Ye Chutang supported the edge of the bed with his right hand, slowly sat up, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and sighed.
"You too, it's so late, why bother with this trip?"
Chu Qiyuan looked at her carefully and saw that although her face was pale, she was still in good spirits, and his heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell back to his stomach.
"The eldest princess is worried about you, so she specially sent someone to ask me to make this trip. If not, I don't know when I will know about your injury." Chu Qiyuan said, frowning, "What on earth are you doing? How did it happen that you were so seriously injured?"
Ye Chutang shook his head.
"There are Dr. Chen and Dr. Sun here. They have already taken my pulse, so there is no need to trouble you any more."
"What do they two know?" Chu Qiyuan looked disgusted.
Ye Chutang coughed lightly: "The prince and the princess are still outside."
Chu Qiyuan realized that he was too excited and felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly lowered his voice.
"I'm also telling the truth. Their abilities are there. Otherwise, I can't come here in a hurry, right?"
He is the dean of the imperial hospital and the most senior among all the imperial doctors. Even in person, he will obey the scolding without fail.
Ye Chutang took a pillow and found a more comfortable position to lean on the head of the bed.
Ever since she met Chu Qiyuan three years ago, he had such a temper and couldn't be persuaded, so she simply ignored him.
"The two imperial doctors are helping to cook the medicine." Ye Chutang said.
Chu Qiyuan's eyes were filled with hope: "The recipe you gave me?"
Ye Chutang laughed: "I was in a coma at the time. Where can I get the prescription?"
Chu Qiyuan was immediately disappointed: "Oh. In that case, your injury will probably be delayed by them for a while longer."
Ye Chutang's lips curved: "It's not as serious as you said."
After all, those two people were from the Taiyuan Hospital. If they had no skills, they wouldn't be able to stay here today.
"Isn't this just a competition? It's okay for the two of them to look troublesome to others, but you -" Chu Qiyuan looked disapproving.
"My injury is not serious, I just need to recover for a few more days." Ye Chutang paused, a little helpless, "Besides, this is the capital. Please don't use your honorific title to me again. Let others hear it. It's outrageous."
It was really a coincidence that she knew Chu Qiyuan.
At that time, she took Ayan, Afeng and Xiaowu to the south. On the way, they encountered a plague among the victims. Chu Qiyuan, who was the director of the Taiyuan Hospital at the time, was ordered to go.
At that time, the plague was rampant, and Chu Qiyuan tried many methods, but none had any obvious effect, and the situation worsened.
One day, when he was checking the pulse of a critically ill victim on the roadside, Ye Chutang took the initiative and said that there was a way to help him solve his current predicament.
Chu Qiyuan didn't know her at that time. Seeing that she was a teenage girl with a few dolls smaller than her, he didn't take her words seriously. He just told her to leave quickly, otherwise he would get infected later. The plague, but no one can save them.
Of course Ye Chutang didn't leave.
She stayed there for half a month.
It was also during this half month that Chu Qiyuan began to treat her as half a master and respected her extremely.
Later, the two occasionally exchanged letters and gradually became familiar with each other.
After Ye Chutang returned to Beijing, Chu Qiyuan wanted to visit him several times, but he resisted.
I just didn't expect that after waiting and waiting, I finally got an opportunity, and it turned out to be such a scene.
Chu Qiyuan nodded: "What you said is... well, Miss Ye Er said yes, I know."
Ye Chutang said: "Actually, I really have something to do this time, and I want to ask for your help."
Chu Qiyuan immediately said: "You——Miss Ye Er, please tell me."
…
Squeak——
The door opened and Chu Qiyuan walked out.
Shen Yanchuan looked back and saw that Princess Qinyang could no longer hold back and rushed over.
"Chu Yuanzheng, how is Chutang?"
Chu Qiyuan stroked his beard, frowned, and let out a long sigh.
Princess Qinyang felt uneasy and glanced at Shen Yanchuan uneasily.
How do you look at this situation? It seems...not good?
Chu Qiyuan said quietly: "Miss Ye Er's injuries this time are not serious."
Princess Qinyang said "Ah".
"How could this happen? When Dr. Chen and Dr. Sun took her pulse just now, they said it was a flesh injury, but no internal injuries. As long as they receive timely treatment and take good care of themselves, it will be fine..."
"No." Chu Qiyuan interrupted Princess Qinyang with a serious expression, "Miss Ye Er suffered from cold syndrome in her early years, which damaged her lungs. This time she was injured, and her blood and vitality were greatly reduced, which caused another Old illnesses can naturally be remedied."
Shen Yanchuan frowned slightly.
Princess Qinyang was a little confused: "Cold syndrome? What do you mean?"
Chu Qiyuan looked back at the closed door and sighed heavily.
"I heard that Miss Ye Er went to Wuzhou with her family a few years ago and then went south to live in exile. Maybe she suffered from the disease at that time."
There was silence for a moment.
The experiences of the four Ye family siblings back then are not a secret in the capital.
But no one expected that Ye Chutang would suffer such an injury?
Princess Qinyang murmured: "...it was indeed the coldest time in the twelfth lunar month of winter, but...she had always looked fine before, didn't she look like she was sick?"
Chu Qiyuan asked back: "I heard that she stayed in Jiangling for the next few years?"
Princess Qinyang stopped talking.
Gangneung is a small place, but it is located in the south of the Yangtze River and is warm and comfortable.
It turns out... Ye Chutang stayed there all this time to recuperate from his illness and has not returned to Beijing?
Shen Yanchuan asked: "I wonder if Chuyuan Zheng can respond?"
Chu Qiyuan took out a prescription from his sleeve.
"I have just read Chen and Sun's prescription. It treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It only has a warming and nourishing effect. This is another prescription written by me. I changed a few herbs and boiled the medicine according to this prescription. Ten days later Change again.”
Shen Yanchuan took it and glanced down at it.
The handwriting is wild and there is still a little bit of ink that has not dried completely. It was obviously written by Chu Qiyuan.
At this moment, Doctor Chen came with soup and medicine.
When he saw the three people standing here, he was stunned.
"Yuan Zheng, why are you here?"
Chu Qi noticed him and immediately waved.
"You're here just in time. Go, pour the soup and cook another one as I wrote."
Doctor Chen: "...???"
Shen Yanchuan folded up the prescription and handed it over.
"There are two herbs on it that are not available on the mountain. I'll send someone to get them."
…
Temple woodshed.
This place has been heavily guarded, and the assassin who was captured was imprisoned here.
"I've met the crown prince!"
Seeing the visitor, everyone bowed respectfully.
Lian Zhou, who was guarding the door, immediately stepped forward.
"master."
Shen Yanchuan said: "Immediately send someone down the mountain to get two medicinal herbs: angelica and galangal."
Lian Zhou was stunned, but immediately responded: "Yes!"
Shen Yanchuan looked towards the woodshed.
Lian Zhou said: "The person is inside and has not yet woken up. Do you want to go in and take a look now?"
Shen Yanchuan nodded.
