Pharmacy Connects Ancient and Modern Times, I Bring the Deposed Crown Prince to Build Infrastructure

[Gentle-as-jade Crown Prince vs. Spirited Fake Daughter, Ancient-Modern Connection + Farming & Hoarding + Infrastructure Development]

After the fake daughter, Song Tingwan, was swept out ...

Chapter 167 Entering the Palace

In the next few days, Song Tingwan spent most of his time with his apprentices.

It’s quite abstract when you think about it, there are only a few apprentices.

Although she graduated with the highest score in her major in modern times, she was eventually recruited by the top biological research institute in the country as a researcher.

It can be said that I have been on the rise all the time and I have a certain foundation in pharmacy.

But she has never taken an apprentice.

This is a little bit uncomfortable all of a sudden...

Fortunately, the apprentices are not only studious but also very smart and have a strong ability to accept new things, otherwise it would be too difficult.

Another day of teaching ended, and the first thing Song Tingwan did when she returned to the Qin Mansion was to sit down and drink a cup of flower tea brewed by Lv Yang.

"Miss, I made a new scented tea today. The taste is stronger than before. Please try it." Lu Yang was very happy and had a smile on her face all day long.

Song Tingwan nodded, took the flower tea and sipped it carefully, praising it generously, "This concentration is just right, it's refreshing to drink. Let's make this tomorrow too."

"Okay, Miss!"

Leaning on a soft chair covered with a blanket, enjoying the red bean massage and green scented tea.

Isn’t that cool?

Song Tingwan was a little reluctant to live like this.

Come to think of it, she found that the longer she stayed, the more she seemed to be eroded by the local customs and habits.

I still remember that when she first came, she told Hongdou and Luyang not to call themselves slaves in the future and not to regard their relationship as that of master and servant.

But it seems that this hierarchy is deeply rooted in their minds and cannot be changed at all.

Even she had to get used to it after living here for a while.

Song Tingwan ate a nut and suddenly remembered that it had been several days since he last visited Concubine Rong, and he didn't know how her condition was.

The last time she went there, the rash on Concubine Rong's body showed no signs of subsiding, but it also did not recur.

Logically speaking, it should have deflated by now.

"Okay, Hongdou, stop pressing it. I need to go out." Song Tingwan patted the nut crumbs on his hands, stood up and walked out.

"Where are you going, miss?"

"I'll just go to the palace. You don't have to prepare dinner for me. I'm not very hungry today."

"Okay, miss." Hongdou Luyang bowed respectfully.

Outside the house, Suzaku stood straight.

Seeing Song Tingwan coming out, he hurriedly went to greet her, "Are you going out?"

"Go into the palace and see how Concubine Rong is doing. Prepare the horses."

Zhuque agreed with a smile, "Okay, I'll go right away."

These days, he has been following Song Tingwan's clinic and Qin's residence every day, and he also wants to move around.

When she arrived at the palace gate, Song Tingwan took out the token given to her by the emperor the last time she entered the palace, and entered without any obstruction.

"Greetings, Lady Goddess." Xiao Que bowed low, very respectfully.

"Let me see Concubine Rong." Song Tingwan glanced at the bed and saw someone still lying there.

"Has Concubine Rong been awake most of the time these days?"

"Cough cough——" A few coughs were heard from the bed.

Song Tingwan didn't wait for Xiaoque to answer, and walked towards the bed.

When the curtain was opened, I saw the frail beauty struggling to get up.

Song Tingwan quickly supported her and placed a hard pillow behind her back for her to lean on.

Fortunately, she wore gloves and a mask before entering the bedroom.

"How do you feel?" Song Tingwan asked softly.

Rong Fei sat firmly, her voice as weak as her face, and she said weakly, "Are you the goddess?"

Song Tingwan nodded lightly.

They had met before on the day of the emperor's birthday banquet, but perhaps because she was wearing a mask today, Concubine Rong did not recognize her.

After receiving a positive answer, Rong Fei's pale face broke into a smile, "Thank you."

"I've been feeling drowsy these past few days, but when I woke up, I heard Xiao Que talking about you."

"Thank you, goddess, for saving my life. If I can recover, I will repay you with a generous gift one day."

"You're welcome. Let me check your body now." Seeing the sincerity in her eyes, Song Tingwan softened his voice.

She originally thought that all the concubines in the palace were domineering like Concubine Xi, or secretly scheming like the Queen.

I didn't expect that the dog emperor could have such a polite, grateful and beautiful concubine.

Tsk.

Concubine Rong nodded weakly, moving her body tremblingly, trying to lie down.

Song Tingwan helped her up and allowed her to lie down steadily.

After seeing her lying down, Song Tingwan lifted her clothes and rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs.

What meets the eye is dense red.

However, most of the eyes have darkened and show signs of scabs.

Very good, it won't develop into herpes.

After checking the front, Song Tingwan asked again, "Do you have enough strength? Can you turn over and lie on your stomach? I need to check your back."

Rong Fei nodded weakly, "I still have some strength."

Song Tingwan saw her frowning from time to time, and turned over with difficulty, but still called Xiaoque over.

"Xiao Que, do me a favor and turn your master over."

"yes."

The condition of the back is much worse.

It was bright red and even bleeding a little.

No wonder it was so difficult for Concubine Rong to turn things around.

Every movement was torture for her.

Song Tingwan frowned, "She should sleep on her side for the next few days. Xiaoque, help her change her sleeping position from time to time. Her back isn't in good condition, so she can't keep it pressed down, or it'll ulcerate easily."

"Yes, I've got it in mind." Xiao Que's eyes turned red again after looking at Concubine Rong's back.

She really loves her master.

Rong Fei tilted her body and lay down again. She looked at Song Tingwan and whispered softly, "Goddess, can my illness be cured?"

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