The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 895 Why?

Run away as if to leave.

As soon as I came out, I looked at the opposite mountain and was at a loss.

Although I saw some wild rhododendrons, the hemostatic effect was mediocre. For the seriously ill patients in the wounded barracks, these hemostatic agents were of no help at all.

In any case, the concubine Huang Guifei lost her temper like this, she seemed to be angry with Princess Qin, they were slaves, mixed in the middle, they could only obey orders.

However, I always felt that Princess Qin's sacrifice was not worth it. Doctor Mei didn't take what he said well. He still had some conscience, so he whispered to the little doctor boy beside him to tell Princess Qin.

At that time, Tang Nineteen had just applied the medicine and was resting on his stomach.

Merlin's little drug boy came in, she thought she was coming to test her pulse again, and was thinking about how to give them some color and tell them to get out.

I heard from the little medicine boy that the imperial concubine refused to return the medicine and asked the people from the Imperial Hospital to go up the mountain to dig the medicine.

Tang Nineteen was so angry that he didn't jump up from the bed.

This bitch, why is she?
He thought that as she wished, if she was asked to kill her "child", she would be happy.

She thought that King Xuan's threat would scare her.

But it turned out that this bitch was so cruel and domineering, and she usually pretended to be graceful and dignified. Now that I think about it, it is really disgusting to the stomach.

Seeing that Tang Nineteen was angry, Xia Ying was afraid that Tang Nineteen would hurt himself, so she hurriedly said, "Princess, you'd better lie down and rest, otherwise the wound will burst open."

"I'm so mad, Xia Ying, what do you think she's worried about?"

Tang Shijiu swung the bed angrily.

Xia Ying really felt sorry for her fist, and held her hand: "Princess, this matter has already spread, you go to ask for medicine, but you were beaten by the imperial concubine, now most of the people know, The servants also really don't understand why the imperial concubine insists on going her own way and occupying the medicinal materials for treating wounded soldiers in this situation."

Tang Shijiu's teeth ached: "She's not stupid. I was beaten for begging for medicine, and word got out, but she's an imperial concubine, so it's so easy to appease the soldiers. Just say that she was originally cooking medicine for the wounded barracks. I don't care." They contradicted her indiscriminately and wronged her, and that's why they got this stick. At that time, others dare not say anything wrong. Why, they want to seek their own death and ruin their hearts, so they must seize this batch of medicine?"

Xia Ying pulled the quilt for her: "The imperial concubine insists on doing this, it seems that she intends to target you, the princess."

"I'm a little concubine, what can she do against her? Compared with her reputation, I can still be so important?" Tang Nineteen was very puzzled.

A gentle voice came from outside the battalion commander: "Princess Qin, are you there?"

Madam Xue.

Tang Nineteen did not expect that Mrs. Xue would come to see her.

At this moment, the news that she contradicted the imperial concubine and was beaten probably spread throughout the camp. Mrs. Xue and the imperial concubine are related, so it was unexpected to be able to visit her.

Tang Nineteen hurriedly asked Xia Ying to welcome him in.

Mrs. Xue was carrying a small box, and when she saw Tang Nineteen's awkward posture lying on the bed, her heart ached for a while: "Princess Qin, how is it, does it hurt?"

"is acceptable."

The guarantee is not complete, it was sent by the imperial concubine, she can't be cowardly.

Mrs. Xue took out a bottle from the small box: "Princess Qin, I know that you are a healer and have the heart of a parent. These are the plasters and pills sent by the imperial concubine just now. I know that these are supposed to be medicines for wounds." I don’t need anything from the barracks, I’ll bring it to you, let’s see if it’s available in the wounded barracks.”

Tang Nineteen smelled it, and it was really that plaster.

(End of this chapter)