Crossing Into The Emperor’s Body At Night

Chapter 10: Had to work hard

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Yin Fei took the note and read it several times for no reason.

Then I noticed the small characters under the big characters. The writing was so small that it was almost invisible. Those who didn't know it thought it was ink that was accidentally rubbed on.

'Then what, I just used your body to issue an order to ask Imperial Physician Liu to distribute the poor quality and lost medicines in the imperial hospital to the court ladies and eunuchs who have no money to treat illnesses and are not qualified to receive medicines. '

'They are so pitiful. If they don't have medicine to take, they will die of illness. Those medicines will be thrown away anyway. Why don't they do a good deed. '

'You are so wise and powerful, handsome, suave, both civil and military, indomitable, humble inside and outside, talented, cute, and flowers blooming like a fairy. Surely people who exist like a fairy will not blame me for making claims, right? '

puff!

Yin Fei curled the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

Still a sycophant

He put down the note and stood up, still dizzy, and the wind chill and fever seemed a little serious.

Maybe it was raining when he practiced sword at noon yesterday, he practiced to the brim, and continued to practice regardless of the rain.

Wind-cold is not a serious illness, but with fever and airtight nose, it is a bit of torture.

Yin Fei frowned and went to call Chang Qing.

Chang Qing trotted over quickly, empty-handed, Yin Fei frowned, "Where's the medicine?"

She lied to him and wasn't prepared at all

Changqing suddenly realized, "It's just fried, it's still a little hot, will the emperor drink it now?"

Just after asking, I realized that I asked a stupid question. Why don't you drink the medicine

"The slave will bring it here."

He ran fast, and not long after he came back with the medicine in his hand, it was fried in time, it was very hot, and there was a smell of medicine, it smelled fragrant and tasted bitter.

Yin Fei had just washed up and had time to sit in the study reading the memorial. The medicine was too hot and was placed on the table not far away. He glanced at it from the corner of his eye and accidentally noticed that Chang Qing was still holding an oiled paper bag in his hand. "What is it?" ?”

Changqing was puzzled at first, but quickly realized that he opened the oil-paper package and put it at the emperor's hand, "It's candied fruit. The emperor ordered it yesterday, saying that the medicine is too bitter. Eat two candied fruit to suppress the taste."

Yin Fei nodded.

I was a little surprised that she was so careful.

The weather is a little cloudy today, and the medicine cooled down quickly. After drinking it, he ate a candied fruit, which tasted too sweet and a bit greasy, so he didn't take a second bite, but he didn't ask anyone to take it away, so he just put it in place.

Maochen went to the court, and continued to review the memorials when he came back. Changqing was walking around with a cloak, and he noticed the strange behavior. Yin Fei put down his pen and asked, "What's wrong?"

Changqing had a flattering smile on his face, "It's getting cold, the emperor told the servants yesterday to remind you to keep warm."

Yin Fei raised her eyebrows, she wanted to say that he was troublesome, but she paused for a while, stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it here."

Changqing heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly handed the cloak to His Majesty, and His Majesty covered it and fastened the clothes.

This matter was settled, but Changqing still had another thing in mind, making arrangements before and after running, stepping forward from time to time, touching the emperor's teacup, adding it when it was cold, and keeping it if it was not cold.

Yin Fei couldn't bear to see his fat body walking up and down, so she glanced at him.

Chang Qing quickly explained, "This is also the emperor's order. If you are sick, drink plenty of water."

Yin Fei: "..."

At every moment, Fang Shu dragged her heavy body to move the flowers and plants under the porch to the yard. Although she was uncomfortable, Hibiscus had already asked for leave. Of course I don't want to.

And not everyone can ask for leave. Mu Jin was hit by a board and couldn't get up. She just had a fever and a cold, so she had to come if she could still get out of bed.

Fang Shu moved all morning, because she was not feeling well, she kept moving, and she finished moving all the things in the corridor at noon, so she had time to rest.

Thinking about getting the medicine, afraid of being late, I didn't dare to rest for too long, so I hurried to the Tai Hospital.

She was still a little guilty, afraid that the emperor would see the small characters written under her, and then stop her. At the same time, she had some expectations, hoping that the emperor would see it, forgive her for making her own decisions, and then vigorously support good deeds.

These two thoughts kept popping up in her mind, fighting, and she felt that she was about to have a schizophrenia.

Fang Shu took a deep breath, suppressed all the thoughts in her mind, and continued to rush to Tai Hospital.

Xu was the news leaked yesterday, and people knew about it. Many sick maids and eunuchs in the imperial hospital lined up to get medicine. Fang Shu took a rough look and found at least hundreds of people, many of whom were chronically ill. I got it for free, so I can only procrastinate, and minor ailments become serious ones.

