Chapter 355 I like to take it home and read it slowly
"Yes, it is, but it is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. It can only improve the situation, but it cannot be completely eradicated."
At this point, Du Wanwan was shocked. No wonder Ruyi wanted her to see a doctor for her heart disease yesterday. It turned out that the prince was reminding her in a subtle way that the emperor would come to her to see a doctor for her heart disease.
"To what extent can it be improved?" the emperor asked calmly.
After thinking for a moment, Du Wanwan replied: "Heart problems are usually caused by improper self-care. You should take good rest on weekdays, don't get angry easily, and cultivate your body and mind.
As for the degree of improvement, taking my medicine sublingually can quickly relieve pain and facilitate breathing when I am irritable or have a flare-up.
If you take herbal medicine for treatment and keep your emotions stable, and don't get too upset or too excited, you will have no problem living a normal life."
After listening to this, the emperor was silent for a long time, and his eyes fell on the painting involuntarily. Not overly sad or happy? Not overly excited? After seeing this painting, could he still do it?
"Forget about the decoction, give me some oral medicine!" The emperor sighed slightly, "I've already taken too many decoctions, I don't want to take them every day. It's said that the pills made by Doctor Du of the People's Hospital are very special, I want to try them too."
"Your medicine is very special and difficult to prepare. It is not a medicine to be taken orally. It is to be held under the tongue during an attack of angina and allowed to dissolve slowly."
Du Wanwan stretched out her hand to calculate, and gave the emperor an accurate answer.
"It takes five days to make it. It is very expensive. One pill costs one thousand taels of silver. Do you want to make it?"
She originally wanted to ask for 10,000 taels of silver per piece, but then she realized that it was too expensive. She was afraid that the emperor would get a toothache when he thought about it and make trouble for her. It would be better to ask for less. If she asked for more, people would envy her.
One thousand and two taels of silver per pill is not expensive. It is a special medicine for treating coronary heart disease. It was equipped in the military hospital in the previous life and the effect is very good.
"One thousand taels of silver each?"
The emperor thought it would cost 10,000 taels of silver per pill? Aren't Doctor Du's medicines always very expensive? Isn't Qing'er's medicine only 10,000 taels per small bamboo tube? How come it's so much cheaper with his medicine?
Du Wanwan nodded slightly: "Yes, I don't accept bargaining or discounts. One thousand taels of silver per piece. Take it or leave it."
"Pfft!" Eunuch Liu couldn't help laughing, "Doctor Du is really bold."
There are only a few people in the whole capital who can talk to the emperor so casually. Strangely, the emperor's face didn't turn dark, but seemed to be very interested.
Doctor Du seemed to be very compatible with the emperor's temper. Was it because of the painting?
It seems to be right. The person in the painting is the cinnabar mole that the emperor has been thinking about for decades. It is really magical that his portrait is inexplicably painted here.
Du Wanwan: “???”
Amazing? How did you see that? Are your eyes blurry? I found it specially for the emperor to see.
"Okay, I'll take five first." The emperor glanced at Eunuch Liu and said, "Pay!"
Du Wanwan wrote this down on the registration form: "Pay half of the deposit first, and the remaining half of the medicine will be paid after you pick up the medicine in five days."
Eunuch Liu took out a purse from his waist and paid two thousand five hundred taels of silver as Du Wanwan requested. Du Wanwan wrote him a receipt.
The emperor asked casually, "I heard that there is an old man named Bai in your store?"
Du Wanwan paused while writing: "Heard? Who told you that? The King of Qi?"
The emperor was choked by the question. That's right, he heard it from the King of Qi. The King of Qi told him last night that the great immortal Bai came to the People's Clinic and wanted to take Doctor Du's two-year-old son as his apprentice.
"Why does Doctor Du think that it was the Prince of Qi who told me?" the emperor asked.
"Because he is the only one who visited the Great Immortal Bai. No one else knows Bai Xiaohe, only he knows him." Du Wanwan lowered her head and continued to write, "Except for him, I can't think of anyone else who can tell you this news."
Eunuch Liu's heart trembled, feeling that Doctor Du's ability to analyze things was very strong. He could even guess this? Did he already guess the emperor's identity?
The emperor thought so too. He stared at Du Wanwan with his sharp eyes for a while. Seeing that she was not affected at all and was still writing, he gradually shifted his gaze and his eyes fell softly on the painting.
The person in the painting seemed to be smiling at him, but also seemed to be looking somewhere else, but her beautiful face remained exactly the same as before.
The only thing that puzzled him was why her portrait appeared in the bandit's den? And why was it brought to the capital by Doctor Du by chance?
No, wasn't the Pingyang Marquis's mansion confiscated? Why did she keep the painting?
By the way, I heard that when Doctor Du got married, her dowry was pitifully small, and she went to the Pingyang Marquis’ Mansion with almost nothing. The people of Liangjun City even spontaneously donated a lot of dowry to her, but she didn’t want any of it and returned it all.
Could it be that she left the painting at her parents' home? And brought it with her when she came to Beijing? Thinking about it this way, it seems not impossible.
She didn't even have a dowry, so how could she possibly bring a painting to the Marquis of Pingyang's Mansion?
"You guessed right. It was indeed the King of Qi who told me." The emperor did not hide anything. He was the emperor, the supreme ruler, and his words were golden. It was not appropriate for him to lie. "Where is the Great Immortal Bai? Is he gone?"
Du Wanwan answered casually, "Yes, he left. The old man said he came to the capital to look for something, but he didn't find it, so he went back in a hurry."
Bai Xiaohe: “······” I didn’t, you forced and bribed me to leave.
When the emperor heard that Bai Xiaohe had passed away, he was immediately disappointed. He came here just to ask the great immortal Bai to predict the fate of the Wei Dynasty and see what the country's destiny would be.
Unexpectedly, the person had left and he arrived a step late.
"Fate turns into fate, the timing is wrong."
The emperor stood up and walked to the picture. He finally saw the line of small words in the lower left corner. His face changed drastically. He blinked a few times and looked again with wide eyes. The line of words was still there.
【Wish your mother a happy birthday, written by your son Jin Wenhao. 】
Concubine Mother? Surname Jin? A bandit? A northern country?
The emperor stumbled and nearly fell to the ground, but Eunuch Liu quickly caught him.
Du Wanwan pretended to have just discovered it and walked over: "Master Huang! Are you okay? Take it home and read it slowly if you like."
As he spoke, he took down the painting, rolled it up in a few seconds, tied it up with a rope, and handed it to Eunuch Liu, motioning him to take it.
But the emperor snatched it away, held it in his arms, looked grim, and walked out with unsteady steps.
Eunuch Liu didn't dare to say anything and followed closely, fearing that something might happen to the Emperor.
Du Wanwan casually called Aunt Hua over, wrote a piece of paper, rolled it up into a ball, and asked the girl to hold it in her mouth: "Send it to Ruyi."
Aunt Hua nodded, spread her wings and flew away.
Ruyi came last night, and it remembered her smell. It should not be difficult to find her in the East Palace. It must complete the tasks assigned by the master.
It couldn't travel long distances to deliver letters, but it could still deliver letters over short distances. Besides, it was a crow, and no one knew it could deliver letters. It was estimated that no one in the East Palace would notice its existence.
(End of this chapter)
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