The reply note from the other side hasn't come yet.
Li Rongrong was extremely anxious. She quickly got up and started looking for something.
There should be antipyretic medicine in the medicine cabinet at home.
"Acetaminophen, it shouldn't be expired yet."
I looked at the shelf life and it’s still half a year away.
Alcohol, iodine...prepare all the things that may be used.
Just as she was rummaging through the boxes and drawers, Qin Shihuang was sitting in front of the table, solemnly picking up the brush and dipping it in ink.
Then, he slowly put down his pen on a scroll of cloth, writing stroke by stroke: "I am the First Emperor. I have heard that the immortals have a magical medicine. Now my son Fusu has a high fever and I have come to ask the immortals to give me the medicine. If the immortals protect our Great Qin, the people of our Great Qin will worship the immortals for generations."
After finishing writing, Qin Shihuang put down his pen and carefully examined the words he had just written.
After a while, the cloth was placed on the tribute table.
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The cloth was swallowed by the mirror in front of him.
Even though he was mentally prepared, Qin Shihuang was still shocked by the scene before him.
Li Rongrong was also shocked.
Looking at the cloth passed to her, her hands holding the medicine box began to tremble a little.
This is a letter written by Qin Shi Huang! The material used is the silk cloth used for sacrifices.
After the cloth was sent by the mirror, it seemed to have gone through a lot of years, but it was still preserved in exceptionally good condition.
In addition to the cloth, a pile of tall boxes were also sent over. She opened one at random and it was filled with bronze artifacts.
Li Rongrong's hands shook and she almost threw the medicine box out.
After a moment's reaction, he stuffed the medicine box in his hand into the mirror.
He quickly ran to the collection room, took out a dehumidifier, and stuffed the cloth and some bronze artifacts that could not be properly preserved into it, for fear that they would weather away if left any longer.
I don’t know how that mirror managed to avoid being weathered in the first place.
She had discovered long ago that the things sent to Fusu were fine. The things sent back and forth were also fine. But the things from Daqin sent directly from Fusu would experience the sedimentation of time.
Now, there are not only a pile of bronze artifacts at home, but also cloth with words written by Qin Shihuang.
Open the door!
It's so open!
It's completely at the level of being able to withstand Gatling gun fire!
You know, buying and selling bronze ware is illegal.
Even if it is a collection, once it is exposed for trading, if there is no clear source, it will be regarded as underground gains, and you either hand it over to the museum yourself or invite them to have tea.
Qin Shihuang's actions really made her feel a little suffocated.
How arrogant! As expected of Qin Shi Huang, he gave away so many bronze artifacts at once.
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The arrogant Qin Shi Huang, standing in front of the mirror, suddenly felt something falling down. He subconsciously grasped the sword in his hand, ready to cut off the thing.
"Your Majesty, this is something given by the immortal." Meng Tian also noticed the fallen medicine box and was the first to catch it.
Only then did Qin Shihuang loosen the sword in his hand.
"It's the medicine sent by the immortal." Meng Tian said in surprise.
"Immortal medicine?" Qin Shihuang's eyes fell on the box in Meng Tian's hand.
Can this elixir make you immortal?
As he was thinking, he heard Meng Tian continue: "But the immortal said that it can only treat fever and has no other effects. Let us prescribe the right medicine for the disease."
Qin Shi Huang raised his eyes to look at Meng Tian, and after a moment of silence, he gave the order: "Send the elixir to Fusu."
"Well, I'll go right away."
Meng Tian hadn't taken two steps when he was stopped, "Wait, I will go there myself."
Qin Shihuang and Meng Tian hurried to Prince Fusu's bed.
Prince Fusu's face was as pale as a piece of white paper, without a trace of blood. His lips also lost their former rosy color and became pale and dry.
His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was enduring great pain, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
"Your Majesty, Prince Fusu's high fever has started to recur. If the fever is not reduced, it may cause serious damage to his brain!" Zhang Han knelt on the ground with sweat on his forehead.
If anything happened to Fusu at the border, none of them could escape the blame for dereliction of duty. Zhang Han had always been very careful, and he had been taking good care of Fusu since he was brought back.
"I brought the medicine given by the immortal."
Meng Tian had just read the instructions written in small seal script by the immortal, so he quickly opened the medicine box and took out the pills.
"Bring some water!"
Before Zhang Han could make a move, Zhao Gao, who had been observing everyone, quickly handed him the cup of water.
He fed the pill to Prince Fusu and kept wiping his wound with alcohol.
It took an hour for the high fever to completely subside.
After tossing and turning for most of the night, Qin Shihuang still had government affairs to deal with. After making sure that there was nothing to do, he turned around and left.
He had a gloomy face all the way, and the air around him seemed to be frozen. Even Zhao Gao did not dare to bring bad luck upon himself and followed behind him cautiously.
Halfway through the journey, he suddenly stopped.
Zhao Gao hesitated for a moment, then spoke after careful consideration: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Prince Fusu's fever has subsided."
"Yeah." Qin Shihuang responded, with no change in his expression.
Zhao Gao hesitated for a moment, but decided to continue: "Your Majesty, the immortal has been communicating with Master Fusu, and now Master Fusu is seriously ill..."
"Has the precious mirror been kept in Fusu's room all this time?" Qin Shihuang interrupted Zhao Gao and asked on his own.
Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Qin Shi Huang was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Fusu is injured now, go and move the mirror to my room, and I will handle any communication."
"Yes." Zhao Gao instantly guessed what Qin Shihuang was thinking.
He sighed inwardly, thinking that His Majesty really didn't care that much about Prince Fusu, so Hu Hai still had a chance.
Thinking of this, he turned around and left quickly.
Li Rongrong didn't know that the person she was communicating with had changed to Qin Shihuang. She was looking at these bronze artifacts with a headache on her face.
It’s not that I have a headache because of the bronze ware, but I feel inexplicably upset in my heart.
"Alas, I don't know what happened to Fusu."
"I don't know how serious the injury is. It would be great if Fusu could come to modern times. Modern medical conditions are so good that at least an operation can save his life."
Li Rongrong scratched her hair in annoyance, and after much thought, she decided to call her family's private doctor to ask what she should do if she couldn't see a doctor in this situation.
After receiving a professional answer, she quickly prepared a batch of blood-replenishing herbs, supplements, and some medicines that could cure the symptoms and sent them over.
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Qin Shihuang stared at the mirror he had just brought back, and saw a pile of boxes being spit out by the mirror with a crackling sound.
There are also many instructions written in small seal script on it.
Qin Shi Huang left the words written above for replenishing blood and longevity, and waved his hand, saying to his left and right: "Zhao Gao, send these to Fusu."
Zhao Gao immediately pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending to know nothing, and left with the medicine to treat his injuries.
Qin Shihuang played with the blood-replenishing medicine with an uncertain expression. After a moment, he wrote something on the paper that had just been delivered to him.
After finishing writing, he placed the paper with the ink still wet in front of the mirror, and the paper disappeared again.
Qin Shihuang's heart also became uneasy.
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When Li Rongrong saw the letter that was passed to her, the first line was about lightning strike.
As expected, Qin Shi Huang asked her about the elixir of life.
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