Chapter 194: What are you asking for?
Soon, he smiled with relief.
He knew clearly that her concern for him was just the same as a doctor's concern for a patient, nothing more, but he still had expectations of her.
What on earth is he asking for?
However, he was unwilling to give up.
Obviously, they had opened their hearts before.
She said, "Let's get to know each other again. I, Lin Miaoyin, am an expert in surgery and will be your attending physician from now on."
At that time, her smile was as beautiful as a flower and her eyes were clear.
She laughed unscrupulously in front of him, "What kind of self-introduction is this."
He laughed too.
The atmosphere in the room became relaxed and pleasant.
At that time, he just felt very light.
He thought their relationship would gradually get better, but who knew it would turn out like this.
After a long time, he said, "Mai Dong, go back. She is responsible for fighting the epidemic and cannot be alone. Now that I cannot help her, you should help her as much as possible. It's good enough that I have Feng Ming by my side."
"The princess is fine for now, Your Majesty doesn't need to worry." Mai Dong bowed.
The prince has become so thin now, with dozens of kilograms of flesh and bones lost. How can he bear it?
If it were in the Temple of Heaven, it would be enough to just leave Feng Ming.
But now there is Zi Tan here. Feng Ming cannot match her in terms of strength, and he cannot be her match even if he uses force.
How can he feel at ease?
At this juncture, he can't go back.
Beigong You moved his arms with difficulty, "Maidong, listen..."
Before he could finish his words, he started coughing. Maidong immediately stepped forward to support him. At this time, the wounds on his chest, waist and abdomen had healed, and even the scabs had fallen off. It's just that he had been lying down for too long and had no strength left in his body.
He tried to sit up, but failed.
Now, he couldn't even do these simple movements, and he felt even more powerless in his heart.
"Your Majesty, how can I go back when you are like this?"
Mai Dong advised: "I left someone with the princess before I came here, so nothing will happen, don't worry. The most urgent thing now is your health, so just focus on recuperating and don't worry about anything else."
Feng Ming also persuaded, "When the prince is well again, he can go find the princess."
Beigong You closed his eyes and said nothing more.
When Zitan outside the door heard this, he clenched the food box in his hand tightly.
The prince just said he was hungry. It turned out that he deliberately sent her away so that he could ask them about Lin Miaoyin.
I don’t know what kind of love potion that woman gave the prince.
A few months ago, the prince hated her so much, but now he is still obsessed with her?
She would rather he think about Song Qingyun than Lin Miaoyin. After all, Song Qingyun is a substitute for her young lady. He thinks about her young lady day and night when he talks about Song Qingyun.
Who the hell is Lin Miaoyin? She is not even worthy of carrying shoes for her young lady, yet she dares to dream of occupying the prince's heart?
She had always thought so before, but now she was not sure.
She took care of him for more than half a month, during which time she only heard him mumblingly calling Lin Miaoyin's name, nothing else.
Now he woke up and it was like this... From beginning to end, he never mentioned the young lady.
The only sentence he said was an angry accusation.
It was clear that not long ago, he was still calling the young lady's name.
How could it turn out like this?
Does he still remember the lady now?
Zitan felt sad for his master, clenched his fists, and carried the food box into the room.
"My Lord, the meal is here."
"Give it to me." Mai Dong took the food box directly from her hand and didn't let her get close to Beigong You at all.
Zi Tan frowned, "Why are you on guard against me? Could it be that I would harm the prince?"
"You have worked hard in taking care of the prince these days. Now that we are here, you won't have to work hard anymore. Go and take a rest." Mai Dong said expressionlessly, without any sign of gratitude on his face.
Zi Tan gritted his teeth, "You..."
Finally, she glared at Maidong angrily, then left the room.
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The news soon reached the ears of Lin Miaoyin, the owner of Yipin Guo.
Although no one told her that Beigong You had been found, she could roughly guess it.
In the first half of the month, although Maidong was very busy, he would occasionally show up at Yipin Guo when passing by Tianrun Street. But now he has not shown up for three consecutive days.
I guess Beigong You has been found.
Judging from the situation when he and Feng Ming stayed behind at the same time, Beigong You’s health condition is probably not optimistic.
Moreover, the person was found but did not show up.
This means that the person who kidnapped Beigong You was an acquaintance, so he is now in a passive position and cannot show up.
As for who the acquaintance was, Lin Miaoyin couldn't guess, nor did she want to guess.
It has nothing to do with her anyway.
Since she started treating smallpox, Yipin Guo has had more than a dozen batches of patients coming in and out.
"Princess Ning, are you still buying medicinal herbs?" The shopkeeper of the Nanshan Hall next door came to ask her again.
"Take it all. Take as many as you can." Lin Miaoyin said with a smile, "Where did you get these herbs from?"
The shopkeeper lowered his voice and said, "To be honest with you, Princess Ning, our Zhou family has been in the medicinal materials business for generations, but my grandfather's generation started practicing medicine. Our family members not only travel around Beiliang, but also throughout the Nine Provinces. There are people from my Zhou family in Dayan, Xizhou, and Nanxun. And this batch of medicinal materials was obtained from Dayan by me. It's still the old rules. If you sell them in Nanshan Hall, I will add two taels of silver per catty. I won't raise the price by a cent for them. The medicinal materials are now in Nanshan Hall. Do you want to come and check the goods?"
"I don't trust others, and I don't trust Shopkeeper Zhou either. There's no need to inspect the goods. Just deliver them directly."
"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll have someone bring it over right away."
Lin Miaoyin patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you, Manager Zhou. The blessings of your Nanshan Hall are still to come."
Zhou Hua immediately smiled and bowed, "Then I would like to thank Princess Ning for her kind words."
Over the past few days, half of the medicinal herbs he collected were given to the Princess Ning in front of him, but the amount she used on the patients was pitifully small. At first, he doubted her purpose of collecting the herbs, but later he heard that she used them to make smallpox vaccine.
He had also thought about it: if he learned how to make vaccines, wouldn’t he make a fortune?
Unfortunately, he mentioned it several times, but Princess Ning didn't respond, only saying that the production process was extremely complicated. Later, when he saw the transparent liquid in the small syringe, he knew that Princess Ning had not lied to him, and slowly gave up the idea.
Some money cannot be earned just by wanting to.
After the people from Nanshan Hall delivered the medicinal materials, Lin Miaoyin was put into the medical system.
Waiting for the system to automatically redeem the smallpox vaccine.
Several batches of medicinal materials that have been introduced into the medical system recently were all produced by Manager Zhou.
Maybe she was lucky. Every time she put the medicinal materials in, she could exchange them for an equal amount of smallpox vaccine the next night.
Within half a month, the vaccination rate in Shengjing City reached 30%. Although it may not seem like a lot, it is actually a very remarkable number.
Among them, about 30% of people were infected with smallpox in and outside the city. Except for a large number of deaths in the early stage, the mortality rate was basically zero later. Now only the elderly, weak, sick and disabled with basic conditions are at risk of death, and young and middle-aged people will gradually get better after only a few days of fever after infection.
Perhaps due to human intervention, the smallpox virus has undergone some mutations, and the scars left on the faces of people who were infected later became much lighter.
It's a blessing in disguise.
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