If it's you, no verification is needed.
Song Tiaotiao's eyes were confused as she led Chen Pinglang to a secluded place near the food store.
Seeing that there was no one around, she whispered her doubts: "The prince and I have never met before, why does he want to see me?"
Chen Pinglang's usually unruly and relaxed brows were now furrowed. "Father was seriously injured in an assassination attempt, and he said that only you can save him right now."
Song Tiaotiao raised her eyebrows, and the same confusion as Shen Pinglang appeared in her eyes.
But since the King of Zhenbei said this, which made Chen Pinglang rush here on horseback, he must have his reasons. Thinking of this, Song Tiaotiao asked softly: "Where exactly did the prince get hurt?"
Chen Pinglang's eyes were deep, and he spoke anxiously, "The family doctor said that my father's heart meridian was injured by a sharp arrow, but in fact, there is more to it than that. His symptoms are very strange, and even the best doctors in the northern border are helpless."
Song Tiaotiao's eyes flickered slightly: "The injury is so serious..."
For a moment, she thought of the kindness of the King of Zhenbei who had saved her mother, and seeing that Chen Pinglang's expression was becoming increasingly irritable, she nodded and made up her mind, "If this is the case, there is no time to waste. Once I go back and settle things down, you and I will set off immediately."
Fortunately, the place where King Zhenbei was injured was in Bobei Township, not far from Songbai Village.
After traveling day and night and changing three horses each, a natural and unadorned poetic and picturesque garden quietly came into their sight.
But right now, the two of them were too exhausted to watch.
Song Tiaotiao dismounted and followed Chen Pinglang closely.
After passing through the lush green forest, past pavilions and waterside terraces, Shen Pinglang finally arrived at a hidden pavilion filled with the fragrance of medicine when his patience ran out.
Shen Pinglang walked forward and pushed the door open with one palm.
After leading Song Tiaotiao into the door, he frowned and closed the door again, blocking the servants from peeping.
He glanced back at the man lying on the bed, his eyes still closed, his gaze trembling. Then, he looked at the doctors waiting nearby and asked in a deep voice, "Has father regained consciousness in the meantime?"
The doctors who were scanned by the eagle eyes felt their scalps tingle and trembled when they heard the voice.
The tacit silence just stretched out for a moment, and then Chen Pinglang narrowed his eyes with a sense of awareness.
Seeing the air pressure dropping ever lower as it approached the dangerous range, the doctor with the most advanced Chinese medicine skills finally couldn't withstand Chen Pinglang's pressure and replied in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, the prince... hasn't woken up since you left. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
After this cry of begging for mercy, the rest of the people began to clamor for mercy one after another.
Song Tiaotiao was exhausted after traveling all the way here. Although the sound was extremely cautious, it was no different from the Nian beast hearing firecrackers.
She blinked her tired eyes, and seeing Chen Pinglang's brows and heart twitching, she knew that he felt the same way.
Before he could have an attack, Song Tiaotiao looked at the old doctor in the lead and asked, "Old sir, what medicine did you give the prince before?"
The chaotic voices stopped abruptly, and everyone's attention was finally focused on the treatment of King Zhenbei.
With the iron-faced little bully Chen Pinglang cooperating by her side, Song Tiaotiao's inquiry process was very smooth.
It turned out that on the night when the Prince of Zhenbei was shot by an arrow, the accompanying military doctor did not have enough time to perform an examination because of the chaotic scene. He saw that the arrow head was sharp and the wound was very deep. In order to prevent secondary injury to the heart, he only performed some hemostatic treatment and did not have time to remove the arrow head.
After the group escaped from the chaos, they discovered that the arrowhead was stained with dirt.
The wound was in a tricky location, the dirt caused a bacterial infection, and the continued march to avoid the next round of pursuit caused the dirty blood to circulate throughout the body...
The combination of multiple factors has caused the King of Zhenbei to have a high fever and remain in a coma to this day.
Fortunately, the medical skills of these doctors are top-notch in Northern Xinjiang, and the prescriptions they prescribe are generally effective.
However, out of caution, they mostly prescribed nourishing medicines, which were better than nothing for such a dangerous inflammation.
After reaching a general conclusion and getting a round of verification from the system, Song Tiaotiao began to search for the prepared anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs in the space.
Before she left this time, she packed some bottles and jars for treating common diseases in ancient times for herself, just like the ones she prepared for Gu Chengjue's return to the army.
Now, she looked at the medicine storage cabinet in the space, and without anyone noticing, she transferred the medicine in the space to the bag in her hand.
Song Tiaotiao found a bottle of oral medication and a bottle of external application medication, and was about to explain their pharmacology to Shen Pinglang.
Then she saw Shen Pinglang's tired eyes looking at her steadily: "Miss Song, if it's your words, there's no need to verify it."
After a night, the doctors who had doubted Song Tiaotiao last night were full of curiosity when they saw her.
"Little girl, the prince's fever actually subsided after the afternoon... Who taught you this medicine?"
On the second day, the doctors surrounded Song Tiao Tiao, already overjoyed. "Miss Song, I took the prince's pulse today, and it has returned to normal. Your pills and powder are truly miraculous. Could you give me some advice?"
On the third day, it was not the group of doctors who came to report the latest condition of the patient, but Chen Pinglang.
I saw stars flashing in his smiling eyes, and he was full of pride and energy: "My father... he has woken up!"
Hearing this, Song Tiaotiao's eyes curved: "The prince has recovered so quickly, it is really a happy thing."
Shen Ping smiled brightly at her, nodding frequently. After a moment, his surging excitement finally subsided a bit, and he led Song Tiao Tiao out: "My father wants to thank you in person, please follow me."
