"Go and prescribe some medicine." Yin Fei said casually, resting her head on her hands.
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The imperial doctor was a little surprised. Could it be that he misunderstood it, that he was not asked to cooperate with exorcising 'ghosts', or simply fed up and had a stomachache
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but the emperor cast a sidelong glance over him, Liu Ming hurriedly lowered his head, obediently withdrew from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and asked the chief manager to prescribe the medicine.
At the same time, he worriedly asked the chief manager, what happened to the emperor recently? Especially at night.
This is not the first time he inquired about it. The chief executive didn't pay attention at first, but after a few times he realized something was wrong. Now he observes the emperor carefully, but the emperor doesn't seem to be different. It's still the same as before. Passing the meal at night, it's over Shut people out and don't allow them to serve you.
There were lights on inside, but it was big, and there were many screens blocking them, and the emperor deliberately avoided them, so he couldn't see clearly what the emperor was doing? It's just that he is more attentive than serving the emperor before.
Unable to find out anything from him, Liu Ming walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, muttering in his heart, 'Could it be that I'm overthinking? '
If the emperor is really sick, it is impossible for the emperor to die, then he must be overwhelmed.
With this thought in mind, he went back to the Tai Hospital and decocted the medicine with the chief manager. He cooked it, and the chief manager watched.
Recently, the weather has fluctuated from hot to cold, and it is easy to get wind and cold. People come and go to the Tai Hospital to ask for medicine. Who knows if there are any malicious people in there, one more person to watch, one more guarantee.
Besides, the emperor is not an ordinary person, he can only rest assured that his imperial meals and the things at the entrance are watched by the chief executive himself.
At noon, Fang Shu had dinner, took advantage of nothing to do, and went back to her dormitory to take a nap. This sleep was very comfortable, because she didn't wear it on the emperor's body. If she didn't wear it, her spirit and body could be fully rested. Have fun outside.
It's a pity that it didn't last long, and there was not enough time to rest at noon, about an hour at most, and soon she would wake up and continue to care for the flowers and plants.
Fang Shu was a little reluctant, hugging the quilt and refusing to open her eyes, suddenly there was a sudden thunder outside the window, which scared her to sit up suddenly.
There is a lot of rain in spring, and it will rain again!
It has just been watered in the morning, so it can no longer be drenched by rain, and the delicate flowers will be soaked to death!
Fang Shu hurriedly got up, put on her shoes in a hurry to save the flowers, the shower came just as soon as she said, she got wet immediately when she went out, thinking about those flowers, she had no choice, she gritted her teeth and rushed out, braved the rain to rescue the flowers one by one return.
Hibiscus is not in good health yet, so far she is the only one who has moved several sticks of incense sticks. She is panting from exhaustion, and her body is wet from head to toe, like a drowned rat, whether it is sweat or rain.
Fang Shu was afraid that something would be wrong with the cold, so she hurried back to wipe her body, changed her clothes again, hid in the bed and continued to sleep.
The flower is so big, Hua also moved back in advance, there is nothing to do with her today, just lie down and rest.
Maybe I fell asleep at noon, or maybe I was exposed to the rain, and my body was uncomfortable. I didn’t sleep well this time. When I woke up at night, I only felt dry mouth and tight discomfort. move.
Hibiscus, who was sleeping on the other side, seemed to have noticed, and managed to get down to look at her, "What's wrong with you?"
She climbed up on Fang Shu's bed, stretched out a hand to touch her forehead, and then touched her own. After comparing several times, she confirmed, "You have a fever, your forehead is so hot."
She had a fever herself, so she knew that her mouth would be dry, so she got out of bed again and poured Fang Shu a glass of water. Fang Shu was very grateful.
Hibiscus's injury is still not healed, and now going to the ground is very stressful for her, pain is one thing, and pulling the wound is another thing.
Sure enough, there are still many good people in this world after all, but many people's hearts are closed. If you treat others well first, others will treat you well.
