Wang Yi walked into the pharmacy refreshed. The medicine cabinet that she had rummaged through yesterday had been reorganized and filled with brand new medicinal materials.
Pack them up and write the names of the herbs on them and put them all into the space.
These are all basic herbs. Although her medicine can be used without any other ingredients, the efficacy will be much worse without these ingredients.
Besides, she needed to conceal her tracks, so she put these herbs into a mild (useless) pill formula and then prescribed it to Zheng Yeheng, so as to avoid having to explain the origin of those mysterious herbs.
Simply put, these herbs act as actors.
Throwing the necessary herbs into the medicine pot and slowly simmering them, Wang Yi opened the system panel.
“Sign in!”
"Signed in successfully. Signed in for two consecutive days! Congratulations on obtaining 'Smell', one of the professional skills of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Well, only when you have all the three skills of observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation can you be considered a professional Chinese medicine practitioner.
Just when he acquired the skill of "smell", Wang Yi suddenly felt a trance in his mind.
She seemed to have understood a lot of things. When she opened her eyes again, she had a different understanding of what she saw and heard than before.
It seemed as if her senses had become more acute.
Suddenly, she stood up quickly and opened the door.
The door opened and a person outside almost fell in. He stood up in panic and wanted to leave awkwardly, but he was discovered and stood still stubbornly.
"Good morning, haha."
Ding Sanshun laughed and rubbed the back of his head. He hadn't expected Wang Yi to find out. He had tried his best not to make any noise, but she still caught him.
After obtaining the skill, Wang Yi suddenly heard a violent heartbeat outside. The heartbeat was quite fast, indicating that the person was quite nervous.
It seems that, unlike the four traditional Chinese medicine abilities, this skill has become somewhat mysterious with the support of the system.
Such keen hearing gave her a feeling of re-understanding the world.
"What are you doing here?"
Wang Yi turned around and sat down, picked up a small fan, crossed his legs and continued to decoct the medicine.
"I, let me take a look."
Ding Sanshun couldn't say that he was here to peep.
"Your heart is beating so fast, it's disturbing my ears. Go away."
"...Elder sister, I have a question. What exactly is the name of the fever-reducing medicine you gave the prince yesterday?"
Ding Sanshun didn't want to leave. He was full of curiosity about medicine. You know, the master had no way to treat the prince's high fever, so how did this country girl reduce the fever?
"Secret recipe."
Ding Sanshun: "..."
"Then, are you really sure that you can get rid of the prince's heat poison?"
"Of course. If you don't believe me, how about a bet?"
"No, no, I'm not qualified to bet with you."
"Why don't you just get out of here?"
"Get out, I'm going out, I'm going out right now..."
Ding Sanshun retreated with his face flushed, but he was more curious about this elder sister.
Her fever-reducing prescription was like a cat scratching in his heart, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he tried. It was so frustrating!
In Zheng Yeheng's bedroom, Hong Jiu and Hong Que stood on both sides.
The two brothers were both his personal guards and grew up together. They were more like family members than subordinates.
Zheng Yeheng caught a cold in the fire department last night and had a fever again. He took another dose of the ten packets of antipyretic medicine that Wang Yi had left for him yesterday, and his fever subsided quickly, but Zheng Yeheng looked noticeably more haggard.
The housekeeper came over and whispered, "Your Highness, Mrs. Li Wang is here with medicine. She said it's to detoxify you."
Doctor Bai quickly bowed and said righteously, "Your Highness, you must not trust that woman so easily. If the poison cannot be removed, your body will not be able to withstand another shock. You must use the medicine with caution, Your Highness!"
"Don't worry, even if I die, it has nothing to do with you. Come in!"
Doctor Bai pretended to express regret, but cold sweat was actually oozing from his forehead.
After drinking the second bowl of fever-reducing soup today, the prince's fever immediately subsided.
It can be seen that Li Wangshi is still quite capable. He is afraid that he will be unemployed again after today.
Zheng Yeheng stretched out his hand, and Hong Que helped him up and sat up.
"Your Highness, drink this. This is the detoxifying soup. I also hope you will keep your word and let my family go."
Wang Yi brought the medicine with a stern face and placed it on the tea table.
"Don't worry, Madam Li Wang, I will keep my word."
Hong Jiu brought the medicine over and Zheng Yeheng drank it all in one gulp again.
This time the burn made his face flush red, but he kept pretending to be healthy and didn't show it.
Wang Yi almost couldn't help but give him a thumbs up on the spot.
"When will it work?" Zheng Yeheng covered his mouth after saying this. It was because his throat was hoarse from the heat.
puff.
If it's hot, just drink it slowly. Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty?
Wang Yi used "Wang", but saw that as soon as the medicine was taken, all his body data turned green.
It can be seen that this heat poison is nothing more than that.
"You have recovered. I have three more pills here. If the condition recurs, you can dissolve them in warm water and take them."
Wang Yi took out three balls made from the remaining ointment, placed them in a porcelain bottle, and handed them to the housekeeper next to him.
"You said it was detoxified? How do you prove it?"
Doctor Bai was not convinced and saved the prince without him knowing. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
"No need for proof. The prince's recovery is irrefutable proof."
"I don't believe it! The prince is still the same!"
"...Let me listen and confirm. Your Majesty, may I listen to your heart and lungs?"
"Listen, heart and lungs? How?"
"Just sit down, Your Majesty."
"Smell" can be hearing, smelling, or feeling.
Since Doctor Bai raised objections, Wang Yi felt that he should do his duty and get closer to make a diagnosis.
Without any remnants of feudal dregs, Wang Yi stepped onto the prince's bed very generously and approached Zheng Yeheng.
She put her ear close to Zheng Yeheng's chest and listened carefully to his heartbeat and breathing.
Ordinary people and doctors would not be able to hear clearly without the help of a stethoscope, but Wang Yi's "smell" can already make it possible to hear Zheng Yeheng's physical condition clearly at a distance of less than ten centimeters by mobilizing his mental power.
Zheng Yeheng's reaction was a little slow. He watched her approach with his body stiff. His fair earlobes were close to hers, and he could see her slender neck and black hair from top to bottom.
Last night, Wang Yi had just changed into the clothes of the woman in his house, and she no longer looked like a village woman. The luxurious fabrics became a foil against her skin color.
Some are dazzlingly white.
Wang Yi was so close to him that he could even feel Wang Yi's body temperature, which was like a furnace warming his broken body.
"Huh? The prince's heartbeat is indeed a little fast. Could it be that my medicine hasn't taken effect yet?" Wang Yi muttered softly, but only Zheng Yeheng knew why.
He was actually shy.
Zheng Yeheng's face flushed red from his ankles to his scalp, his hair stood on end, and he immediately lay back.
"I believe you are fine. I will observe you for a day. If you stop coughing up blood by tomorrow morning, I will let you go."
Wang Yi didn't suspect anything and thought that the detoxification pill would take some time to work, so he agreed and left.
After leaving the prince's bedroom, Doctor Bai called her arrogantly.
"That peasant woman, stop!"
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