Wen Xianqing checked Yinzhen's pulse, rolled his eyelids, then opened the medicine box and took out a thin bird feather.
He put the bird feather under Yinzhen's nose, observed it, and then put it away.
Doctor Zhang snorted from the side: "Humph."
Wen Xianqing ignored Doctor Zhang and took out a set of silver needles from the medicine box.
An imperial doctor named Miao couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Doctor Wen, you neither looked at the prince's pulse nor asked us, but you insist on going your own way? We have already done this acupuncture and Toba poison test. That’s it.”
Hearing this, Wen Xianqing raised his head and glanced at Imperial Doctor Miao.
"Then why are you not cured of the poison? You are just alleviating the symptoms. The body fever has been coming back and forth. If you continue to treat it like this, the common people will see that you are not far away from death."
After Wen Xianqing said this, he lowered his head and concentrated on the acupuncture.
Several imperial doctors were so angry that they fell over and pointed at him "you, you, you" for a long time, but they couldn't say anything.
Nian Shilan smiled and said at the right moment: "Fellow doctors, please go outside to have tea. The palace has a fine Mingqian Longjing, which is the best for quenching fire and quenching thirst."
The other doctors, headed by Dr. Zhang, reluctantly stopped talking.
If they don't leave, they will watch.
Ulanara glanced at Nian Shilan, but his face was expressionless, making it difficult to see his emotions.
Wen Xianqing inserted the needle and after about a quarter of an hour, he pulled out the roots one by one.
Then he asked the medicine boy to get the medicine.
Doctor Zhang groaned again: "Doctor Wen, how come you don't even write a prescription for the medicine? Do you remember that, little kid? This is medicine for the prince. Don't think of harming the prince."
Wen Xianqing said with a smile while packing the medicine box: "This child is still young and has a good memory, so he doesn't need to worry about medical treatment. Besides, I'm afraid that you guys will steal the prescription I wrote."
"Hmph! Doctors should have the heart to help the world, and have the virtue of benevolence and broad-mindedness. Since Dr. Wen has this prescription for treating epidemics, he should announce it to save the victims of the world. After all, he is a common man who came from the market, and he actually took advantage of this. You should take credit for the prescription." Doctor Zhang stroked his beard with disdain.
Wen Xianqing ignored him and turned to Uranala.
"So that Fujin can know that the common people are not selfish and reluctant to come up with prescriptions to cure the epidemic. It's just that today's medicine is a prescription made for the prince alone. It contains drugs to remove toxins. The medicine to remove toxins is grass. It’s a family tradition, so it’s not good for other people to see it.”
After speaking, he deliberately glanced sideways at Doctor Zhang.
Seeing these doctors' dissatisfaction with each other, Ulanara felt a little headache.
But she just solemnly thanked Wen Xianqing and asked Su Peisheng to entertain him well.
As for the imperial doctors, it was still the same as the previous few days. They could not leave the palace until the prince was well. The Ulanara family could not bear the responsibility of spreading the epidemic.
Nian Shilan originally wanted to go back to Jinglan Courtyard to rest in the morning, but looking at it now, forget it, it would be troublesome to have to take a shower again before leaving the front yard.
Nian Shilan wanted to take a rest in the wing room, but after taking a look at Wen Xianqing, she spoke again.
"Dr. Wen, since I fell in my garden last year, I have suffered from a headache. I can't get wind or sun. I can't sleep well at night and it hurts the next day. Dr. Wen is here today. Can you help me? have a look?"
"It is an honor for ordinary people to treat Xiu Fujin." Wen Xianqing handed over.
"Then there's Dr. Lao Wen." Nian Shilan took the lead and went out as he spoke. Xiao Linzi, who came over early in the morning to serve Nian Shilan, immediately picked up the medicine box and followed Wen Xianqing to the side room.
In the wing room, Songzhi stood next to Nian Shilan, and Wen Xianqing took Nian Shilan's pulse.
After a long time, Wen Xianqing said: "Xi Fujin probably hit his head when he fell. The grass-roots people feel the pulse and have congestion syndrome. Judging from the pulse condition, Xi Fujin must have been taking some drugs to eliminate congestion, but it did not fundamentally solve the problem. . If Xiu Fujin trusts him, the grassroots can give Xiu Fujin acupuncture to speed up the elimination of blood congestion. However, Xiu Fujin will suffer from syncope and need to rest in bed. "
Nian Shilan looked at Wen Xianqing and did not answer. Instead, he asked him: "Do you want to take care of Dr. Wen's family affairs?"
Wen Xianqing cupped his hands and said, "The common people would like to thank Fu Jin."
"Forget it, the prince is not well yet. I will stay in bed and recuperate, and Fujin will be tired from doing it alone. When the prince is well, I can trouble Doctor Wen to perform acupuncture on me."
After Nian Shilan finished speaking, he sent Xiao Linzi to serve Wen Xianqing for lunch.
She went to Yinzhen's house again, waited for the medicine boy to boil the medicine and brought it to Yinzhen, and fed it to Yinzhen.
Nianshi Lanfang sat next to him and slowly took a few bites of the food.
