Chapter 359 Wound infection
Liu Yun then asked: "Then how does the young lady plan to deal with Zhao Yuyan?"

"Zhao Yuyan?" Nangong Qianmo's eyes flashed with deep meaning, "She may not have the brains to think of a place like Gui Xiya!"

"Miss, you mean that there is someone who is planning for her behind the scenes?" Liu Yun was startled, "But who could it be?" It can be said that the heart is not vicious, it is simply chilling!
"The sky is dry, be careful of the candles—" Zishi's voice did not fall, adding a bit of loneliness to the cold night.

"Let's go!" Nangong Qianmo glanced back at Liuyan Pavilion, and said calmly.

Having seen Nishang and having a close relationship with Zhao Yuyan, this person is already obvious, isn't it?But she was a little curious, since the marriage was to be consolidated, why was it not the right minister's eldest daughter but the second daughter who married into Prince Rui's residence?I have to say that the right minister's move is very intriguing!
"Princess, you are back, come on, Mr. Shangguan is not well!" As soon as he stepped into the gate of Prince Xuan's Mansion, he saw Mo Han hurriedly greet him, and said anxiously.

Nangong Qianmo's heart sank slightly, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the guest courtyard.

Mo Tingye stood by the bed with such a dark face, with a gloomy face and a dignified expression, which made the imperial doctor invited from the palace sweat profusely, but he was helpless.Seeing Nangong Qianmo coming was like seeing a savior, "General Xu Yang, you are back, Mr. Shangguan suddenly has a high fever, this, this is what to do!"

Sure enough, I have a fever!Nangong Qianmo's heart skipped a beat, but she ordered calmly, "Liuyun, go and bring me a jar of wine, an empty basin, and some handkerchiefs!"

As he said that, he caught Shangguan Ziqian's pulse, and opened his eyelids to look at him. Slowly, the eyebrows eased a little.

"Mo'er, how's the situation?" Mo Tingye couldn't help asking from the side.

"As I suspected, the wound was inflamed."

Mo Tingye couldn't help becoming nervous when he heard this, his wound was inflamed, then Shangguan, isn't he...

Nangong Qianmo took the wine from Liu Yun, wet his handkerchief with wine to wipe his forehead and palms, and said to Mo Tingye, "You don't have to worry too much, although Shangguan's pulse is a little disordered, , but fortunately it is still strong, as long as the fever subsides tonight, it should be fine tomorrow morning."

Watching her carefully wipe Shangguan's forehead, Mo Tingye frowned almost imperceptibly, and winked at Liu Yun who was beside him. It was too big, so he took a step forward and said, "Miss, let me do it!"

Nangong Qianmo was stunned, but without thinking too much, he handed her the handkerchief in his hand, "As I taught you before, wipe him every half an hour, remember, the wine needs to be replaced with a new one. .”

"Miss, don't worry, Liu Yun will remember."

Mo Tingye gave Liu Yun an appreciative look, then turned to Nangong Qianmo and said, "Well, I'll leave this place to Liu Yun. Mo'er should go to rest earlier!"

The imperial doctor on the side was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth: "Dare to ask the general, why is it possible to reduce the fever by wiping the body with wine?" He has been an imperial doctor for more than 20 years, but he has never heard of this method!

Nangong Qianmo thought for a while, and tried to explain in a way that can be understood by this era: "This method is called physical cooling. The wine stays on the surface of the skin and will quickly dry out. During this process, it will absorb the body's temperature, and naturally achieve cooling. The purpose of reducing fever."

"So that's how it is!" The imperial doctor suddenly realized, his eyes sparkled, and he continued: "Then why use wine instead of cold water?"

Nangong Qianmo smiled slightly: "Alcohol evaporates faster than water, so the cooling effect is naturally better."

"Volatile?" What is that?The imperial doctor wanted to ask again, but Mo Tingye coughed displeasedly, so he had to give up.

However, in my heart, I am amazed at the medical skills of this general Xu Yang. Right now, the son of Jingyuan Hou is injured in his heart and lungs, unconscious, and unable to take medicine normally. He has been studying medicine for most of his life. To be able to think of using this method to cool down is really frightening for young people, awesome for young people!

Looking at the imperial doctor's expression of almost adoration, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and ashamed - this is common sense that even children in modern times know, and it needs so many superb medical skills...

Early the next morning, Nangong Qianmo was woken up by a loud noise, got up and put on his clothes, just in time to see Liuyun coming in from the yard, his expression was not very good, so he asked, "Liuyun, what happened outside?"

Liu Yun said in a low voice: "Mrs. Jingyuan Hou has come, and she is making a fuss in the guest courtyard right now!"

I don't know who is not long-sighted to tell this matter to Jingyuanhou's mansion. Early in the morning, Mrs. Jingyuanhou brought people to block the entrance of the palace, and the prince was summoned to the palace again. There is not even a person who can live in the town.

Nangong Qianmo's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, "How is Shangguan's situation?"

"I haven't woken up yet, but the fever has subsided." Liu Yun replied.

"How's the neon clothes?" Nangong Qianmo suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked.It would be fine if Nishang didn't wake up at this time, but if she woke up, how could Mrs. Jingyuan Hou be kind!
Liu Yun obviously thought of this too, his face changed slightly: "I just took the medicine and lay down."

Nangong Qianmo has a bad heart, yesterday he shouldn't have put these two people in the same courtyard in an effort to save trouble, now it's all right, Mrs. Jingyuan Hou made such a big noise, even if Nishang fell asleep, she might be killed at this moment wake up!

"Quick, go to the guest house!" The two of them rushed to the guest house immediately after speaking.

Along the way, as the noise became louder, Nangong Qianmo's face became more and more ugly, "Where is Jingyuanhou?" His wife is causing trouble in the palace, so Jingyuanhou just let it go?
"Marquis Jing Yuan was called into the palace by the emperor earlier in the morning, I'm afraid he didn't know about it..." Liu Yun frowned.

As soon as he entered the guest house, he saw Wu Nishang lying on the ground with disheveled hair and a bright red palm print on his face. Mo Bing and Mo Han tried their best to stop Mrs. Jingyuan Hou, but they dared not really say anything because of their identities. When she made a move, Yan Wu's face was full of anger, and she raised her hand with a palm, which directly knocked down the people brought by Mrs. Jingyuanhou.

"Do you know who our wife is? How dare you fight us?!" Siqin, the girl next to Mrs. Jingyuan Hou subconsciously stepped back a few steps, but still roared with a sharp voice.

Yan Wu sneered, her eyes were full of anger and disdain, "If I don't know your identities, how can you stand here and talk to me at this moment!"

(End of this chapter)

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