"It seems that I am no longer in Dali Temple."
After Tang Wan'er woke up, she said this without even looking around.
Song Shuwan, who was leaning against the window, stood up and said, "Yes, after the emperor took those things, how dare you continue to stay in the Dali Temple prison? How about you? Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
Tang Wan'er stood up on the bed, and frowned slightly when she heard this: "It's not bad so far, but it was a bit deep yesterday when the crown princess stabbed her, and some acupuncture points are still hurting."
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "In order to prevent others from seeing it, I can only pierce it deeper."
While the two were talking, Baicao pushed the door open and said softly: "Prince Concubine, Mr. Han is here."
Song Shuwan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she asked Baicao to invite someone in.
Soon, Han Sanzhen entered the room on crutches.
"Prince Princess, how is Tang Wan'er's condition?"
Before Song Shuwan could speak, Tang Waner took over the words: "The current situation is good. Is Doctor Han here for me?"
Han Sanzhen glanced at her: "The Crown Princess said that she will be responsible for your detoxification."
The implication is that he is not here for Tang Wan'er.
Hearing this, Tang Wan'er's face showed regret: "I thought she was here for me. The imperial concubine's medical skills are also good, but compared with you, Dr. Han, they are still not very good."
Song Shuwan said calmly: "Since you think I'm not good, let Dr. Han show it to you."
As soon as these words came out, Han Sanzhen and Tang Wan'er both showed surprised expressions.
Han Sanzhen asked cautiously: "Why did the Crown Princess suddenly change her mind?"
Tang Wan'er coughed lightly: "Is the Crown Princess angry?"
Song Shuwan felt funny inexplicably when facing the appearance of the two of them: "Why should I be angry? Before you were in Dali Temple Prison, I just felt that Han Langzhong was not suitable for you to go there. But now it is different. In the Hou Mansion, Han Langzhong could not leave no matter what. question."
Tang Wan'er smiled and did not comment on Song Shuwan's words.
After a while, Han Sanzhen broke the silence: "Ding Cun, that boy, has been busy with free clinics these days. He has to go to the east of the city tomorrow. I wonder if the Crown Princess has time?"
Song Shuwan noticed the change in Han Sanzhen's address, her eyes darkened slightly, but she quickly suppressed her emotions.
"It's not convenient for me to go out tomorrow."
Tang Wan'er would be gossiped about if she went out as soon as she arrived at the Hou Mansion.
Han Sanzhen understood: "Then don't go out. It won't be too late to wait for a few more days."
With that said, Han Sanzhen leaned on crutches and prepared to leave.
Song Shuwan called him out: "If you don't want to get involved in Tang Wan'er's affairs, go and see the prince. I remember that the prince's poison is about to break out."
Han Sanzhen nodded: "I understand."
Song Shuwan watched him leave, feeling very strange in her heart. Did Han Sanzhen go all the way just to see Tang Wan'er?
But if he really came to see someone, why did he just ask casually and not even check his pulse?
In the silence, Tang Wan'er sighed faintly: "I didn't expect that even someone as powerful as Mr. Han would consider the princess's mood. It's really enviable."
"If you knew the cause and effect, you wouldn't say that."
Song Shuwan said casually and asked Tang Wan'er to stretch out her wrist: "Let me diagnose your pulse and see your current condition."
Tang Wan'er said with a smile: "I took the medicine yesterday and got the needle. No matter how it changes, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"
Song Shuwan ignored it and withdrew her hand after a moment: "The pulse has stabilized a lot. I will ask someone to boil the medicine later. After you drink it, you can go to sleep."
"good."
In the evening, Song Shuwan was reading prescriptions when she heard two knocks on the door. She raised her head slightly and heard Pei Huan's voice before she opened her mouth.
"Follow me to the palace."
Song Shuwan put down her writing brush, took her robe and put it on: "What happened in the palace?"
As she spoke, she opened the door.
Under the moonlight, Pei Huan pinched his brows and said, "The Queen Mother has been poisoned, and the little princess has another heart attack. The imperial doctor in the palace can't do anything."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with confusion: "The imperial doctors in the palace are also carefully selected, right? Why is there no way to deal with the situation of noble people?"
It's not that Song Shuwan doesn't like the imperial doctors, but that those imperial doctors are really weird. No matter how useless they are, they can't do anything at all, right?
Pei Huan was silent, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
As time passed, Song Shuwan suddenly understood that it was not that the imperial doctors were helpless, but that in the palace, they wanted to save their lives more than the nobles' bodies.
After much deliberation, they naturally chose to pretend to be useless rather than making a show of provocation.
Thinking about this, Song Shuwan felt a headache: "Time and time again, those imperial doctors are not afraid of the emperor's anger at all."
Pei Huan said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether the emperor is angry or not. There are so many people in the hospital anyway, and the emperor won't kill everyone. Okay, let's pack them up and go to the palace."
"Understood."
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan followed Pei Huan into Cining Palace.
The Queen Mother was lying on the bed, her expression full of panic and anxiety: "Stop saluting, come quickly and take a look at the situation of the Ai family."
Song Shuwan responded and went to the bedside to diagnose the Queen Mother's pulse.
After a moment, she took back her hand and heard the Queen Mother anxiously ask: "What's going on with the Ai family?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and asked softly: "The Queen Mother feels that her heart is stuffy and uncomfortable? She also feels like vomiting?"
Surprise flashed in the Queen Mother's eyes: "Yes, this is the situation of the Ai family. Did the Crown Princess know about the situation of the Ai family? Is it poisoning?"
Song Shuwan nodded: "The Queen Mother is not poisoned, she is just... being heated."
"Getting heated?"
The Queen Mother's eyes widened and she looked at Song Shuwan in disbelief: "How could the Ai family be so hot?"
"The Queen Mother must have gone to the Royal Garden or somewhere else today, right? Didn't you pay attention to the sun?"
Song Shuwan's tone was very gentle and she summarized the situation in a few words.
The Queen Mother listened and finally let go of her worries.
"If it's just warm, the Ai family will be relieved."
At this point, the Queen Mother's eyes flashed with anger: "Those losers in the Imperial Hospital can't understand the situation of the Ai family. They all say that they are poisoned. Their identities are really wasted!"
Song Shuwan lowered her head slightly and pretended not to hear what the Queen Mother said.
After a while, the Queen Mother pinched her eyebrows and said, "Please step aside. The Ai family can just ask someone from the Tai Hospital to prescribe the prescription."
"Yes, I will retire."
After exiting Cining Palace, Song Shuwan spotted Pei Huan not far away and walked slowly over.
"Why is the prince still here?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "You haven't come out yet, where can I go?"
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "The prince is joking. There are many places where the prince can go in this palace."
Pei Huan looked at her deeply: "The little princess still needs you to take a look."
"Understood."
Song Shuwan was about to leave when she listened to Pei Huan's advice: "If you're not sure about the situation, just say it can't be cured. I can protect you."
