After rebirth, the princess made and dragged her

Chapter 109
The little woman's Qinglingling voice was as clear as spring water, and the crisp sound of jade falling on a silver plate echoed in the hall, suppressing all doubting voices forcefully.

Emperor Qinghe's impression of Gu Mingshu has always been that he has no sense of existence.

Even though she was beating people in Chaofengyuan during the last dynasty, Emperor Qinghe only felt that this girl was just like his father, she was less talkative and had a violent temper.After entering the palace today, she has been behind Qin Yue, and her presence is even more pitiful. Emperor Qinghe has an additional impression of her being inarticulate and petty.

But at this moment, these inexplicable stereotypes cracked and collapsed like mud tires, revealing her inner sparkling essence.

"Your Majesty, if the adults really want to examine whether the minister's wife is capable of treating the nobleman, why not let me see and hear about the nobleman first."

The imperial physician at the bottom also said: "A person's medical skills can't be discerned from a memorized prescription, but a prescription can test her real skills. Your Majesty might as well let her have a try."

"In that case, Gao Zhan, take Princess Hailing into the inner hall to treat the Yungui people." Emperor Qinghe said.

Not long after Gu Mingshu was taken to the apse, Emperor Qinghe sent a few idle imperial physicians to the side hall to treat Qin Yue's illness, after all, Qin Yue was also assassinated before.

Of course, everyone knew that this was the emperor's intention to send people away, so Qin Yue thanked him gladly, and the imperial physician who was named followed him out of the main hall.

After Qin Yue and the extra imperial physicians went out, Emperor Qinghe waved to Imperial Physician Chen.

Doctor Chen hurried forward.

"Your Majesty, I have read it. The concubine's medicinal recipe is not much different from the medicinal dregs in Xishan Temple. It should be this prescription. But the prescription is indeed not from the Yaowanggu. If it can relieve the concubine Chu's I don't quite believe the tarsus poison on my body."

Emperor Qinghe said: "But the poison on her body has indeed eased. I passed by Xishan while hunting the day before yesterday, and saw that her complexion improved a lot, and I heard that she slept well. In the past, when spring and summer alternated, the poison was the most severe. At that time, there will never be such a scene.”

Doctor Chen thought to himself: Good guy, the hunting ground in Dongshan is chasing a flying deer, how far did the deer run to the west mountain.

"Perhaps, Princess Chu has other adjustments that I don't know."

Emperor Qinghe shook his head and murmured: "She doesn't have any other treatments. She is still willing to take Gu's prescription. I'm afraid it's because this prescription doesn't look like Yaowanggu's. Live up to this filial piety. She is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of letting her heart down."

Imperial Physician Chen was stunned: "Is the concubine's heart knot still unsolved?"

Emperor Qinghe paused, and waved his hands wearily, ignoring the question: "Forget it, it's useless not to mention these. Let's find out whether Gu's can cure tarsus poison. As long as Gu's can really develop an antidote, There is always a way to make her eat it."

Doctor Chen bowed his head and said yes, but from the corner of his eyes, he glanced towards the direction of the inner hall, with sympathy and sadness in his eyes.

The tarsal bone poison on Chu Jiyao's body exploded once every two years, so a concubine would briefly appear in the palace every two years.The reason why it is short is because every favored concubine will die suddenly shortly after being favored.

Imperial physician Chen thought negatively: How long will this Yungui man live?
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Not long after, Gu Mingshu came out of Yungui's inner bedroom.

"Your Majesty, the minister's wife has finished the interview, and she has also learned about the illness of the Yungui people." Gu Mingshu knelt down in front of the emperor respectfully.

Emperor Qinghe asked, "Oh? Then what's your opinion?"

"Your Majesty, my wife believes that although the people of Yungui have the appearance of being poisoned, the poison is not deep, so there is no serious problem. They only need to adjust and detoxify to restore their health." Gu Mingshu said.

Everyone in the hall was taken aback.

The people in the Tai Hospital were even more surprised - because everyone knew that the symptoms of the Yunnan-Guizhou people were caused by poisoning, but no one could develop an antidote. Could it be that Gu Mingshu really has something special?
And Qin Yue who hurried back just heard this sentence, and almost couldn't hold back the urge to rush forward to cover her mouth.

It is agreed to keep a low profile, don't heal the Yungui people?
Good guy, she said "it's not a serious problem" for all the diseases that the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were helpless to deal with.

Chen Taiyi said: "We all know about the poisoning of Yungui people, and we also know that if there is an antidote, they can be restored to health just by recuperating. But the problem now is that there is no antidote."

Gu Mingshu asked naturally: "Since there is no antidote, why not reverse the antidote? As long as you know what the composition of the drug is, and then formulate the antidote accordingly, it will be fine."

The scene was quiet again.

It is as simple as picking Chinese cabbage to reverse the antidote.

Qin Yue held his forehead helplessly, because it was useless for him to rush over and cover his mouth now.

"Speaking lightly. If the reverse antidote is so easy and casual, how can it be your turn to express your opinion here without medical examination? The poison of the people of Yunnan and Guizhou is clearly life-threatening within half a month, but you said It’s okay, it’s clearly sensationalism!”

A slightly younger imperial physician couldn't hold back, and said angrily.

Gu Mingshu: "Oh, you mean you can't do the reverse antidote within half a month, so you can prepare the antidote?"

"Such a profound and difficult poison, who can reverse it and dispense medicine within half a month? Can you?" the man asked back.

Qin Yue was afraid that Gu Mingshu would say "I can" unscrupulously.

Fortunately, Gu Mingshu still had reason, and said confidently: "I am a person who has never passed the medical exam, of course I can't."

The young imperial physician snorted lightly, with contempt written all over his face.

Gu Mingshu tilted her head and asked, "My lord, what are you disdain for? Should I be able? Or you can? If you can, you should do it quickly. This poison is fierce and domineering. Although the people of Yungui are not deeply poisoned, they are slow Day after day, you should share the worries of the Tian family with the salary of the Tian family."

Seeing that the young and energetic little imperial doctor was going to be passed away by Gu Mingshu, Emperor Qinghe stopped him: "Okay, it's useless to criticize each other, don't waste time. How to treat it, come up with a regulation."

"Your Majesty, Princess Hailing's proposal is indeed the best treatment plan, but there are indeed disadvantages in its implementation. I think it's better to add warming and calming medicine to delay the process of poisoning first." Imperial Physician Chen road.

He said this sentence almost once every two years, and he never got tired of saying it, even Emperor Qinghe got tired of hearing it. "Gu Shi, what do you say?"

"My wife thinks that what Mr. Chen said is reasonable. Since the antidote won't be ready for a while, then delay the process of poisoning and treat it with medicinal food, so as to buy time for those capable people who develop the antidote."

Saying this is the same as not saying it.

It was still the gray-haired Imperial Physician Chen who stood up and asked straightforwardly, "Does the princess have rules for the matter of medicinal food?"

This time, Gu Mingshu didn't do Tai Chi anymore, so she admitted it openly: "Yes."

Emperor Qinghe waved his hand, and all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones that he had prepared a long time ago were brought to Gu Mingshu. One of them even used his back as a table, and asked Gu Mingshu to spread the paper on it to write.

Gu Mingshu picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote a few lines of beautiful characters on the white paper.

(End of this chapter)