Chapter 1 The emperor’s eldest grandson contracted bean disease and his life was in danger!

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It rained heavily and there was lightning and thunder.

The raindrops hit the glazed tiles with crackling sounds, as if they were going to smash the tiles.

royal palace.

Zhu Xiongying's bedroom.

"The doctor!!!"

"Go and call the doctor quickly!!!"

The eunuch's sharp shouts penetrated the deep palace with red walls and yellow tiles.

The animal-patterned copper stove in the center of the palace is filled with mist and mist.

Zhu Xiongying, who was only eight years old, was lying on the bed with acne on his face and hands, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious.

A group of imperial doctors wearing white scarves gathered around Zhu Xiongying's bed to diagnose his pulse.

Zhu Yuanzhang, wearing a Yishan crown and a bright yellow twelve-chapter rolling dragon robe, was pacing back and forth in the palace, looking impatient.

"How is our grandson doing now?"

The imperial doctors were sweating profusely.

"This...this...the situation of His Royal Highness the Emperor Changsun..."

“No nonsense!!”

Plop, plop...

The legs of the imperial doctors felt weak, and they all knelt down and bowed to the ground.

"Qi, Qi, your Majesty, His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson may be suffering from bean disease..." the imperial doctor stammered in reply.

"Bean disease?!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and his figure swayed slightly.

"emperor!"

The eunuch next to him was nervous and wanted to reach out to support him.

Zhu Yuanzhang forced himself to calm down, stood firm, waved his hands and said:

"No problem."

"Do you have a cure?"

"This..." The imperial doctors buried their heads lower, "I will definitely look through the medical books and try my best to find a way to cure His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson."

"Try your best to find a way to cure the emperor's eldest grandson?"

"You mean, it's hard for you to save our grandson?"

"waste!!"

"They are all a bunch of trash!!!"

"We use our free money to support you and make you fat and fat, but you can't even cure our grandson!!!"

Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and kicked over the chair next to him.

The imperial doctors and palace people were trembling.

After taking a few heavy breaths, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered: "Cure our grandson for us, otherwise you will never want the head on top of your head!"

"yes!"

The imperial doctor responded quickly.

The fifteenth year of Hongwu.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying suddenly fell seriously ill.

Too hospital to cure.

Zhu Yuanzhang angrily hacked several imperial doctors, and then summoned all the doctors in the world to treat Zhu Xiongying.

.......

In a shabby little yard.

Su Xuan sat up from the bed.

"Where is this?"

He looked around.

The crumbling broken wooden door and the papery gray windows.

Four earthen walls.

The family is surrounded by walls.

There was a hole in the ceiling, and the dazzling sunlight shone directly, making it dazzling.

Under him was a straw mat with several holes in it.

The bed is made of several wooden boards.

Su Xuan clicked his tongue.

Where is this refugee camp?

I remember that a moment ago, he was working hard in the school library, preparing for the final exam, but who would have thought that he would be here when his eyes darkened.

At this time.

The memory of the original owner appeared in Su Xuan's head.

The original owner was a third-rate doctor who went around the streets to treat people.

Medical skills are not good.

Practicing medicine and treating people can barely cure them.

For this reason, it is difficult for him to earn medical fees. It would be good if he does not get beaten.

Often I would be hungry for two days out of three days, and I would eat one meal but not the next.

The original owner's dream was to become a doctor who would set up a clinic to treat patients.

but.

He doesn't have this chance.

"Gulu, Gulu..."

Su Xuan covered his stomach, feeling his chest pressed against his back and abdominal cramps.

"Is there anything to eat here?"

He felt like he was going to starve to death. Now he could eat a cow.

Su Xuan went to the kitchen next door to find food.

There is not a single grain of rice in the rice vat.

There wasn't much firewood either.

"Am I going to starve to death?"

Su Xuan felt so fucked.

The original owner was penniless and there was no food in the kitchen.

He really wants to starve to death!

Now he finally understands why the original owner turned away.

Must be hungry.

A rummage.

After Su Xuan's unremitting efforts, he found half a white and tender radish at the angle between the water tank and the wall.

"radish!!"

Seeing this half carrot, Su Xuan was so moved that he almost shed tears.

God knows, he used to be picky about food.

I disliked that after the pork, duck, and fish were cooked, there were insufficient ingredients to remove the fishy smell, and the fishy smell was not completely removed.

Now if these foods were placed in front of him.

He said absolutely nothing.

Even the plate was chewed.

