As a medical concubine

Chapter 241: The Old Mrs. Ran Who Finally Raised Her Parents (3)
The carriage drove into the palace, and Hua Zhu walked towards Luanfeng Palace with her own medicine box.

On the way, I ran into the hurried-looking Imperial Physician Liang. He was accompanied by two other imperial physicians, who seemed to be in a hurry to make a call.While walking, we are still discussing.

"Is there really going to be a plague?"

"What are these things?"

"Really..."

It seems that whoever has smallpox is still a high-ranking and powerful person who can hire three imperial physicians at once.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Huazhu's heart shrank for no reason, as if suddenly clamped by an iron clamp, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Miss Nian, are you alright?" Lady Wen who came to welcome Hua Zhu asked with concern.

Huazhu smiled, rubbed her chest and said, "It's all right."

After Lady Wen gave Princess Changle wine and medicinal soup according to Huazhu's prescription, Princess Changle's rash broke out in large patches one after another, and she still had a high fever and was unconscious.

Several imperial physicians raised objections to Huazhu's diagnosis and treatment methods, thinking that she was indirectly murdering Princess Changle's life.

The Holy Majesty didn't object to anything, just left a sentence, Princess Changle is born, Nianhuazhu is born; Princess Changle is dead, Nianhuazhu is dead.

Huazhu cleaned her hands, picked up a silver needle, aimed at Princess Changle's Zusanli and slowly inserted it in. While observing Princess Changle's reaction, she injected a needle at the acupoint of the liver and gallbladder meridian.

The whole process of treatment was supervised by the imperial physicians of the imperial hospital. Seeing that she was skillful and calm, she didn't look like a fourteen or five-year-old girl, but she was worse than the old men who had been in the imperial hospital for decades. Professional, I don't know what it feels like.

After the acupuncture and moxibustion, Huazhu withdrew the needles, changed the prescription and dosage, and said to come back the next day.

Walking out of the palace, it was already dark.

The huge imperial city is full of bustling activities, the yelling of vendors, the laughter of children, and the noise of wine shops, compose the famous song of the late spring of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Huazhu sat quietly in the carriage alone, holding back her emotions for a whole day, magnified infinitely in the claustrophobic space, and finally couldn't bear the pain like a needle prick in her heart, and cried silently.

Liao Zicheng, you bastard...

"Dye General!"

The old eunuch stopped the carriage suddenly and bowed respectfully to the visitor.

Hua Zhu was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, thinking that she just met Ran Qianhua by chance, and if Ran Qianhua didn't look for her, she wouldn't be in the mood to say hello.

Unexpectedly, when the curtain moved, a hand with a black leather sheath stretched in.

Hua Zhu didn't give her her hand as usual, but asked lightly: "Is General Ran okay? I don't want to go to the Emperor's Mansion."

Ran Qianhua seemed to be surprised by Huazhu's sudden words, her plain hands froze, but soon, she was pulled from the carriage into his embrace by the bright wrist that grabbed her.

As soon as Huazhu sat firmly, Chiyi galloped like a wild horse that had run loose!
"General Ran!" Hua Zhu couldn't help being a little annoyed, "General Ran just asked for my opinion, so he just took me somewhere?"

"Never asked before."

"Before was before, now is now."

Ran Qianhua hugged her waist tightly, and her voice as cold as iron pierced into her ears: "You have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't."

"General Ran!" Huazhu emphasized her tone, but Ran Qianhua didn't let her go at all. Huazhu brushed away her hair that was blown by the wind, and said, "I'm not going to the Emperor's Mansion."

Ran Qianhua was taken aback for a moment, then asked: "Can I go to other places?"

Huazhu blinked, anyway, as long as Liao Zicheng is not seen, she should be able to go anywhere, anyway, dyeing Qianhua will not harm her.Huazhu said: "Yes."

Ran Qianhua clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and ordered Chiyi to increase her speed to the extreme.Huazhu felt that her intestines were about to burst, and she didn't know what to do with her, so she felt so anxious.

At the gate of the dye house, Chi Yi drove straight in, and a new world, like a thick and colorful scroll, slowly unfolded in front of Hua Zhu's eyes, but before Hua Zhu could appreciate it carefully, Chi Yi left him far behind.

At the same time, those who were left behind were the disheartened Imperial Physicians Liang, Sun, and Zhang.

Hua Zhu's pupils shrank, could it be that the person who had smallpox was the dyer's family?

In front of a courtyard with a sign saying "Lanfang Pavilion", Chi Yi stopped running.

Ran Qianhua hugged Huazhu and jumped off the ground, then took her little hand and walked quickly through the front yard and the hallway, and entered an elegant and unique main room, then turned around briskly, opened the curtain and walked into the back room that exudes a faint orchid fragrance.

An old woman with white hair on the temples, wearing a brown patterned brocade dress with a kind face, sitting on the bed beside the bed, shedding tears, her eyes staring fixedly at the translucent veil.

In the veil, the man was coughing so badly that he seemed to cough up his lungs.

"Grandmother, I told you not to come in, he has smallpox, what should I do if he infects you?" Ran Qianhua let go of Huazhu's hand, walked to the old lady Ran, half hugged her, and wanted to take her out of the room.

The old lady Ran burst into tears, she could see that she was very excited and very sad, but she couldn't say a word.The imperial doctors collectively sentenced the "death sentence", saying that the severe smallpox, even the lungs were infected with inflammation, which was much more serious than Princess Changle's condition!
Huazhu walked up to her and bowed politely: "Old lady."

Old Madam Ran wiped away her unstoppable tears, choked with sobs and said, "This is..." That day she suffered a small stroke and fell into a coma, so she didn't see Huazhu's appearance, and although she gave many gifts later, she didn't come to the door to thank her .

Ran Qianhua said: "Miss Ran who treated you last time, Princess Changle's smallpox was also treated by her."

Old Mrs. Ran's gloomy eyes reunited, she held Hua Zhu's hand tremblingly, and said with tears in her eyes, "Miss Ran, please, I must heal my grandson."

It turned out to be the grandson of Mrs. Ran, no wonder he was so motivating.Huazhu nodded, and said softly, "I will try my best."

Ran Qianhua looked at the old lady with a complicated expression, and called the maid to send the old lady back to her room, while she stayed to accompany Huazhu to see the doctor.

"Have you ever had smallpox?" Huazhu put down the medicine box and asked Ran Qianhua.

(End of this chapter)