Pick a Prince and Get Rich

The epidemic in the Western Liao Dynasty lasted another half a month.

With less than half a month to go before New Year's Eve, Ji Ru sent many pigeons to urge the king to cure Liao Xiaojin's illness quickly, and he could return to the palace as soon as possible.

In this chamber, both Wang Taiyi and several Western Liao Taiyi covered their mouths and noses with brocade handkerchiefs and wrapped them tightly to diagnose and treat a person suffering from an epidemic.

This person, from taking over to now, has opened a lot of prescriptions, but still no better.

"Dr. Wang, can you tell me what to do?" A doctor holds the brush in his hand, brushes the powder, and puts on the ointment for the patient, so as to stop his itching.

Dr. Wang shook his head, sighed and said in a dull voice, "Dr. Liu, to tell you the truth, this disease is really strange. You see, all the medicines we use are symptomatic, but they are not good. What can I do for you?" When he clapped his hands, the words were all anxious.

After hearing this, Doctor Liu sighed, "you're right. This disease is really strange. I've heard in private that it's the Silver Princess yu'er brought back. There's something wrong with it. Tell me about the princess. When she's alive, she'll make trouble for the people in the city. When she dies, she won't live in peace."

Wang looked around and said, "don't talk nonsense, Doctor Liu, but I want to kill my head. In case the Empress Dowager hears me..."

"When you are the empress dowager, you really like her daughter, but it's just a chess piece in your hand. Otherwise, how can you not even see the princess at the last time? Where can the royal family say anything about it?" Liu Taiyi then took medicine for the injured, and told the man, "don't catch it again. If you catch it again, I'm afraid no one can cure you."

But the patient frowned and said, "my Lord, I don't want to be small, but it's really itchy."

"Let me see!" Wang Taiyi held his hand and lifted his inner garment. He saw that the abscess at the wound had gone, and instead of it was a piece of pink skin. He couldn't help laughing and said, "OK, it's OK, ha ha!"

Listening to his cry, everyone came to have a look, "it's really good, Dr. Wang. You really deserve to be the master of Xinglin. How did you think of this method?"

There is no precious medicinal material in the prescription used by Dr. Wang Tai Yi. Instead, it is the most common folk prescription. It's just the medicinal materials needed for this folk prescription. I'm afraid they are not enough.

"Dr. Liu, do you know if there are any sweet potato leaves in the Western Liao Dynasty?" Dr. Wang put down the medicine bowl.

"This..." Dr. Liu said for a moment, where are the sweet potato leaves in this winter? What's more, can the sweet potato leaves cure diseases?

Seeing his doubts on his face, Dr. Wang told her his prescription, "the reason why his chickenpox can subside is that I added dried sweet potato leaves to this medicinal material, ground them into powder and added them in."

"But I'm afraid there won't be any sweet potato leaves in winter!" Doctor Liu sighed. Now the prescription has been found, but where can I find the sweet potato leaves?

Both of them were in trouble. At the same time, Ji rurong just came to inspect. He heard that a patient's chickenpox was cured. He immediately asked, "two grand doctors, I heard that you have found a prescription to cure the epidemic?"

"This..." two people look at each other, both looking at Ji rurong.

Wang Taiyi stretched out a hand and said, "young master Ji, take a step to speak."

"Dr. Wang, but what's the difficulty?" Ji rurong said.

"Childe Ji is smart. There are some difficulties. Now we have a prescription. It's just that there is a lack of a medicine guide. It's hard to find this medicine guide. I have only a few ingredients left here. It's not easy to cure the common people's fear of death."