I don't know if she can change their current situation with her arbitrariness last night.

Fang Shu walked into the courtyard and lined up obediently, because many people were not feeling well and most of them couldn't stand up.

Fang Shu was still able to hold on, but after holding on for a while, she felt that the face and everything were fake, and the truth was when she was comfortable, so she followed the crowd and sat down on the ground to wait.

They lined up like this for more than half an hour, and finally it was her turn, but there was bad news that the medicine was almost out.

It is said that all the low-quality medicinal materials that had been accumulated in the warehouse for a long time were all taken out in one go, and there will be no more medicines for a long time in the future.

Fang Shu looked at the fewer and fewer packages of medicinal materials, and couldn't help but feel sad. After waiting in line for so long, she still couldn't get it, and the medicine happened to be broken at her last person's place.

Fang Shu sighed, and when she was about to leave, Liu Ming stopped her, "Little girl, don't leave, you have a cold and a fever, and there is still a medicine here."

Fang Shu was overjoyed, and hurried to pick up the medicine, but at the same time she was a little puzzled, "How do you know that I have a cold and a fever?"

"Your face is burning red, and the weather has been changing recently. Is there any other reason besides the wind and cold and fever?" Liu Ming coughed as he said, "There are cough medicines in it, which are yellow flakes. If you don't If you cough, pick it up."

Fang Shu held the medicine with a complicated expression, "Is this medicine yours?"

This is a cold spring day, hot and cold, many people suffer from cold, it is actually a contagious cold, if one person catches it, it will soon infect a group of people and cause some complications.

Obviously, this Ming doctor works in the Imperial Hospital every day, and was infected by others, which was more serious than her. He had a cold, fever and cough. He prescribed this medicine for himself. It happened that Fang Shu also had a cold and fever, so he gave it to her. .

"Huh?" Liu Ming smiled, "The little girl is pretty smart."

Fang Shu returned the medicine, "I can't take it."

She took the medicine away, what should doctor Liu do

Liu Ming's smile deepened, "I'm a doctor, can I still wrong myself?"

Fang Shu's expression became more complicated.

This imperial doctor Liu really has a good heart, and he seems a little cute. For example, in front of the emperor, she was very cowardly. Yesterday she suddenly called the imperial doctor. This guy came in a hurry, and his clothes were not fastened. She looked at her With one glance, he was so scared that he quickly buckled it.

Looking at him from a different angle today, I have a different feeling.

Well, more gentle and refined than yesterday.

Fang Shu was about to say something else, when a cough suddenly came from behind her, "Doctor, I have a cold and fever, and I still have a little cough, can I have a share of this medicine?"

Fang Shu was taken aback for a moment, and when she looked back, she found that she was a slightly older woman. In this palace, there are very few maids who have not left the palace over the age of twenty-five, unless the empresses of the various palaces are reluctant, and she herself is not willing to leave the palace. Palace, that's why I stayed.

This mother-in-law's clothes are torn and patched, it doesn't look like they were left by the empresses of the palaces.

She stayed in Changchun Palace for a while, and every morning, the ladies of each palace would come to pay their respects with the maids who served them personally.

Could it be that he voluntarily stayed in the palace

"Grandma, which palace are you from?" Fang Shu asked curiously.

The old man glanced at her, "I'm from Shou San Gong."

Fang Shu understood that the Third Palace of Compassion and Ning was a side room of the Palace of Compassion and Ning. It must be worse, no wonder.

Fang Shu looked at Doctor Liu, "I don't want the medicine anymore, I'm young, I just have to suffer by myself."

Doctor Liu Yu has a good heart, she doesn't want this medicine, she will definitely pass it on to her mother-in-law, she is getting old, without medicine, it is almost equivalent to sentence her to death.

Fever is not a joke. Many people may burn to death if they have medicine, let alone myrrh.

And it feels very warm to be helped by others. Fang Shu hopes that she can also help others when conditions permit, like Liu Yuyi.

Doctor Liu can get another medicine, in fact, she can too.

The old woman has been in the palace for many years, so she naturally understands the twists and turns, and her expression is slightly dazed, "I don't need so much, I just need a bag."

There are three packs of that medicine in total, and one pack can be fried three times, exactly three days' worth.

"Mother-in-law, you are old, drinking a pack is useless." Liu Ming said while looking at the little girl, "You really don't want it?"

The last sentence was addressed to Fang Shu.

Fang Shu nodded, "I'm from Changchun Palace, I can ask the empress to ask for it."

If you want to ask for it early, you just can't ask for it again, that's why you come here.

