Hua Laoyue secretly winked at the two of them, but it was a pity that the two of them didn't understand her at all.
But the two are not fools. The treasurer Feng quickly said: "Our uncle master has gone to travel around the world. As for where to go, we low-level disciples really don't know."
Jun Qingyu was disappointed again, frowning and said: "Then who else would know where your uncle master is going to travel?"
Shopkeeper Feng replied: "Perhaps Master will know, but Master also likes wandering, and Master is not necessarily in Ghost Doctor Valley."
Jun Qingyu was desperate when he heard the words, but Hua Laoyue gave him a soothing look, then looked at the two and asked, "Do you have any secret prescription for smallpox for you, Uncle Master?"
"Smallpox?" The voices of the two suddenly rose, watching Jun Qingyu in the veil and swallowing saliva.
Hua Laoyue glared at them: "Is there any?"
Shopkeeper Feng's mind turned fast. At this moment, when Hua Laoyue asked this, he immediately said cleverly: "Uncle Master gave us some prescriptions for clearing away heat and detoxification, but I don't know if we can cure smallpox?"
Seeing Feng's shopkeeper picking up her words, Hua Laoyue silently breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jun Qingyu: "Cousin, now there is no other way, so let them try, in case the prescription left by the genius doctor will be useful. It."
Jun Qingyu no longer had any hope. Hearing what Hua Laoyue said, he didn't really want to listen, and nodded indiscriminately, "You can arrange it yourself."
Hua Laoyue nodded and looked at the two again: "Thank you to go and fry a pair of decoctions. If smallpox can be cured, my palace will reward you!"
A cold sweat broke out from behind both of them.
Cure smallpox! What a joke is this!
"Yes." However, the two of them had received the suggestion from Uncle Shi, and they had no choice but to bite the bullet and respond.
"Okay, you go down and decoction." Hua Laoyue waved at them.
The two men bowed back.
Hua Laoyue looked at the two imperial doctors again: "You follow, and you can prepare whatever medicinal materials they want."
"Yes." The two imperial doctors responded and withdrew.
After everyone left, Hua Laoyue comforted Jun Qingyu: "Cousin don't give up, you will be fine."
Jun Qingyu smiled bitterly and stared at Hua Laoyue earnestly: "Do you really regret staying with me here?"
Hua Laoyue gently held his hand:
"I will never regret it. If there is no cousin in this world, then I will be meaningless by myself."
"Yue'er..." Jun Qingyu hugged her gently, "Then you can stay with me!"
Actually, whoever he is? Facing death is fearful. If someone can accompany him, then maybe Huangquan Road will not be alone.
Here, shopkeeper Feng and shopkeeper Mo were led to the small kitchen.
"The two of you write a prescription. We need to prepare what medicinal materials are needed." Although the two imperial doctors look down on their medical skills, they can only be dead horses at the moment and can only trust them temporarily .
"What should I do now?" Mo shopkeeper gritted his teeth and asked Feng shopkeeper like a mosquito.
Shopkeeper Feng couldn't help but replied in a low voice: "Just write Zhang Qingre's prescription, and leave the rest to Uncle Master."
Shopkeeper Mo nodded sullenly, and now it can only do so.
The two wrote a prescription and gave it to the two royal doctors.
The imperial doctor took the prescription and glanced at it, "You two, wait a minute, let's prepare now."
After speaking, he took the prescription and went out.
"I don't think there is anything peculiar about this prescription. It is impossible to cure smallpox. The imperial concubine is really ill and went to the doctor." An imperial doctor took the prescription and looked at it several times, but he didn't see any way out. , Is an ordinary heat-clearing prescription, with at most a few herbs for detoxification.
Another imperial doctor didn’t think this prescription was useful, “Is there any other way now, I can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.”
As he said, he sighed after thinking of something: "Go, if something happens to the emperor, we must all be buried."
Although they don't think this prescription can be of any use, they still hope that they can really heal the emperor, in which case everyone won't have to die.
An hour later, the treasurer Feng and they cooked a pot of soup.
The doctors went to the bedroom with the decoction.
Hua Laoyue winked at them and said in a low voice: "The emperor just fell asleep."
He glanced at the decoction in the hands of the imperial doctor: "This is the decoction for treating smallpox?"
The imperial doctor pursed his lips. Whether it was a decoction for smallpox, they really didn't know: "This is a decoction made by two shopkeepers."
Hua Laoyue nodded: "Bring the soup to the palace. When the emperor wakes up, the palace will feed him himself."
"Yes." The two did not doubt
With him, directly injecting two decoctions will be given to Hua Laoyue.
Hua Laoyue took the decoction, moved her bracelet, and then she looked at the doctor with a frown, as if thinking of something, "It's a medicine that is three-point poison. Do you have to find someone to try this decoction? If it's okay, give it to the emperor to drink it. ."
The imperial doctor really felt that the origin of this decoction was unknown, and that such a prescription would not cure smallpox, so he immediately echoed: "The imperial concubine is wise, it is better to let those infected palace people try it first. If it is really useful, then Please take it for the emperor."
Hua Laoyue nodded, and glanced at the imperial doctor approvingly: "Just do it, but there are so many medicines. You try to drink less for each person. One bite is enough for one person. My palace is also afraid that something will happen. This medicine won’t work, it’s fatal to drink too much."
This antidote can detoxify as long as everyone takes a sip.
"Xiaguan understands." The two imperial doctors responded quickly and went out with the decoction.
The two went to Jingren Hall with the soup medicine, and according to what Hua Laoyue said, they distributed it to the sick palace attendants.
An hour later, the two imperial physicians ran back with the decoction in a pleasant surprise: "Enjoy the imperial concubine, this medicine is finished!"
Hua Laoyue was also overjoyed: "Did smallpox healed?"
The two imperial doctors nodded excitedly: "It has begun to fade, and there are signs of healing."
After those people took this medicine, there were obvious signs of improvement.
Hua Laoyue was also excited: "That's great."
"What's the matter?" The voices of several people awakened Jun Qingyu.
Hua Laoyue hurried over and told him the good news: "Cousin, the medicine that the two shopkeepers decocted can really cure smallpox."
"Really!" Jun Qingyu seemed to be dreaming, unable to believe what they said.
Hua Laoyue nodded quickly: "It's true. The two imperial physicians have given medicine to those infected palace attendants, and they have improved."
Jun Qingyu was instantly excited, "Great!"
Hua Laoyue immediately ordered the doctor: "Bring the medicine to the emperor."
"Yes." The two responded and immediately took a bowl of soup.
"Cousin, drink it quickly, it will be fine after drinking." Hua Laoyue took the soup medicine and handed it to Jun Qingyu.
Jun Qingyu excitedly took the soup bowl and drank it all.
Hua Laoyue put the empty bowl aside and looked at him expectantly.
Others also watched for an instant.
(End of this chapter)