Before Prince Jing finished speaking, Xia Qingyao had already "rolled" in.

After scanning her beautiful eyes for a week, the three imperial doctors had their foreheads pressed to the ground, and none of them dared to get up.

Prince Jing was sitting on the bed, his long hair was messy, his middle coat was half-open, revealing his strong chest, his face was pale, and his peach blossom eyes seemed to be lit with two angry fires, his legs were flat on the bed, and his head was covered with a thin blanket.

Not telling the truth

But looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was in unbearable pain and was so irritable that he was irritating others.

"I have met His Highness Prince Jing." Xia Qingyao looked indifferent and bowed his knees.

Hearing the soft female voice, the three imperial doctors all looked up, their eyes bright as if they had seen a savior.

Prince Jing stared at Xia Qingyao and snorted: "You really dare to come. Why, aren't you afraid that I will punish you?"

Xia Qingyao lowered his head, making it difficult to see his expression: "The emperor has issued an order, instructing the ministers to come and consult with the imperial doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau for consultation with the prince. The ministers dare not disobey."

The implication is, if it weren't for the emperor's order, would you have thought that I would come willingly?

Prince Jing was extremely angry. He wanted to ask her face to face whether the fire on June 19th had anything to do with her and how she left the palace.

But he controlled it forcefully.

"Please also ask Your Majesty to let me see how the injury is, so that I can consult with the three imperial doctors." Xia Qingyao lowered her head and bowed, then took the medical box from Liu Ying's hand, walked around the three kneeling imperial doctors and walked to the bed.

By the side.

Prince Jing had a sullen face and said nothing.

The three imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground said all at once: "Your Highness Prince Jing, I heard that Xia Yuan's master is able to rejuvenate dead bones and make flesh. With Xia Yuan's presence this time, Your Highness will soon be relieved of pain."

"Exactly, with Xia Yuanjian here, His Highness's legs will definitely be restored to their original state."

These three people had just been performing tricks in front of Prince Jing for a long time, but they still couldn't relieve Prince Jing's pain. Now when they met Xia Qingyao, they tried their best to flatter him.

Xia Qingyao is so smart, how could she not understand at this time? It seems that Prince Jing's leg injury has caused great trouble to the imperial doctors, and these people are eager to push her to top the cylinder.

That's why the people at Shangtai Medical Bureau allowed her to come out for consultation. Otherwise, with the temperaments of Qiu Yuan, Li Yuan and Zheng Yuan, how could they give her another chance to show off?

Xia Qingyao rubbed the center of her brows. She didn't sleep last night and was tired again today. At this time, she was even more sleepy and irritable, and her hand movements were also speeding up.

There was cold sweat on Prince Jing's forehead, and he was extremely irritable under the unbearable pain. Thinking that Xia Qingyao had left without saying goodbye, and that the fire in his palace might have something to do with her, he became even more angry until Xia Qingyao left.

As he approached, he asked in a low voice:

"You are very capable. I gave you face that day and kindly kept you in my house, but you repaid me with kindness."

"My lord, please calm down," Xia Qingyao smiled and also lowered his voice.

"Your Majesty is injured now. Being too excited will only affect the injury. Besides, your words will make a lot of noise and let people know that His Majesty, Prince Jing, would kidnap me, a little girl, to the Prince's Mansion just to break up with Prince Chen's Mansion. Others will

how to think?"

"Sophistry!" Prince Jing sneered, "Don't pretend anymore? Don't you still act weak in front of others?"

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing needs a doctor who can cure you, not a weak woman, right?" Xia Qingyao did not give in.

Opening the medical box, he took out a roll of cloth, shook it out, revealed a row of silver needles and put them aside, then lifted the blanket.

Prince Jing only wore obscene trousers. His legs were laid flat. His left leg was normal, but the calf of his right leg was abnormally red and swollen.

Xia Qingyao examined it carefully and said softly: "The fibula is fractured."

Hearing what she said, some hope ignited in Prince Jing's eyes: "Can you heal?"

