashed in Chen Xian'an's mind. It was hard to imagine why that little girl could still show such a sincere smile after going through such a thing.

"Prince, how long will it take to see the effect of this medicine?"

"After about two hours, I can clearly see that the sores and granulation on my body have decreased, but to cure this disease, I still need the blood of a patient who is closer to the source."

Hua Xiang understood: "This time, thanks to you, Prince, Your Majesty's vision has always been high."

Once the febrile disease is not well controlled, they will be beheaded in the hospital. In a sense, Chen Xian'an is also saving their lives.

"It's embarrassing for you to say that again."

Chen Xianan scratched his head.

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Prince's Mansion.

Xiao Han Fenglin was shirtless, holding an ax and splitting firewood.

It was a chilly day in late autumn, but he didn't feel cold at all.

"This kid has a strange physique, no wonder he was accepted as an apprentice by the master."

Gouzi was lying beside the kennel, his legs intertwined, his swollen face protruding from his double chin, and he leisurely looked at Xiao Han Fenglin who was chopping firewood in the field.

"Why is that little girl peeping again?"

Behind the pillar, Xiaodie is shy, thinking she is hiding well.

"Gouzi, what do you think Master has been up to lately? I feel like I can't see others."

"What kind of dog is called Master Dog! That's what the owner called the dog, you can't do it."

Husky jumped up and said viciously.

Children are not old or young, they think they dare to talk to Lord Dog like this because they have the backing of their master?