"I don't know either, but we do have an effective prescription, and we submitted it along with many other prescriptions."
"If the prescription had already fallen into Jing Yuchen's hands, he would definitely not have gone to the trouble of conveying this message. It seems that the prescription has been suppressed by the Queen Mother."
Ni Gaofei pondered the simple words on the note, and for a moment, he didn't know how to read it so that Jing Yuchen could understand.
Still confused, I heard a woman teaching her child: "Even if you like reading, now is not the time for you to read aloud. We are all patients and need to rest. You must be quiet and not make any noise, understand?"
Ni Gaofei narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard, and his expression gradually became relaxed.
"I understand. Come with me."
At the city gate, Zou Yangyao brought people to escort Ni Gaofei to the scene. Along with Ni Gaofei, there were also many children. Although they all looked sick, they still sat in their seats properly. The desks were arranged in a row, and it looked like a school.
The refugees under the city wall looked at it suspiciously, wondering what this was...
"Everyone present, although there is currently no effective prescription to help you get rid of your illness, I have found a prescription that is somewhat effective, and I thought it would be a good idea to spread the word."
Then he turned around to see the children, who picked up the papers in their hands and read in unison: "In ancient times, there was a traveling doctor who stayed in Liujia Village to see the master of the family. He had a dry mouth and sore throat, a high fever and retching, vomiting blood and bleeding from the nose, and the heat caused rashes. He personally boiled raw Rehmannia root, Platycodon grandiflorum, red medicated oil, and Anemarrhena asphodeloides..."
The children sitting at the table, with childish voices, tirelessly and without stopping, repeated and recited the medicinal prescriptions over and over again. The prescriptions were passed down and memorized by everyone.
Lin Yushan was delighted and turned around to walk down the city wall.
After nightfall, someone met him. Lin Yushan handed over the prescription, and the other person turned and left. Lin Yushan hurriedly asked, "Do you need me to help gather the herbs for the prescription?"
"Thank you, Commander Lin. Our prince has his own way. There are many people in the capital, so Commander Lin, be careful when you go back!"
Lin Yushan nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the people leave.
After Jing Yuchen got the prescription, he sent someone to pass it to the imperial physician, who would finalize the prescription and distribute it throughout the capital in the shortest possible time, so that the people could get the prescription as soon as possible and end the plague as soon as possible.
After taking the complete formula, Ni Yueshan felt much better. He also heard that Shao Lecheng was at home and was seriously ill in bed, so he thought of going to visit him.
Wearing a veil, she stood far away in Shao Lecheng's room, looking at his emaciated appearance. She didn't say anything to comfort him, but only said, "The whips in the prison are all made of twisted iron wire. They rust over time. If bacteria and rust enter the wound, there is a certain possibility of tetanus."
"The salt water on your wound not only caused you secondary damage, but also helped disinfect you. I don't know if you are unlucky or lucky."
Shao Lecheng turned his head weakly and looked at Ni Yueshan. He just felt that his whole body was still in pain. People who are in pain don't want to wake up.
He no longer had the energy to argue with Ni Yueshan, and could only say helplessly, "Getting beaten has nothing to do with luck. God is torturing me like this, is he trying to give me some great responsibility..."
As he said this, he closed his eyes, obviously not having enough energy to talk to Ni Yueshan.
Ni Yueshan sighed, "Gou Qiong has recovered, but she's still in confinement. She used the excuse that you suspected you were infected with the plague and never asked her to come see you. You'd better get better soon so she can be at ease."
When Shao Lecheng heard Duan Gouqiong, his face, which was originally full of pain, gradually softened.
"Of course, this minor injury won't kill me. I'll be back to full health in a few days..."
At the same time, in the palace, Miao Qinghua frowned deeply as she looked at the guards who came to report.
"The princess is still alive? Are there any new patients in the palace? How did they recover without enough medicine?"
The guard knelt on the ground in panic: "Queen Dowager, the palace has been surrounded by people! No one is going in or out. As for why, no one is infected, and the patients are gradually getting better. Maybe they are lucky..."
"I see, you guys are neglecting your duties! You didn't even realize someone took advantage of you!"
The guard lowered his head and dared not say a word. Miao Qinghua felt a headache. She was trapped in the palace. How could she get better without any medicine? There must be some trick!
"Come here—I want to personally explore this Regent's Palace!"
When Miao Qinghua entered the palace, someone hurriedly reported to Jing Yuchen. Jing Yuchen was still having dinner with Ni Yueshan, so he put down his chopsticks helplessly.
"Yueshan, go back to bed and lie down first. I'll go meet her."
Ni Yueshan nodded, then went to bed and continued lying down.
Miao Qinghua was already walking towards the room at this time and bumped into Jing Yuchen who was walking out.
Jing Yuchen quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, Queen Mother."
"Prince Regent, I heard that someone in the palace recently used a method to transfer symptoms. I wonder how it works? The number of patients both inside and outside the city is increasing, and no one has been cured. I wonder if this method in the palace can be widely used?"
As she spoke, she looked into the room. She narrowed her eyes, took a step forward and walked in.
She glanced around and saw that there was still a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine in the room, but the bowls of rice on the table were for two people.
There are quite a few dishes and they are very varied. It seems that Ni Yueshan has a good appetite.
She sneered and walked slowly towards the bed.
Jing Yuchen immediately spoke up: "Queen Dowager, Yueshan hasn't recovered yet. If you go forward, it will be easy to infect..."
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