Song Tiaotiao followed Shen Pinglang into the house when a deep male voice sounded leisurely: "Pinglang, I have something to say to Miss Song, please leave first."
The door closed, and Song Tiaotiao's eyes faintly moved over the King of Zhenbei who was lying on the bed.
In the past few days, Song Tiaotiao was used to seeing him with his eyes closed and silent. Now, looking into those deep eyes, it was as if they had just met each other.
A person's eyes always embody his or her truest soul.
The man in front of him had a natural heroic spirit in his eyes, as if one could vaguely glimpse his handsome demeanor in his youth.
The King of Zhenbei stared at the person in front of him, his lips curled up with emotion as he said, "Indeed, it's like an old friend." Just as he finished speaking, he saw Song Tiaotiao raise her eyes and smile again, "Anyone who has seen Jiang Liu will definitely recognize you. They say mother and daughter look alike, and the charm in your eyebrows and eyes is indeed similar."
Seeing him mention his mother straight away, Song Tiaotiao put aside all the politeness and couldn't help but blurt out the confusion in her heart, "Why does the prince know my mother?"
Hearing this, the King of Zhenbei pondered for a moment and chuckled softly: "This is a long story. When I was young, I was so frivolous that I was kicked out of the house by my father. Since I couldn't stay in the Northern Frontier, I simply disguised myself as a tourist and went to the Northern Dynasty to travel around. But as I was walking, I didn't see the road clearly at night and fell into a deep trap. I stayed there all night until the evening of the next day, when I saw your mother. She was a very smart woman. Even though she was thin, she used her strength to pull me up. Seeing that I was pitiful, she made me two dishes and a soup for dinner. Your mother is the most soft-hearted person. She always likes to lend a hand to those in distress, but unfortunately, she didn't save many good people."
After hearing the last part, the relaxed smile on Song Tiaotiao's face came to an abrupt end.
Seeing a flash of vigilance in Song Tiaotiao's eyes, the King of Zhenbei smiled and comforted him, "Don't be afraid of me, uncle. I've been sworn brothers with your mother. In fact, I'm your uncle in name only. The reason I brought this up was actually just to bring up your father in name only. He should be the person A Liu should least have saved."
Song Tiaotiao's mood had just calmed down a bit, but she frowned again and said helplessly: "My mother became connected with him because she saved me?"
The King of Zhenbei smiled and nodded, but his eyes dimmed a little: "Actually, it's all my fault. Your mother disliked him the first time she saw him. I think this should be A Liu's foresight. However, because I had met that guy Chao Han before and knew that he was the crown prince of the Northern Dynasty, I had the idea of repaying his kindness, so I persuaded A Liu to take him in despite his injuries. But I didn't expect that the person I saved was a person with amnesia..."
Chaohan…?
The last two characters of her biological father's name are also Chao Han...
Song Tiaotiao thought of another coincidence and couldn't help massaging her swollen and painful Taiyangxue.
Over there, the King of Zhenbei continued to say: "When this guy opened his eyes, he was no longer the noble and arrogant person I had seen before. He chased after A Liu like a dog cub who didn't want money, calling him A Liu all day long. I was afraid that A Liu would be annoyed by him, so I wanted to drive this kid back to the palace. But this kid was so good at pretending to be pitiful, and openly and secretly accused me of not being able to tolerate him. Just when I couldn't bear it anymore, the Northern Dynasty suddenly sent troops to attack the Southern Dynasty on the grounds that the Southern Dynasty was plotting to murder the Northern Dynasty's heir. Southern Dynasty. Now I finally had the pretext to go on a military expedition, and after convincing A-Liu, I wanted to rush him back. Unexpectedly, we were surrounded by rebel soldiers on the way. The boy saw A-Liu being bullied, snatched the rebel soldiers' swords, and slaughtered them all without a single soldier left. Turning back, the boy was already covered in blood. He held A-Liu in his arms, shedding tears and saying that he had become dirty and was afraid that A-Liu would be disgusted. How pitiful. At this point, the King of Zhenbei snorted coldly and rolled his eyes with true emotion.
When Song Tiaotiao thought about what happened next, she was speechless.
What about the aloof prince who turned into a green tea puppy due to amnesia, but in fact he is a white-cut black madman...
Although the King of Zhenbei had calmed down, he sighed softly when he recalled what happened next: "A Liu's heart is truly as gentle as summer water. After this experience, she will never again frown and ignore Chao Han's calls on the way to the Northern Dynasty's capital. Later, I learned that A Liu's disgust when she first saw him wasn't caused by the fear caused by his blood and dirt, but by the unfaithful man with the same appearance as him in her dream."
At this point, he changed the subject and looked at Song Tiaotiao, whose eyes were trembling: "I think Chao Yue should have found you? After all, I left him so many clues. He should have gone to Songbai Village and found his sister before the New Year."
It turned out that her meeting with her brother was not just due to fate, but was also secretly arranged by King Zhenbei.
Song Tiaotiao looked at the King of Zhenbei and nodded, saying, "My brother and I have already met."
The Prince of Zhenbei blinked slowly and said, "His eyebrows and eyes are very similar to your mother's. If you cover his eyebrows and eyes, people will mistake him for Chao Han. As your nominal uncle, it is not my intention to meet you now. It's just that Chao Han, that madman, has been staring at me since I rescued your mother from the palace. I don't want him to contact you through me and go against your mother's wishes."
Hearing this, Song Tiaotiao's eyes flashed, and he looked closely at the silent King of Zhenbei: "Uncle, do you know if my mother's whereabouts are still unknown because of this so-called wish?"
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