Jun Jiuling

Yes, this is a treacherous man.

Jiang Youshu didn't believe that Miss Jun couldn't tell if King Huai had acne.

But she just didn't say anything, and instead pushed the boat along, clearly wanting to leave a way out.

Knowing the true illness of the patient but concealing it, is there any virtue of a great doctor?

Of course, they concealed it because of the special circumstances, but you, a folk doctor, are so arrogant to join in the fun.

Jiang Youshu's complexion turned green again and again.

The other imperial physicians also didn't know what to say for a while.

"I know what Doctor Jiang's question is." Miss Jun didn't seem to see their expressions, and she didn't seem to understand what Doctor Jiang's question meant, so she continued, "Acne is really difficult to treat. "

She said and smiled.

"However, no matter how intractable a disease is, there is a right medicine. You don't need to consider how difficult the disease is. The most important thing is to cure the disease. So I can really cure His Highness King Huai's disease. Doctor Jiang, don't worry."

Whether it is acne or any other disease, the most important thing for her is to cure it, and there is no need to compete for what the disease is.

Indeed, it doesn't matter, if it is cured or not, your end will be no good, it's not about fighting for a moment.

Jiang Youshu nodded and smiled.

"That's good, then we can rest assured." He said, "There are so many strange recipes among the people, and I also believe that since Miss Jun dares to come, she must have a plan."

As he spoke, he walked to the bed and looked at King Huai with a look of self-reproach and relief, and then saluted Princess Jiuli.

"The princess is relieved."

Princess Jiuli nodded slightly in return.

Whether it was Miss Jun's pulse diagnosis, or the conversation between the two sides just now, even if Miss Jun said it could be cured, Princess Jiuli just sat by the bed and looked at King Huai, her expression didn't change at all, as if she hadn't heard anything. to average.

Jiang Youshu saluted Lu Yunqi again, and then looked at Miss Jun.

"Whatever you need, medicine and manpower, just ask." He said.

Miss Jun didn't speak, but smiled as a reply.

As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person with your hand, even if you have resentment towards me in your heart, but I'm so polite and you don't even say a word of the scene, just smile and it's over, right?

You thought you were a princess too.

Jiang Youshu glanced at Miss Jun, didn't bother to speak any more, turned and walked out, and the other imperial physicians naturally followed.

The previous tranquility was restored in King Huai's bedroom.

Before anyone could speak, Miss Jun had already turned around and unfolded the golden needle box. The golden needle she took out at the beginning was aimed at King Huai's finger, and she slowly twisted and pierced it.

There was no sound in the room, and Lu Yunqi was hidden in the darkness, and he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, as if he was just a clay sculpture.

Princess Jiuli stood by the bed with a gentle expression, only looking at King Huai, but occasionally, the end of her eyes slightly twitched, and her eyes fell on Miss Jun.

After a set of gold needles was used up, black and red drops of blood oozed from all ten fingers of King Huai, and Miss Jun's body was also wet with sweat, but it wasn't over yet, she wiped King Huai's fingers bit by bit with a brocade handkerchief until the squeezed blood turns bright red.

Looking at the bright red drops of blood, Miss Jun finally let out a breath, and couldn't help but reached out to caress King Huai's face.

I learned medical skills but failed to save my father, but fortunately I was able to catch up with you.

"Miss Jun." Princess Jiuli's voice sounded from the side, "What else do I need to do?"

And the cold gaze from the other side also fell on her hand.

Miss Jun froze slightly, but she was still a little out of control.

"The high fever has subsided a little." She gently stroked King Huai's face again, as if to test the body temperature, then withdrew her hand, turned and looked at Princess Jiuli, "I'm going to make medicine now."

She didn't say to prescribe medicine, but to boil medicine.

She has to do it herself.

Princess Jiuli glanced at her.

"Thank you, Miss Jun." She said softly.

How polite, she never talked to herself like that.

Miss Jun looked at Princess Jiuli and thought, always shaking her head as if all the time.

You can't do it, you're not doing it well.

Princess Jiuli met her gaze for a moment, but she quickly moved away, and fell on King Huai again, who also sat down beside the bed.

"Miss Jun, please." A court lady stepped forward and said.

Miss Jun picked up the medicine box and followed her out.

She carefully looked at every medicine, washed, cut and boiled it with her own hands, never let the medicine out of sight, never let other people touch it once, and when she brought the boiled medicine to King Huai's palace, it was already dark Yes, the lights are on in the bedroom.

Both Princess Jiuli and Lu Yunqi were still indoors, one was still standing and the other was still sitting by the bed.

"Your Highness can't swallow anymore, you need to use a spouted pot to pour medicine." The maid said, taking the spouted pot from the side.

"No, I'll feed it." Miss Jun said, "It's hard to feed the medicine."

The maid glanced at Lu Yunqi, but Lu Yunqi didn't respond, so the maid bowed her head and backed away.

"Princess, hold him and sit up," Miss Jun said.

Princess Jiuli got up and sat on the bedside, holding King Huai in her arms. Miss Jun held up the medicine bowl with one hand, and pressed down on King Huai's chest with the other, stroking the king Huai who was sleepy for a moment and suddenly slapped him. Hiccup, Miss Jun immediately scooped up a spoonful of medicine and brought it to his mouth and fed it.

The soup was dripping from the corner of his mouth, but it stopped soon, and it didn't flow out like before.

Really fed it.

The maids on the side couldn't help but look surprised and happy, and looked at Miss Jun with a little admiration.

This doctor seems really capable.

Also quite patient.

They watched as Miss Jun was stroking King Huai's chest again, again and again, until he hiccupped again, and immediately fed another spoonful of medicine, and then repeated the action.

When will this bowl of medicine be finished?

"This kind of medicine is more effective if he swallows it by himself." Miss Jun said, looking at King Huai with a slight smile, "When you can drink faster and more, I will give you a piece of candy."

Princess Jiuli, who was looking down at King Huai, looked up at her, then lowered her head without saying a word.

After feeding a bowl of medicine, Miss Jun was sweating again. She raised her sleeves to wipe the sweat while exhaling.

"Whether we can get through this or not depends on whether we can subside the fever tonight," she said.

"Is that so? That's really fast." Princess Jiuli said, looking at Miss Jun, "Miss Jun, please go and rest."

Miss Jun shook her head.

"I'm a doctor, of course I have to look after patients." She said, "I'm right here, Your Highness, go and rest."

Princess Jiuli smiled.

"Ben Gong is King Huai's elder sister, so of course I have to accompany her." She said, and stopped persuading her, and looked at the maid, "I'll set up another couch here for Miss Jun."

The ladies of the palace responded, leading people in and out, bustling with excitement.

Miss Jun was not idle either. She looked around the room and ordered to open the window on one side, where to put the brazier, remove the incense burner, and take out the medicinal incense she brought to light it.

Princess Jiuli wiped King Huai's body and changed his clothes. Perhaps it was because of the unusual bustle in the room that made her look over from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

The girl was standing in the hall, the lights on her body intersected with light and dark, maybe she was aware of her sight, so she turned her head to look over.

The eyes of the two met, and neither of them moved away for a moment.

Princess Jiuli suddenly felt a little sad.

It's like in countless dreams, seeing her blood-covered sister looking at her like this, without saying a word, without leaving, and unable to approach her.

This sadness is really inexplicable, Princess Jiuli withdrew her gaze, and gently patted King Huai.