The scholars came forward one by one to feel the pulse. After feeling the pulse and confirming that there was nothing serious, Jiang Shuyue pointed to the other side: "Go over and get the medicine to drink."

"Still...still drink?" The scholar subconsciously covered his stomach with his hand.

Jiang Shuyue said without raising his head: "The remaining poison in your body has not been eliminated. You still have to take medicine to protect your liver, otherwise..."

Jiang Shuyue didn't want to continue, for fear of scaring these weak scholars.

Su Huairen and Su Jin took a spoon and a bowl respectively.

Su Jin said to the hesitant scholar: "You won't have diarrhea after drinking this medicine."

Some of the scholars' parents were waiting outside the hall, anxiously stretching their necks to look inside.

When the scholars heard that they would not have diarrhea again, they also took a bowl of soup and drank it one after another.

After drinking, some scholars left with red faces.

Today, the scholars' elegance was completely lost. They just hoped that no one would remember their embarrassed appearance.

"Headmaster! You have to make a decision for my son. Look at how much you've done to him. He's lost a lot of weight."

Jiang Shuyue was talking to the doctor sitting next to her when she heard a woman crying.

Jiang Shuyue looked up and saw a plump woman with a maid, supporting a plump scholar, walking in.

The headmaster saw that the scholar was sweating profusely, and his fat body was shaking when he walked.

He glared at the crying woman and said, "Your son is only twelve years old, and his waistline is almost the size of a bucket. Why are you yelling? This happened because I didn't supervise him properly. When the matter is investigated thoroughly, I will give you an explanation."

Twelve years old!

He was so fat that Jiang Shuyue estimated in her heart that the scholar must be nearly 200 pounds!

It's really unbelievable that a mother still said her son was thin.

It's worrying for a growing boy.

Jiang Shuyue's eyes swept across the boy's lower abdomen.

Seeing the headmaster's tough tone, the woman quickly shut up and helped her son sit opposite an old doctor next to Jiang Shuyue.

"Doctor, please help my son. He was unconscious at first, and then he vomited and had diarrhea. Look at his little face! It's so pale that it's scary."

The old doctor pushed the pulse pillow forward and signaled the scholar to put his wrist on it.

The old doctor took the pulse while observing the scholar's face.

After a while, the old doctor withdrew his hand.

The old doctor was impressed by the fat scholar. In the school room, the scholar was the most seriously ill.

He said slowly: "It's okay. He eats a little more than other students. Take a few doses of soup and rest for a few more days and he will be fine."

As for the pale face, which scholar present had a good face?

The headmaster's face can cry when covered with yellow paper, and he sits steadily on top to preside over the overall situation.

Just as the woman was about to help her son turn around to get the medicine.

"If this child can lose weight, he will definitely be a handsome young man."

A clear and beautiful voice sounded, as if talking to herself.

The young man looked up and looked at Jiang Shuyue in astonishment: "Can you make me lose weight?"

Jiang Shuyue nodded firmly: "As long as you are willing to cooperate, it is not difficult to lose weight."

The woman was anxious when she heard it: "My dear son, you are not fat. Mother thinks you are very good like this. Don't listen to the quack doctor's nonsense."

Jiang Shuyue: "..." Kindness is taken as a donkey's liver and lungs.

So your mother thinks that your thinness is not limited to the age.

"Humph! Quack doctor? Madam, don't you know that if it weren't for the quack doctor today, you might not be able to see your son." The old doctor glanced at the woman with a bad tone.

"I'm sorry, young lady. I just spoke without thinking and offended you. Please forgive me." The woman said embarrassedly.

The woman was wearing gold and silver and looked vulgar. She looked like the mistress of a wealthy family. Jiang Shuyue would not argue with her.

She would not be soft-hearted when it came to making money from such people.

"Mom! I want to lose weight. If I lose weight, I will be as handsome as Li Yunfeng." The boy looked aggrieved.

Some classmates nicknamed him Fatty.

Li Yunfeng, who sat at the same table, was different. His classmates liked to play with him, and the teacher and the headmaster also looked at him with admiration.

There were also scholars queuing behind them. Jiang Shuyue did not have time to listen to the mother and son arguing.

She looked at the woman: "Madam, go back and discuss it. I am a doctor from Jishitang. If your son insists on losing weight, you can go to the clinic to find me."

Because there were many doctors, they quickly took the pulse. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and the scholars were out of danger.

Jiang Shuyue was still planning to do other things in her mind, and said to the headmaster: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. The scholars still have to continue taking detoxifying and liver-protecting medicine. If there are not enough herbs, you can send someone to Jishitang to get some."

Lin Miaoshou stood up and waved to Su Huairen and Su Jin who had finished distributing the medicine: "The clinic still needs people, let's go back too."

Looking at Su Huairen, the headmaster's eyes were full of gratitude. He clasped his fists slightly: "Thank you, I will come to thank you another day."

Su Huairen was neither humble nor arrogant, and he and Su Jin bowed to the headmaster and said goodbye: "I used to be a scholar, you are too polite, and today is thanks to Yue girl, I dare not take credit for it."

Every move was polite and restrained.

The headmaster gave Su Huairen an approving look.

He looked at the official in the hall and said, "Please help me send Miss Jiang and the others back to the clinic, and bring back the antidote. I will send someone to pay the consultation fee tomorrow."

The doctors watched them leave and sighed.

"I never thought that a woman could come up with a prescription to save people."

"Yes! Many girls stay in the backyard after learning a little bit, but few dare to open a clinic. This girl is really extraordinary."

"Ahem...Everyone, the accountant of the academy is not here today. Please leave your address. I will have someone come to thank you and pay the medical fee another day."

The headmaster signaled the servant who came from home after hearing the news to take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put them on the eight-immortal table.

Outside the academy.

Xiao Jingzhao jumped off the horse first and walked towards the academy quickly.

Suddenly, he saw the official from the yamen standing in front of a carriage, and a charming figure entered the carriage.

Xiangyang followed Xiao Jingzhao's line of sight and saw the official leaving with the carriage.

Xiangyang scratched the back of his head in confusion: "Master, where are they going?"

Xiao Jingzhao exhaled: "The scholars should be fine."

After entering the academy, Xiao Jingzhao listened to the headmaster's account of what happened.

The headmaster was trying to kneel down and plead guilty, but Xiao Jingzhao gave him a look.

Xiang Song held the headmaster's arm and said, "He has always been upright in his work. You are also a victim. The prince will not blame you. Forget the kneeling ceremony today. Get well soon and rectify the unhealthy trends in the academy."

Xiao Jingzhao learned that the steward had been detained. He waved to Xiang Yang and said, "All the people in the kitchen should be taken back to the yamen. This prince will personally try them."

Then he ordered Xiang Song, "Jishidang has made great contributions in treating the scholar. You should order a silk banner and send it with the reward another day."

None of the doctors Xiao Jingzhao brought were used.

In front of Jishidang, Nangong Zeyue was anxious when he learned that Jiang Shuyue was taken away by the official.

Until he saw the figure of the official, he strode up to greet him.

"Miss Jiang, you are back at last!"

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