Jing Rong took out a bottle of medicine from his body.
A few turns at the fingertips.
"Mo Ruo gave me a lot of medicines before his death. I scattered some and left some. This bottle... is an elixir for the treatment of sword wounds. There's always no harm in taking it."
Ji Yunshu looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and his worry was relieved a little, and he said firmly: "Moruo's medicine will definitely work!"
After all, they are genius doctors!
Jing Rong: "I'll go into the city and deliver the medicine."
"No, you can't go!" Ji Yunshu immediately grabbed his hand, "You forgot, we left Gaoding because we didn't want to arouse those people's doubts about our identity. If you appeared in the Second Prince's Mansion, I'm afraid... "
Not finished yet-
Bai Yin's voice came from outside the door: "I'll go."
He entered from the door.
"Give me the medicine and I'll send it over."
"elder brother?"
"Don't worry, I will find a way to send the medicine in for him to take, and I won't let the second prince notice." Bai Yin looked at Jingrong, "It's better for me to go than you to go."
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 closes."
"I know."
While it was still light, Bai Yin left the bamboo house with the life-saving medicine.
The world is drizzling, blowing cold wind, like a knife cutting into people's hearts.
Bai Yin was wearing a bamboo hat to cover the rain. He heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind him as soon as he left the forest.
He turned around and saw that Lian Que was riding on a horse with a horse behind him.
stopped in front of him.
"How did you come?"
"Chase you."
"… "
Lian Que threw the horse rope in his hand to him: "You don't plan to walk into the city, do you?"
"Right on my mind."
"If you walk on two feet, you may not be able to reach the gate of the city when it is dark. Get on your horse. I'll go with you. After delivering the medicine, hurry out of the city."
Bai Yin took the horse rope in his hand and looked at Lian Que again: "You don't need to go with me."
"I don't trust you."
"With one more person, I would be uncomfortable."
"Why are you so wordy? Get on the horse, if you delay any longer, it will be dark." Lian Que said in a commanding tone.
Bai Yin hesitated for a moment, kicked his feet, and got on his horse.
Lian Que Yin's eyes sank slightly under the bucket hat, and his tone was a little sad: "When you were a child, you wished you could burrow into my bed every day, but now you despise me, it's really the eighteenth change of the male college."
After he finished speaking, he kicked his feet off the horse's belly, and the horse roared and ran forward.
Bai Yin listened to these words and looked at Lian Que's heroic back, and always felt that something was wrong!
What's the quilt
What male big eighteen changes
He tightened the rope and chased after him.
The two quickly arrived at the gate of Gaoding City.
The gates of the city are heavily guarded!
Because they were entering the city and what Li Cheng reprimanded at the city gate yesterday, the guards did not conduct a strict check on the two.
Just ask a few questions and let it go.
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 gentleman, you sent this medicine to Erwang's Mansion, saying that this medicine can treat sword wounds, and they must accept it, but 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 piece of silver!
The old man nodded again and again.
I was about to take the medicine to the Erwang Mansion.
However, Lian Que suddenly took the bottle of medicine back from the old man's hand, buckled a pill in the palm of his hand, and put it into the treasure bag around his waist.
Bai Yin was puzzled: "What are you doing?"
"just in case."
"What's the meaning?"
"It's a second-hand preparation, 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 Prince's Mansion as instructed.
The boy outside the door asked, "What's the matter?"
The old man bowed and said with a smile, "This old man has a bottle of medicine here for the treatment of sword wounds. Hearing that someone in your residence was injured, he came to donate medicine specially."
"Gift medicine? What about medicine?"
The old man took out the medicine.
The two servants glanced at each other and couldn't make up their minds for a while. They stared at the exquisite medicine bottle for a while, and then one of them said, "You are staring here, I will go in and inform the prince."
The servant hurried into the manor and reported the matter to Na Yan.
Hearing that, Na Yan frowned.
He also thought that now Song Zhi was seriously injured and couldn't wake up, and there was nothing he could do.
"Bring that man in."
"Yes."
The old man was brought to Nayan along with the person leading the way in the palace.
In the end, he is an ordinary person, where have you seen any big man
With a trembling of his legs, he immediately fell to the ground: "Meet the prince."
Na Yan is a cautious person. He carefully looked at the person kneeling on the ground and asked, "You said you have medicine? Can you treat sword wounds?"
"Yes."
"Bring it."
The old man held the medicine in the palm of his hand, raised his hands above his head, and presented it.
Let's take a look.
Open and smell.
Then pour out one.
He had never seen this medicine.
Having doubts in his heart, but not wanting to give up hope, he handed the medicine to the servant next to him and instructed: "Take it to Jiang Yuyi to see if this medicine can really cure sword wounds."
The little servant hurriedly took the medicine to find the imperial doctor who stayed in the mansion for verification, and then Yan asked the old man, "Where did this medicine come from?"
The old man never dared to look up: "This is the secret recipe passed down by the old ancestors, it's very clever!"
"Ancestral? How do you know there are wounded in this palace?"
"The lord brought back a man injured by a sword at the lantern festival. Everyone in the city of Gaoding knows that the old man thought that he had medicine at home, so he dared to send it to the lord, hoping to help."
"There are still such kind-hearted people." Na Yan sighed, "If this medicine is really effective, this king will definitely reward you."
"Thank you, Lord." The old man fell to the ground and kowtowed.
"Get up."
The old man got up and stood beside him tremblingly.
After a while, Jiang Yuyi came.
Na Yan asked, "Can this medicine be used?"
Jiang Yuyi frowned and shook his head.
"The ____ does not work?"
"My lord, I know the medicinal materials used in this medicine, but the pills made by adding these medicinal materials together... I have never seen it before, nor have I seen any of the imperial physicians, and there is no record of medical skills! So I don't know. How effective is this medicine? I don't know if it can cure sword wounds."
"That means it's useless?"
"You can say that! And there is a medicinal material in this pill called Bi Kui. This medicine is very toxic and very cold. Once a person takes it, he will die of cardiac arrest within three days, so the medicine for the treatment of sword wounds No practitioner in China has ever added this herb to it."
As soon as the imperial doctor finished speaking, the extended hand slapped the table hard. Li Se looked at the old man: "Say, what's your motive?"