Liu Ming's heart is like a mirror, but he has seen that the little girl is still in good health and can survive. "Go back and drink more water, and use brown sugar, scallion, and ginger to make some soup."

Fang Shu wrote it down, "Thank you, Imperial Doctor."

She looked at the sky, "It's getting late, I'm going back to work, see you doctor Liu."

Liu Ming told her, "Do less work."

Fang Shu waved her hand far away, "Understood."

It's not up to her to decide, so Fang Shu listened and let it go without caring.

She returned to the Changchun Palace, picked out a few pots of flowers and plants that were not resistant to the sun and moved them to the porch, and then watered the flowers with the water that had been placed in the sun in the morning.

It is best not to water at noon, because the temperature difference is too large. The flowers have been exposed to the sun for a long time, and they are very hot. If they are suddenly poured with cold water, the flowers will not be able to bear the sudden cold and hot, and the roots will rot and die easily.

However, it can be watered with the same water that has been exposed to the sun, both of which are at the same temperature, and the flowers can accept it.

If you don't water it, the flowers are kept in pots. There is not much soil, and the drainage is good, so it is easy to dry out.

In short, it is not easy to serve flowers and plants.

When the sun came out at noon, Fang Shu moved a bench and sat in a sunny place. She felt much more comfortable. Seeing that she had nothing to do, she went back and used the method given to her by Doctor Liu. She went to the small kitchen to ask for ginger, scallion and brown sugar. Boil a small pot of soup to drink.

After drinking some sweat, Fang Shu felt much better. As a result, it was cold and windy at night, and the weather suddenly turned cloudy. She hurried to save the flowers and plants, but she couldn't bear the heat after moving around. She stood at the door for a while, and caught cold again.

This time it was more serious, and drinking soup had no effect. Fang Shu sniffed her nose, which used to clear a little, but now it is completely blocked, her nose is airtight, and her head hurts badly.

Fang Shu originally planned to rely on her righteousness to get through it. Obviously, if she didn't drink medicine, her righteousness would be useless.

I tried all the methods I could think of, but there was nothing I could do, so I had no choice but to turn my mind on the emperor.

You have to think of a perfect solution first, and then do it after making sure it works. Fang Shu lay on the bed, thought for a long time, and came up with a not-so-smooth solution, which was better than being able to drink medicine.

First go to the imperial garden to put a bowl, hide it and then come back to lie down, because of the cold and fever, soon fell asleep and then dressed as the emperor, just woke up and found that the emperor's illness is also serious.

Her nose was blocked at all, and she felt dizzy and uncomfortable. What she felt in her own body, she felt in the emperor, and the emperor seemed to be more serious than her.

what happened

All your hard work during the day

Could it be that Changqing didn't do anything she ordered Changqing to do

When he got up and looked, he understood, this guy was still covered with yesterday's thin quilt, he also took off the clothes she wore for him, his hands were exposed, and his feet were hanging by the bed, probably freezing again.

Everything can be frozen, except the feet. The feet are the roots of the tree. Once something goes wrong, the body will also go wrong.

It must have been made worse by the cold feet.

Fang Shu was a little speechless, she had no medicine to drink, and she had to be busy working to make her illness worse, the emperor obviously did it himself.

Don't know if you have a cold? Still so capricious

Fang Shu resolutely put on a few more clothes, and then called Changqing to prepare medicine. She said that because of the cold and fever, she couldn't fall asleep, and she drank the medicine before going to sleep. She especially told him to get well soon. Prepare one more bowl, drink two bowls is good.

Changqing had no doubts, and quickly ordered someone to decoct the medicine.

This process was very long, and Fang Shu lied that the room was too stuffy, so she went out for a walk. This time, she walked to the Royal Garden. The Royal Garden is open and no one controls it, so Fang Shu can come in and out as she pleases, and hand over here. It's the best, because it's the only place in the palace where you can hang out, people come and go, and it's not easy to be found.

Fang Shu sat in a slightly hidden gazebo, waited for the medicine to boil, and asked Chang Qing to bring it here, saying that she wanted to be alone and let the others retreat to a place where she could not see.

She couldn't see them, and they couldn't see her either.

When everyone left, Fang Shu quickly poured one of the bowls into the bowl she had hidden in advance so that she could drink it for herself, and drank the other bowl for the emperor to treat.

When I came back, I was jogging, exercising was good for colds, and I still had some symptoms of fever. I put a cold towel on myself, changed the quilt to a thicker one, and wore a few more on my body. Holding hot water in my hand, I worked hard to serve the emperor cure.

There is no way, doing that secretly, I always feel a little guilty, so I have to try my best to treat the emperor well.