Chapter 82 There’s something fishy here!

In the end, Wen Zhong stepped forward angrily, grabbed the prescription from Su Jinhuan's hand, and left the hall with anger on his face.

The Queen pursed her lips and smiled: "You are not afraid that Doctor Wen will hate you."

"He has always hated me, not least this time. Besides, I don't trust others making the medicine. I put some pressure on him so that he can make the medicine conscientiously."

"You will know how to call him."

Su Jinhuan smiled slightly: "Although some people are older, they are disrespectful. There is no need for me to be polite to them."

"Thank you for your hard work." The queen turned to look at the maid beside her: "Go and tell the imperial kitchen to prepare more food today and cook all their specialties and snacks."

The maid responded: "Yes."

"Then I won't be polite."

The Queen smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite to me."

After giving the emperor the acupuncture, an hour later, Wen Zhong had already prepared the medicine. When he brought it in, his face still didn't look good.

"medicine!"

"Feed to the Emperor!"

"Su Jinhuan, I'm not your disciple!" Wen Zhong gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Wen, you're here again. Isn't the Emperor worthy of your feeding?" Su Jinhuan raised an eyebrow.

"Don't use the emperor to pressure me, I didn't mean that at all."

"Then what do you mean!"

Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two people, the queen said with a cold face: "Wen Zhong, give the emperor some medicine!"

Wen Zhong was so angry that he could only hold it in: "Yes."

When the queen spoke, he could only feed the emperor the medicine safely.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Su Jinhuan checked his pulse again. The emperor's condition was obviously much better.

Towards evening the emperor woke up.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the Queen and Su Jinhuan sitting beside the bed, still in a daze.

"Your Majesty, you are finally awake." The queen was still happy.

She put a pillow on the emperor's back and helped him sit up, leaning against the bed.

The emperor woke up for a while, coughed a few times and said, "Su Jinhuan, is my illness serious?"

"It's okay. It will heal in three days."

"How is the plague in the city?"

"Your Majesty, I can't take care of so many people by myself." Su Jinhuan glanced at Wen Zhong and continued: "It's strange to say that even though we have it under control, more and more people are infected with the plague. It can be said that it is doubling every day, which is obviously abnormal!”

The emperor's eyebrows furrowed heavily: "You mean, someone interfered and deliberately increased the number of infections?"

"It's possible!"

Hearing what Su Jinhuan said, Wen Zhong panicked.

"Your Majesty, I think this is normal. The plague spreads very quickly. The exponential increase shows that it is at the peak period and will decline after this period of time."

The emperor glanced at him and then focused on Su Jinhuan. He looked at her with a bit of scrutiny, as if he was watching what she said.

"Mr. Wen didn't know something. On the first day I treated the people, I had already sprinkled medicine all over the capital. This medicine can effectively reduce the probability of infection and strengthen the body."

"Haha, who knows whether your medicines will work?" Wen Zhong sneered.

"Doctor Wen himself has no ability, and he spends all day questioning other people's abilities. Are you interested? If you have this time, why not study the plague." Su Jinhuan responded mercilessly.

Wen Zhong's face turned pale again.

"Su Jinhuan! These are all your one-sided words!"

"Then Dr. Wen, please explain, why did the plague suddenly spread in the beautiful palace? The palace is heavily guarded, and the small courtyard where the people are housed is far away from the palace. Anyone who may be infected with the plague is not allowed to get close to the palace!"