The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 373 Hemp Boiling Powder

Song Yiqing nodded, "It's not medicine." She dried the rice paper and handed it to a maid, "Put it outside, and let people follow the instructions on it. The palace must be cleaned up in all directions, and every corner must be cleaned up." .”

She paused, "When you enter this room, you must be prepared to be infected."

As soon as these words came out, the palace maid and eunuch almost fell to the ground, but the group of imperial doctors looked at Song Yiqing differently.

This is the heart of a doctor.

These old men have lived most of their lives, how old is this little girl?
Song Yiqing is helpless!Captured by the old emperor! !

The emperor's father had just left court, and when he passed by the imperial garden, he saw countless court ladies and eunuchs cleaning all the palaces.

After asking, I realized that it was the order from the Lord Lishui County.

The old emperor nodded, and made another decree, making Song Yiqing the leader of this event.

He knew exactly what smallpox was, but in fact, he didn't have too much hope for this child to survive...

For people, smallpox is almost a change of name.

Happens every year!Summer and winter are the worst.

He was also anxious, fearing that someone else might be infected.

The old emperor was also afraid of death and infection, so he decided not to go.Wait.

Song Yiqing looked at the little prince, the situation was not bad.

If you survive by yourself, you should be able to survive, right?
Concubine Chen was eager to love her son, and wanted to come in after changing her clothes, but was stopped by Song Yiqing.

"Your Majesty, you still don't want to go in this room, and please don't leave your bedroom."

Concubine Chen was slightly startled, seeing that Song Yiqing who was wearing a mask looked serious, she was terrified.She is not a Han Chinese, and she is not as caring as the Han people. She grabbed Song Yiqing's hand, "Lishui County Lord, County Lord, you want to cure my son. I have only one son like this."

Concubine Chen looks quite exotic, with a high nose bridge, three-dimensional facial features, and a good figure. It is not unreasonable for her to be loved so much by the old emperor.

She looked at Song Yiqing with tears in her beautiful eyes. Song Yiqing rubbed her forehead and thought for a while, "If your mother doesn't mind..."

Before Song Yiqing finished speaking, she heard Concubine Chen shout: "I don't mind, I don't mind."

Song Yiqing smiled, "That's easy. I don't know if there is a Bodhisattva in the empress's palace? Go ask the Bodhisattva, maybe he will give you instructions?"

The Han court lady who was following Concubine Chen was dumbfounded and stared at Song Yiqing in a daze.

What's the matter with this Nima?

You don't want to fool your lady like this?

Concubine Chen is a Han, not very interested in Buddhism in the Central Plains, but when she heard that her son could be saved, she went to the doctor in a hurry, so she nodded quickly: "I know, I know. I heard that you should be a vegetarian and be sincere. I'll go .”

After finishing speaking, Concubine Chen took the maid and left, probably to worship the Buddha.

After Song Yiqing finished speaking, she went back to the room, surrounded by a group of imperial physicians behind the screen, talking about countermeasures.

Song Yiqing said leisurely and leisurely: "Dear physicians, this smallpox can't be cured, it can only be prevented. It depends on luck."

When the imperial doctor who was discussing the meal heard it, his face turned black in an instant.Huang Jingzhi turned his head, "Yi Qing, is there anything you can do?"

Song Yiqing unconsciously touched the green Buddhist beads in her hand, she smiled, "There are some ways, but I used to study how to prevent it in Lantian."

Huang Jingzhi became interested, and wanted to ask Song Yiqing what she had researched, but was dragged away by Imperial Physician Liu, "Physician Song, saving the little prince is still the most important thing."

Song Yiqing nodded.

Standing on the left side, a middle-aged imperial physician who was shorter than Huang Jingzhi sighed, "This spring is coming, I heard that many people in Beijing have smallpox again."

Song Yiqing's eyelids twitched, "Then... what happened?"

"Most of them died." The middle-aged imperial physician was silent for a while, "Most of them were ordered to die."

Those with money and power can delay for a while, and those without money and power are killed directly.

The old emperor also read the report that Song Yiqing sent back from Yicheng last time, and even after bestowing the death of those poor people who had smallpox, all the bodies were burned.

Song Yiqing was dumbfounded when she heard this.

The emperor is out of his mind.

It's no wonder the people don't hate him now.

The ancients all paid attention to burrowing into the soil for safety... Although the old emperor's starting point was good.

Physician Liu stroked his sleeves, looked at the fully armed but trembling eunuchs in the room, and said in a deep voice: "In the past thousand years recorded in our own history books, I don't know how many people have died because of smallpox. Sigh. "

Song Yiqing agrees with this, because in official history, before the Qing Dynasty, smallpox was considered an incurable disease, and if you get it, you should wait for death.

Song Yiqing rubbed her chin through the mask, she always felt that she could pretend again...

When she came to Shengjing, she was bound to compete with some people in the future.

She has to hug the thigh of a high-ranking person tightly. It seems that the old emperor is not bad...but I am afraid that what Chu Jiexun said will happen, and that bastard emperor will let her go to stepmother.

Song Yiqing was still thinking about it, but Huang Jingzhi asked her suddenly, "Yiqing, did you say there was a way?"

Song Yiqing nodded, "Of course, after all, I am a disciple of the Bodhisattva."

The corners of the mouths of many imperial doctors in the imperial hospital twitched, but they remained silent.

This girl is quite... able to pretend.

But after seeing what she did to save the little prince, he didn't dare to refute it face to face.

Only Imperial Physician Liu and Huang Jingzhi believed it very well, after all they saw what Song Yiqing did in Yicheng.

From behind the screen came the maid's low voice, "Oh, don't grab me, little prince, don't grab me."

Only a boy's voice was heard, "itch...itch...I'm itching."

Song Yiqing summoned a court lady and asked her to go out and send someone to ask the emperor and concubine Chen if she would mind if the little prince became a pockmark in the future...

The maid was taken aback by Song Yiqing's words, Song Yiqing's eyes sank, and the maid ran out in fright.

Huang Jingzhi was surprised, "Yi Qing, what are you doing?"

"I have my own way." She rarely uses the supernatural spring of space, but this is the time for her to use it.

However, it is possible to save one little prince who got smallpox, but not everyone can be saved. Only a smallpox prevention plan can be proposed, otherwise this matter will not be over.

Song Yiqing also knew how the old emperor would answer, so she just went to inform her.

Song Yiqing called Huang Jingzhi, "Brother Jing, help me prepare a cotton swab, a knife, a small bowl, and anesthesia...just anesthesia."

They definitely don't have anesthetics, she thought, walked aside, opened her medicine box, and found the anesthetics she had looted from Mo Chengyuan before.

In fact, it is Mabosan.It can make the little prince fall asleep temporarily.

　The heroine is going to pretend again... This article is just pretending to face and upgrade, plus a little romance haha... Powerless.

　　
　
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