This half of a radish is only half the size of a palm. If you eat it directly, you will definitely not feel full.

Maybe I'll be even hungrier.

Su Xuan could only start a fire and cook radish soup.

"If you drink more water, you will always be full, right?" Su Xuan thought to himself.

The water in the water tank has bottomed out.

Su Xuan fetched water in a bowl and poured it into the large pot. Then he picked up the few firewood left next to it and piled it under the stove.

Pick up the flint, fire sickle and tinder next to the stove.

The friction between flint and fire sickle.

Sparks flew into the tinder.

Gray smoke came out.

"Hoo, ho..."

Su Xuan puffed up his cheeks and blew the sparks from the tinder.

There is more gray smoke.

Sparks burn quickly.

Gradually, the tinder caught fire.

Su Xuan carefully placed the tinder under the firewood, which gradually ignited.

"It was the first time I used flint and fire sickle to make fire. I didn't expect it to be easy and successful."

"I'm quite talented!"

Su Xuan crossed his arms and looked proud.

In an era when there were no convenient tools for making fire such as matches and lighters, flint and sickle were the norm.

Su Xuan picked up the kitchen knife next to him.

Click a few times.

The radish was chopped into several large pieces and fell into the water in the pot.

He put the lid on the pot.

Wait for the radishes to cook.

Gudong, Gudong...

The sound of boiling water was heard.

Bursts of white smoke emerged from the gap between the lid and the pot.

The sweetness of radish fills the air.

Su Xuan swallowed, opened the lid of the pot, scooped out the radish and soup eagerly, and ate it with big mouthfuls regardless of the scalding heat.

"Hiss—so hot, so delicious..."

Not just the radish, but also the soup.

After a full meal, Su Xuan looked at the empty pots and kitchen and became sad.

How to solve the problem of food and clothing next?

With the original owner's medical skills, it would be good if he didn't get beaten to death, but he simply couldn't survive in this era.

【Ding! 】

[Belief value system activated! 】

A voice sounded in Su Xuan's mind.

His eyes light up.

"system!!!"

With Golden Finger, why can't you worry about taking root in this dynasty!

Su Xuan understood the system and learned that as long as you gain faith, you can get faith points, and you can use your faith points to receive rewards!

In addition, the system will also release some tasks, and you can also get rewards for completing the tasks.

"This system... seems to have a big problem. It needs other people's faith. Is it possible that I want to be a magician?"

"However, even if you are not a magic stick, as long as you save all sentient beings like a monk or a Taoist priest, you can still gain faith points..."

Su Xuan thought about how to harvest the people's faith.

[Benefits distributed for newbies! 】

[Universal healing pill*10, solar electric fan, solar refrigerator, 1382 world map, glass*10...]

The generous reward made Su Xuan take a breath.

"hiss--!"

"This reward, the system is awesome!!!"

The universal healing elixir can cure all diseases.

In this way, he is not afraid of any viruses and diseases in this era.

You know, in this backward era, medical skills are underdeveloped, and a slight cold can kill someone. Now that he has ten universal healing pills, it is equivalent to ten more lives!

The rest are mostly modern items.

Furniture such as electric fans and refrigerators are all solar powered.

In this way, it can also be used in this era without electricity!

It's so nice to have an electric fan in the summer.

As for the refrigerator.

If you want to eat cold drinks, fruits, etc. in the summer, you only need to put them in the refrigerator for a while and they will be cool!

Some ingredients are easy to rot in summer, so they can be stored in the refrigerator for a longer period of time without spoiling!

Su Xuan could use the 1382 world map to bluff people and pretend to criticize it.

Glass cups are rare in this era.

If sold, at least one of them would be worth ten thousand gold!

Su Xuan, who is now penniless, only needs to sell a glass, and he will be able to eat and drink for the rest of his life, and he can even become a rich man.

...

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

There was a heavy knock on the door.

"Open the door!!"

"Where is Su Xuan?"

Hong Chen's voice sounded.

Su Xuan opened the kitchen door and saw a team of soldiers wearing armor standing at the door of his home, knocking hard on the door.

The door was knocked shaky.

Dust fell rustlingly.

"Well, Master Jun, what are you doing for me?" Su Xuan, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, asked doubtfully.

It seems that the original owner did nothing illegal or disciplinary.

What are these officers and soldiers doing?

A series of sharp cold lights shot towards Su Xuan.

"Are you Su Xuan?"

"Please come with us to the palace and heal His Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson."

The sergeant grabbed his shoulders and threw him into the carriage, which sped away in the direction of the palace.