Fang Shu felt more and more that her original decision was right, and she did not give up on her because of a little friction.
She lay on the bed, sniffed her nose, and felt that she not only had a fever, but also a little cold, her nose was blocked, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.
She needs to see a doctor, but seeing a doctor requires money. In this palace, maids and eunuchs have no right to get sick. The price of getting sick is very high. A small wind and cold is equivalent to two or three months. Dotted up and down, not even one or two on the body.
Without money, the imperial doctor would not care about her. Many court ladies died of illness like this.
In fact, a slightly higher status is fine, but unfortunately she rejected the empress's suggestion to be promoted to the second-rank maid. Just two days ago, she asked the empress for the medicine for Mujin. If she asked again, the empress would bother her.
If a master bothers you in the palace, then your life may not be better in the future, so hesitate to come, hesitate to go, Fang Shu decided to find a way from the emperor, such as calling the imperial doctor to ask, can there be any treatment for colds and fever The folk remedy, use it first, if it doesn't work, think of other ways.
Fang Shu lay down again, thinking about going to sleep now, but felt that the time was up, the emperor should have rested, but unfortunately she slept too much during the day, now she didn't feel sleepy, so she had no choice but to sit and talk to Mu Jin in a low voice.
It was night now, except for the night shift, the day shift had already returned to sleep, and the two of them didn't dare to make any noise, so Mu Jin covered her forehead with a wet towel, trying to help her reduce her fever.
Fang Shu was a little touched. She felt a lot of warmth and coldness after coming here. It was much crueler than in her previous life. She saw the phenomenon of climbing high and stepping down. In fact, her heart was already cold. She did not expect to be warmed by the hibiscus unexpectedly.
Maybe they will be good sisters in the future.
Fang Shu held her hand, "Go and rest, I'm fine here."
Still wanting to say something more, Xinyue next to her suddenly knocked on the bed board, "Can you be quiet for a while, are others still asleep?"
Fang Shu quickly fell silent, Mu Jin didn't dare to say anything, the two looked at each other in the dark, Fang Shu pointed to the bed, and asked her to go back and lie down, so that she could take care of herself.
Mu Jin hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to go back, but she was thinking about Fang Shu, and she would come over to take a look after lying down soon, and change the wet cloth on Fang Shu's forehead.
Fang Shu was still conscious in the first half of the night, and fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night. When she woke up, she found that her nose was still not clear. She thought she was not wearing clothes, but when she looked up, she saw bright yellow bed curtains, bright yellow quilts, and bright yellow clothes. clothes.
Obviously, she is now in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, in the body of the emperor.
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The emperor has a cold too
Touching his forehead, he also had a fever.
Such a coincidence
Could it be because she had a fever and a cold, which affected the emperor? Or is it that she just passed through her body, and the consciousness has not yet reacted, and there is nothing wrong with it, but the consciousness thinks that there is something wrong with her
She had just woken up, her mind was not very clear, now she is fully awake, Fang Shu waited, but her body is still not feeling well, it seems that the emperor has a cold and a fever.
Why did he have a fever and a cold
It's raining? Is it still frozen? Have you seen a doctor yet
If she had consulted the imperial physician, there would definitely be a smell of medicine on her body. Fang Shu smelled it, but there was no such thing.
It seemed that he had just caught a cold and had a fever, and he hadn't had time to find a doctor. It was great, Fang Shu got up quickly, fearing that he would get cold again, so she put on two extra clothes.
The emperor is also true, why is it that the clothes are too thin, and the quilt is also a thin layer, why is it cold in the cold
Fang Shu clutched her cloak tightly, hating that iron could not be made into steel. She had no conditions to freeze and get sick. The emperor obviously had conditions, but because he didn't cherish himself, he made himself sick.
He didn't cherish it, but Fang Shu still cherished it very much. After all, she would dress up as him at night and share the same body with him. If he felt uncomfortable, so would she.