Seeing the expectant look in King Jing's eyes, the three kneeling imperial doctors immediately said: "Xia Yuan Judgment should be able to find a solution."

"Yes, the Xia family has inherited the "Chu Family's Medical Code". The prescriptions in the "Chu Family's Medical Code" can revive human flesh and white bones. I think the prince's leg injury is a trivial matter in the eyes of the Xia Court Judge."

"In this way, the prince will be saved."

Xia Qingyao looked back at the three people. From the moment she entered the house, she only saw the three of them pouting on the ground with their foreheads pressed to the ground. Now she looked at them and saw that the three of them were all in their forties or fifties. Judging from their clothes, they should be

One court envoys and two courts judge.

"Three of them are too serious. Who among the doctors since ancient times can pat their chests and guarantee that the patient will be cured?"

How will the prince punish me?"

The three of them were surprised and looked at each other in disbelief. None of them expected that Xia Qingyao would express their thoughts so frankly to their face.

Xia Qingyao has concluded that they want her to take the blame. But how can she let them get what they want?

After taking out the silver needle, Xia Qingyao injected a few needles into Prince Jing's thigh, calf, and abdomen without much explanation.

As the fingertips were twisted, the silver needle trembled and made a faint chirping sound.

The three of them were shocked and said in unison: "Fengming Acupuncture?"

Xia Qingyao didn't answer. After a few injections, he touched the injured area with his fingertips, raised his eyes and asked Prince Jing, "Does the injured area feel painful?"

Prince Jing was extremely shocked at this time, "I...I can't feel my right leg anymore, and I can't even move it."

"Well, it's fine as long as you don't feel it."

Xia Qingyao was sure that he couldn't feel it, and moved her hands without hesitation. Because she didn't have the instruments recorded in the "Chu Family Medical Code" and the strong internal strength of a martial arts master, she couldn't detect the broken bones, so she could only use more conservative methods.

.

He used silver needles to relieve pain and swelling, checked the alignment of the broken bones, found a flat white porcelain box from the bottom of the medical box, used bamboo slices to remove the dark green ointment inside, and applied it to King Jing's leg. After bandaging, he ordered others to prepare it.

Fixed with splint.

During this period, the sound of silver needles and phoenixes continued uninterrupted. Xia Qingyao set his bones, applied medicine, and fixed his movements without any heavy weight. However, Prince Jing did not even cry out in pain. Looking at his face, he really did not feel any pain.

The three people kneeling on the ground looked at each other again, feeling ashamed for a moment.

Since they were unable to relieve Prince Jing and did not want to be angered, they tried to find a scapegoat.

Unexpectedly, the scapegoat they found was so powerful, which in turn made the three of them useless.

The three people's faces were extremely ugly.

Xia Qingyao fixed Prince Jing's legs properly and handed the flat box in his hand to Prince Jing.

"This medicine is the best for setting bones and relieving pain."

Prince Jing picked up the medicine box and looked at Xia Qingyao, speechless for a moment.

Xia Qingyao didn't look at him too much. He pulled out the needle and explained:

"Your Majesty's leg bone is not broken, nor is it in the correct position, but the fibula is cracked. I have carefully examined it, and this is the best condition for a broken leg."

"fibula?"

Xia Qingyao raised his eyes and saw Prince Jing's confusion, so he drew a picture out of thin air with his hand and pointed at a point in the void, "This is the fibula."

Prince Jing understood, nodded and said, "It seems that I am really lucky?"

"I'm very lucky." Xia Qingyao said seriously, "Whether it is an open fracture or a closed fracture, there are not many methods that can be used at the moment. Many people have poor joint joints, which will cause the root cause of the disease and cause leg pain.

, the lameness is considered mild, and there are people who contract leg poison and die."

Prince Jing shuddered when he heard this. He was originally full of anger and wanted to vent it, but now his anger was gone and his heart felt cold.

