"The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undressed my clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower..."
The eldest lady nodded and whispered. She thought for a long time and couldn't figure out the answer. Fortunately, she didn't make a fool of herself after hearing what Lin Da said about Shangque.
Comparing this word with others is not something that only writers can do.
But then I thought about it, even a literary giant might not be able to write such a sad and melancholy poem, right?
"Madam, how are you?" Lin Wanjie stepped forward and asked with concern.
But the eldest lady was still immersed in the words and couldn't extricate herself.
"lady?"
"Ah." The eldest lady woke up as if from a dream, her expression changed, "Lin Da, you are finally back!"
"..."
Lin Wanjie looked a little dull and felt that the eldest lady was strange.
The eldest lady suddenly dropped the rice paper and took two steps forward excitedly, opening her arms for a hug.
Suddenly thinking of his condition, he took a few steps back.
Lin Wanjie stepped forward with a smile and said softly: "Madam, it doesn't matter, Lin is not afraid of infection."
While talking, Lin Wanjie grabbed the eldest lady's delicate little hand.
We've been apart for two days, but it feels like we've been apart for many days.
The eldest lady's warm little hands were clasped in her palms, showing an indescribable tenderness and kindness.
The eldest lady tried to pull away, but was held tighter.
The eldest lady frowned and lowered her head with a bit of shyness.
When a person is sick, his heart becomes gentle and delicate.
The eldest lady feels that there is something strange about Lin Da tonight. Does he look more handsome?
"Madam, sit down first, and I will take your pulse."
Lin Wanjie was preoccupied with curing the disease and did not notice the eldest lady's thoughts.
He took the eldest lady and sat down, put his hand on the eldest lady's wrist, and looked at her carefully.
Fortunately, the eldest lady's condition is not serious and her body's reaction is not very obvious. At least it is not life-threatening.
Based on his experience in treating the princess, Lin Wanjie left the room to prepare the medicine.
By the way, I went to inquire about the conditions of other people in the Xiao family.
Among the Xiao family, there are eleven sick people, none of whom are particularly seriously ill, but this peace is only temporary.
As time passes, new situations arise every day.
Only after the antidote is found, or as the temperature changes, the virus disappears on its own...
Half an hour later.
Lin Wanjie returned to the eldest lady's room with the prepared medicine.
While drinking the medicine, the eldest lady asked: "Did Prince Jing let you come back?"
"..." Lin Wanjie fell silent.
The eldest lady frowned: "What? What problem did you encounter?"
"Madam, I sneaked back."
Lin Wanjie sighed and recounted what happened tonight.
After hearing what happened to Lin Wanjie, the eldest lady frowned, and the trace of emotion she had just dissipated.
"Then the matter of your return to the Xiao family cannot be made public, in case someone from the palace tracks you down. That would not be easy to handle."
"Your Majesty should not pursue the case for a while. The most important thing now is to find the medicine to treat malaria."
"Drugs to treat malaria?" The lady muttered, then took out a piece of paper and asked, "Look, is this the thing?"
Lin Wanjie recognized it at a glance as the drawing of Artemisia annua he drew: "Madam, how come you have this thing in your hand?"
"Is it this?"
"yes."
"That's good." The eldest lady smiled happily, feeling the tacit understanding between herself and Lin Da, and relaxed a lot, "I have asked my servants to go out to search, and two people have come back, but I don't know if the medicine they found is like this? "
"Has Artemisia annua been recovered?" Lin Wanjie stood up excitedly.
The eldest lady asked Lin Wanjie to find Xiaolian, and Xiaolian took Lin Wanjie to find the stored Qinghao.
Lin Wanjie immediately followed suit.
Qinghao is related to the lives of the people in the city and cannot be delayed at all.
After another quarter of an hour, Xiaolian took out a pack of herbs and placed them in front of Lin Wanjie.
"Brother Lin, look, is this really the case?"
Artemisia annua is not difficult to find, but it is not special. Many plants are similar to it, so it is easy to make mistakes.
as expected!
There is obviously something wrong with this pack of herbs. They may be similar plants, but they are not Artemisia annua.
Among them, the only one that can be related to Artemisia annua is Artemisia annua.
Astragalus is a type of Artemisia annua, but its medicinal properties are somewhat lacking when used as medicine.
Artemisia annua can cure malaria, but I don’t know if Huanghao can cure it?
"Brother Lin, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? Hey, with these fees, you can't even find any herbs!" Xiao Lian stamped her feet angrily.
Lin Wanjie shook his head: "Most of the people in the mansion have no medical experience, so it is normal for them to mistake the herbs. I took some that may be useful. Let's try them as medicine first. If it doesn't work, I have to go to the mountains to collect the herbs myself."
Just do it.
Lin Wanjie used Artemisia annua as medicine to try to treat malaria.
After another two hours, it was already bright.
Lin Wanjie finally mixed the new medicine.
Although the efficacy of this medicine is unknown, it is definitely harmless to the human body, so Lin Wanjie asked the eldest lady to try it first.
After frying the medicine, he was about to send it to the eldest lady's room when he heard servants shouting in the mansion.
"The palace caught fire last night, burning half of the palace and burning hundreds of palace soldiers to death. It was simply horrific."
"Burn hundreds of people to death? How is that possible?"
"It's true! People outside are saying that the palace is still smoking, and ashes are floating all over the city."
Listening to the discussion, Lin Wanjie saw that there were ashes in the air of Xiao Mansion.
The tragedy of last night was still vivid in my mind, and my body, which was still sleepy, suddenly became energetic again.
"Madam, let's try the medicine." Lin Wanjie called after pushing the door into the eldest lady's room.
There was no reply in the room. The eldest lady lay on the hospital bed and opened her eyes weakly.
Two hours later, after a good sleep, the eldest lady's complexion was much worse than last night. She felt light-headed and unable to move while lying on the bed. When she heard Lin Wanjie's voice, her eyes got wet inexplicably.
"Ma'am, what's wrong?"
The eldest lady shook her head: "When I woke up, I suddenly felt unwell."
Lin Da has returned home, and the eldest lady no longer needs to pretend to be strong. When a woman becomes softer, her condition will continue to worsen.
Lin Wanjie arrived at the bedside, hugged the eldest lady and stood up, then put the medicine to her mouth.
The eldest lady's face was pale, her lips moved slightly, she took a shallow sip, and then closed her eyes in discomfort.
"so bitter……"
“Good medicine tastes bitter.”
"Can this medicine really cure Madam?"
"I'm not sure, but it will work."
"Um."
The eldest lady nodded firmly. If even Lin Da couldn't cure herself, no one in the world could.
The eldest lady gritted her teeth and finished the drink. She didn't know if it was for psychological reasons, but she felt a lot more comfortable and fell asleep quickly.
The eldest lady drank the medicine, and Lin Wanjie distributed the medicine to the servants.
More trial data is now needed to confirm how effective the drug is.
When the servants found out about the medicine prepared by Lin Da, they were all in high spirits and felt that their lives had been saved.
But the relaxed atmosphere didn't last long.
At noon, crying came from the Xiao family.
The servant Li Si died after taking the medicine.