The movement of Fang Shu getting up startled Chang Qing, who was watching the night outside, Chang Qing hurried in, lowered his eyebrows and asked pleasantly, "Your Majesty, why did you get up?"
Fang Shu found a chair and sat down, "Go to the imperial physician, I feel unwell."
Chang Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly asked someone to pass on to the imperial physician, and stayed in the house to take care of him. It was still a bit cold this day, and there was hot water in the house all day, in case the emperor would be thirsty at night.
He went to pour it, and it was the best Longjing tea. Fang Shu didn't understand. He stretched out his hand directly to let him feel his pulse.
The imperial doctor didn't dare to be negligent, and continued to prepare the pulse examination as usual, and only after putting on the veil, Fang Shu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and only looked the imperial doctor up and down.
She knew this imperial doctor, he was young, with superb medical skills, he was more talkative than other imperial doctors, sometimes the cost of the medicine was lower, so he didn't say anything, just took the medicine as usual.
Sometimes he would grab some medicines that are of slightly lower quality but do not affect the efficacy of the medicine and give them to sick court ladies and eunuchs for free. He is a good person.
It's a pity that he is the special imperial doctor for the emperor and the empresses, and he is usually not on duty at night. Third-rank court ladies and eunuchs like them only have time to see a doctor at night. Even if he can sneak out, he dare not accommodate during the day, for fear of being punished , so the chances of running into him are very small.
Fang Shu thought that there would be more places to see a doctor in the future, not only for her, but also for others, why not take this opportunity to do a good deed and do some good for the emperor.
"I heard that Imperial Doctor Liu has a kind heart and often helps the eunuchs and maids in the palace?" Fang Shu asked.
Liu Ming panicked for a moment. It was discovered that he secretly used poor quality medicine to help eunuchs and maids in the palace.
"The emperor listened to the minister's explanation that some of the medicines lost their efficacy and some were incomplete. Instead of throwing them away and wasting them, it is better to distribute them to the people in the palace. Many people in the palace die every year due to the lack of medicine to cure their diseases. I really can't bear it. "
He knelt down while talking.
Fang Shu went to pull him, "It's a good thing, why are you panicking, get up."
This is not the first time for her to dress up as an emperor, and she is not as nervous as before. If Liu Yuyi suddenly knelt down when she first got dressed up, she would definitely kneel down in fright.
Doctor Liu hesitated, "The emperor doesn't blame the minister?"
"Not only should I not blame you, but I also want to praise you." She suddenly raised her voice to the general manager, "It is my order that from today onwards, medicines of lower quality in the imperial hospital are not allowed to be thrown away, and all of them are reserved for the palace eunuchs and others." Maid, anyone who is sick can go to the imperial hospital to get medicine."
This is a good deed, and it is a medicinal material that is not needed by the hospital. The emperor should not blame it.
Liu Ming was delighted: "The emperor is merciful, and my ministers thank the emperor for his grace on behalf of the thousands of eunuchs and maids in the palace."
Fang Shu waved her hand and quickly asked him to get up. She couldn't accept such a big gift and felt guilty.
Firstly, she is not the emperor, secondly, she falsely conveys the holy will, thirdly, she is not that great, she mainly wants to help herself, and helping others is incidental, so she feels very ashamed.
Of course, I was worried that the emperor would blame me for making claims, so I tried my best to make up for the emperor, such as helping him cure his illness.
Early the next morning, Yin Fei woke up and was just about to get out of bed when she found that she felt a little uncomfortable, had a headache, was weak, and felt a little heavy on her shoulders. Looking down, it turned out that it was because she was wearing a few extra clothes.
He was about to take it off when he suddenly looked at the bedside table, and there was indeed a note there.
'The weather is bad recently, you have a cold and a fever, do you feel your nose is stuffy? I have had people boil the medicine, remember to drink it. '
Yin Fei frowned, cold and fever
So the clothes were worn by 'she' on purpose? To keep warm