"After the prince suffered such a heavy blow, only the fibula surface cracked. Compared with what I said before, what does it look like if it's not lucky? The prince's legs should be fixed like this first. Don't use force. It won't take long.

It’s back to what it was before.”

Xia Qingyao said slowly and then turned around to write the prescription.

Seeing her walk to the table, the three people who had been kneeling all the time were feeling itchy. They really wanted to blame Xia Qingyao. But after listening to what she said and seeing Prince Jing's face improving a lot after the pain relief,

They had already become strongly curious about how Xia Qingyao would use medicine.

Unfortunately, Prince Jing didn't nod to allow them to get up, so they couldn't get up.

While Xia Qingyao was considering the medicine, he also incorporated the prescription for King Jing's detoxification into it.

After using this medicine for a few days, the poison she had given to Prince Jing was completely cured.

In this way, the second brother can also be safer?

After all, there are many people with a keen sense of smell in this world. If you really meet one who can smell the smell of medicine that only Prince Jing and those around him have contaminated with your second brother, wouldn't it be troublesome?

After pondering for a moment, he wrote down the prescription. To be cautious, Xia Qingyao checked Prince Jing's pulse again, and then carefully adjusted the dosage of the two medicines. Then he gave the prescription to the palace chief, Shi, who had been standing next to the floor covering.

"Go and make some medicine. This medicine should be taken twice a day, after meals."

"Yes, thank you Xia Yuanjian." Prince Palace Chief Shi held the prescription in both hands, as if holding a large gold ingot, and stepped back respectfully.

Xia Qingyao returned to Prince Jing and withdrew the last two silver needles.

Prince Jing immediately felt pain in his legs.

But this kind of pain is not as unbearable as scratching the heart and liver.

"You..." Prince Jing raised his eyes and looked at Xia Qingyao, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Once again intuitively feeling her medical skills, Prince Jing once again had the idea of ​​taking her as his own.

If she becomes his, then she will be of the same mind as him and will never help Prince Chen's Mansion again, right?

Just as Prince Jing was thinking this, Xia Qingyao said: "By the way, Your Highness Prince Jing, I asked someone to deliver the food box that Concubine Gao gave me that day. Have you received it?"

Prince Jing was stunned, and his face immediately darkened.

When Xia Qingyao saw how ugly Prince Jing's face looked, he felt much better and said with a smile: "If you eat that food box once, a woman will not be able to get pregnant for half a year. I think if the prince had been more careful, he would not let the beautiful Qi

If Concubine Qi eats such a food box, Concubine Qi's body will soon recover without medicine."

"On behalf of Concubine Qi, I would like to thank you." Prince Jing said solemnly.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to say thank you. This is what I promised Concubine Qi."

Not long after, the palace chief Shi brought the medicine. After Prince Jing took it, the pain in his leg was relieved a lot. Xia Qingyao stopped staying and stood up to leave.

When Xia Qingyao went out, the three imperial doctors were still kneeling on the spot.

Prince Jing's behavior was indeed a bit arrogant.

However, Xia Qingyao didn't care at all how he acted.

After leaving Prince Jing's Mansion, he took the carriage specially arranged by the Prince's Mansion Chief Shi and returned to Xia's home with Liu Ying.

Xia Qingyao didn't know that after she left, Prince Jing immediately called Chang Shi to his side and whispered: "On a good and auspicious day, I want to bring in another concubine. This time the identity of the concubine is different."

Generally speaking, if you prepare the courtyard well, you should also prepare enough etiquette."

Chang Shi asked in a low voice: "Which lady does the prince like?"

Prince Jing smiled softly: "Isn't that the one who just left?"

In the next few days, Xia Qingyao went not only to Prince Chen's Mansion but also to Prince Jing's Mansion. Xia Xingqian was still in a coma, but her condition had stabilized and she could wake up at any time.

Early morning on the 28th.

"Old lady, the nun next to Princess Chen is here, bringing many boxes and cages."

Xia Qingyao was greeting Mrs. Xia when a maid came outside and responded happily.

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