Doctor Jiang turned around, glanced at the group of people in the West Hospital, took out two medicinal materials in his hand, and said awkwardly: "King An, those people don't know any medical skills at all. The minister just asked, they don't even know the last word." I can’t tell the difference between basic white cardamom and nutmeg.”
Hearing this, Mo Jingan was so angry that he clenched his fists, his bones and joints creaking, and shouted sternly: "Xiao Liu, those who dare to lie and deceive this king will all be dragged down and killed with sticks!"
Hearing this, there was a cry for mercy below.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare my life..."
At this time, the people who were still waiting in line to be examined by Jiang Taiyi could not help but tremble, and a few people had even sneaked away. However, there were still a group of people who were not afraid of death, and some of them really knew medical skills. Civilian doctor.
Seeing that this method was effective, Mo Jing'an looked at Dr. Jiang and said, "Mr. Jiang, thank you for your hard work tonight. You must select people who really understand medical skills. Tomorrow morning, they can accompany the king to the palace to treat the current epidemic."
"Xiao Liu, you stay with Dr. Jiang and make sure to handle this matter well."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After the explanation, Mo Jingan no longer wanted to stay here. When he thought of the little goblin who teased him just now, he could no longer suppress the restlessness in his heart...
Before leaving, Mo Jingan lowered his head and looked at the white cardamom and nutmeg in the hands of Imperial Physician Jiang. He picked up two of them with his fingers and looked at them. After a while, he frowned and asked, "Emperor Jiang, could it be you? Is the question too difficult? This… I can’t tell the difference either.”
Doctor Jiang's expression froze, and two drops of sweat could not help but appear on his forehead.
Mo Jingan laughed awkwardly, threw down two cardamom, and warned: "Mr. Jiang, you know a lot. Remember, cross-examine carefully."
Doctor Jiang wiped his sweat and said, "I obey your orders."
Doctor Jiang diligently interrogated him all night, while Mo Jing'an spent the whole night happily in Meng Wan's room.
Early the next morning, a scream like a slaughtering pig came from Meng Wan's room.
Suddenly, the entire Prince An's Mansion was shaken.
Mo Jingan looked at himself in the mirror and shouted in shock: "What's going on? Why do I have so many abscesses on my body? My face...ah...the imperial doctor, Dr. Jiang..."
Dr. Jiang hurried over after hearing the sound. Just as he was about to report the results of last night, he saw that Mo Jing'an had sores all over his head. Some of the sores even leaked some pus. He was so frightened that Dr. Jiang sat down. on the ground.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Mo Jingan stepped forward angrily and picked up Imperial Physician Jiang: "Physician Jiang, quickly, show me the king."
"Okay, okay, okay..." Dr. Jiang quickly got up and began to check Mo Jing'an's pulse, but after looking for a long time, Dr. Jiang couldn't figure out the reason.
Mo Jingan shouted: "Tell me quickly, what is going on?"
Doctor Jiang couldn't help but frowned: "Your Majesty, I'm a humble minister with little knowledge. I really can't tell what kind of disease your prince has. Even if it's chickenpox or urticaria, it doesn't look like this..."
Mo Jingan was so angry that he pushed him away: "Quack doctor, you quack doctor!"
Doctor Jiang knelt on the ground: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, just listen to me. Sores are usually caused by body infection. In addition, Your Majesty's body heat makes it look like this. Your Majesty, think carefully, did you eat anything last night?" Did something go wrong? Or did you touch something unclean?"
"I didn't eat anything and slept with her last night." Mo Jingan pointed at Meng Wan and said, "Is she also unclean?"
At this time, Meng Wanzheng, the instigator, was huddled on the side of the bed with an innocent look on his face. He was covered with a quilt, his whole body was shivering, and his face was filled with fear and confusion.
"Yes, the prince was fine last night. But early this morning, he suddenly became like this..."
Doctor Jiang shook his head slightly, and then began to think deeply.
Mo Jingan was so anxious that his body was covered with sores in addition to his head and face. Even the soles of his feet were not spared. He was itching all over his body. He was so manic that he couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.
Doctor Jiang hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, my lord, please don't scratch me...the more you scratch me, the more pus will flow..."
Mo Jingan was so angry that he cursed: "Doctor Dog, what do you think I should do? If you don't let me scratch you, do you want me to die of itching?"
Doctor Jiang quickly comforted him: "Your Majesty, I will prescribe you some medicine to relieve the itching first. As for the abscess, although it is a bit scary, it is not a serious illness. Drink some coptis detoxification soup to relieve the fire. I think it will be cured in a few days." It’ll be fine in a day.”
Mo Jingan's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "It's not a serious illness? My whole body is covered with abscesses. Isn't it a serious illness? Tell me, what does it mean to be a serious illness?"
Doctor Jiang's throat froze.
Mo Jingan continued to grit his teeth and said, "Oh, how many more days will it take? Then do I want to see anyone today?"
Doctor Jiang swallowed nervously and said: "Your Majesty, I know you are feeling uncomfortable, but this abscess may not heal so quickly. Your Majesty, you have to endure it..."
"Be patient, be patient, I can't bear it!" Mo Jingan clenched his fists and took a deep breath. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong.
Before he came to see Meng Wan last night, everything was fine. However, after sleeping with her, he looked like this when he woke up, which made him suspect that something was wrong with Meng Wan.
Mo Jingan turned to look at Meng Wan and slowly walked towards her.
Meng Wan raised her head and looked at him timidly: "Your Majesty..."
Mo Jingan narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly asked: "Could it be...that you are sick?"
Meng Wan was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Your Majesty, I am not sick..."
Mo Jingan snorted coldly: "Get out, I don't want to see you again."
Meng Wan got what she wanted. As soon as she heard that Mo Jing'an told her to get out, she immediately climbed out of the bed, put on her shoes and ran out.
...
After Meng Wan left, he ran to the Three Princes' Mansion to find Mo Wenhuan.
As soon as he saw Mo Wenhuan, Meng Wan trotted forward and said, "Third Prince, everything has been settled."
Mo Wenhuan suddenly became happy. When he thought of his second son going crazy, he couldn't help but get happy. He quickly handed the gold bracelet in his hand to Meng Wan.
"I really saw you right."
Meng Wan excitedly took the gold bracelet, took it in his mouth and bit it. When he saw that it was real gold, he smiled from ear to ear: "Thank you, Third Prince. Thank you, Third Prince."
Mo Wenhuan coughed slightly, then dug into his sleeves and took out a pair of gold earrings, and warned: "Don't be too greedy. These two things, plus the treasure I gave you originally, are not worth it." I’m short of money, remember, don’t let the Second Prince know about this.”
Meng Wan quickly took the gold earrings: "Thank you, Third Prince, I know, I won't tell the Second Prince to know."
"Okay, let's go."
Meng Wan ran away happily after taking the benefits.
In fact, Meng Wan was not the daughter of a Hanlin Academy scholar at all, but a prostitute he randomly found from a brothel.
Mo Wenhuan raised his eyebrows proudly. Since the matter has been settled, why not share the good news with Chu Yingluo.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha..."
Mo Wenhuan rubbed his hands happily and strode towards the Fourth Prince's Mansion opposite.
