The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

In the imperial study, the eunuchs and doctors who came and went were almost in a hurry. They set up medicine stoves outside the imperial study, and the smell of medicine spread far away.

Basin after basin of medicine soup and blood are constantly brought in and out. At this time, Wen Ruolan's hands are stained with blood, and Dongfang Yi's sleeves are stained with blood.

Dongfang Yuhong's back is all exposed, and the flesh has not been sutured. On the side of the square plate, there are dozens of crossbows with flesh and blood.

A drop of sweat fell from her forehead and hung on Wen Ruolan's eyelashes. She didn't open her face and wiped it off with her sleeve. She said, "anesthetic."

The doctor next to him immediately handed up the bowl with the anesthetic.

Wen Ruolan carefully wiped Dongfang Yuhong's skin with a handkerchief dipped in anesthetic: "powder anesthetic."

Another doctor carried a small box with brown powder in it.

Wen Ruolan wiped the anesthetic, looked up at Dongfang Yi's red eyes, and said, "give the emperor a pill."

The imperial doctor next to Dongfang Yi puts the pill into his mouth and brings him a cup of tea to drink.

"Needle, thread!" Wen Ruolan's voice falls down. A maid in waiting has passed the needle with silver thread. Wen Ruolan's hand trembles and stops to take a deep breath.

"Not afraid, not in a hurry." Dongfang Yi's voice is hoarse.

Wen Ruolan looked at him with a pained look: "Yi, believe me and believe my father."

"Well." Dongfang Yi nods. He has been holding Dongfang Yuhong for a day and a night. Now it's dim outside.

Wen Ruolan put down the needle, got up to the side and cleaned his hands. After cleaning his hands, he quickly pinched his arms, both of which were stiff. Then he turned around and knelt down on the bed and began to sew.

The imperial doctors nearby all stared at Wen Ruolan's hand. They had never seen this kind of suture. In their eyes, it was like mending clothes. However, the wound on the Queen's back was shocking, and it was no better than rags.

Dongfang Yuhong, who has been in a coma, doesn't feel anything, but Wen Ruolan sews up the wounds one by one very carefully. After two hours, Wen Ruolan finally sews up the most important stitch, and falls down from the bed as soon as his body softens. Thanks to father-in-law Rong's quick eyes, he holds Wen Ruolan and doesn't yell, Instead, he took her to the bed beside him and told the maid in waiting to take some rice soup slowly.

Warm rice soup into the throat, Wen Ruolan just opened his eyes: "to poison pill, take, boil a medicine, the prescription is..."

The maid in waiting took the pen and paper and knelt down beside her.

Wen Ruolan closed his eyes and slowly said: "eight yuan for angelica, eight yuan for raw land, eight yuan for phellodendron, eight yuan for Huaizhi, three yuan for Renfa, two yuan for Zicao PI, five yuan for Hongsheng, five yuan for borneol, five yuan for Coptis powder and four Liang for huangwax. Add 1 jin sesame oil to the first 6 flavors, boil them with fire, remove dross, add Hongsheng, borneol, Coptis powder and yellow wax, mix them well, wait for the cold, and apply them to the affected area. "

One breath finish saying, Wen Ruolan just peacefully closed eyes, she is too tired, tired to collapse.

Dongfang Yi's eyes pass through the crowd and sees Wen Ruolan. He moves slowly.

"Emperor, it's good for the slave to come." Mr. Rong, come here.

Dongfang Yi nodded. A eunuch came to help him down. Although he was very tired, Dongfang Yi didn't fall down. Instead, he came to the chair of Yushu case and sat down: "Liuzi."

Liuzi has recovered, kneeling on the ground: "it's the incompetence of his subordinates. The emperor punished him."

"Tell me about it." Dongfang Yi said.

Liuzi said all the things that happened at the foot of Qishan, and naturally mentioned Xiaohai.

Dongfang Yi closed his eyes for a long time before he said slowly, "let Leng Yifei and Ning Yan return to the palace."

"Yes." Liuzi immediately got up and quit.

Dongfang Yi leans back in his chair. A eunuch brings hot porridge and vegetables.

After eating, with some strength, he got up and came to Wen Ruolan. He sat beside the couch and helped Wen Ruolan wipe off the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief. He also asked someone to bring warm water and carefully clean up the blood stains on her hands.

"Emperor, come here." Here comes the maid of honor.

Dongfang Yi shakes her head and doesn't speak. Instead, she cleans every finger carefully. Then she picks up the rice soup next to her and sends it to Wen Ruolan's lips carefully. In a soft voice, "drink a little."

Wen Ruolan moved his lips slightly, then he sent the rice soup down, and took the cushion to her head.

I don't know how long later, when Wen Ruolan opened her eyes, she saw Dongfang Yi sitting next to her, holding her forehead with one hand, apparently asleep.

Two people are highly nervous, very tired, but this person does not lie down to sleep, sit here for what? In the heart some gas, gas he so willful.

He quietly got up and got off the couch. He went to the bedroom and saw Dongfang Yuhong. The wound was covered with the ointment of dispelling poison and promoting muscle growth. His temperature was normal. He felt his pulse again. After confirming that it was ok, he stretched his eyebrows.

He was just about to get those apparently untouched crossbow pins, but his hand was caught.

Looking up, he saw Dongfang Yi's red eyes and stood up with some blame: "why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I'm not sure if you're not here."

This unexpected mouthful of sugar made Wen Ruolan feel helpless and pulled him: "go, go and sleep for a while."

"Sleep on the road." Dongfang Yi said, looking at Dongfang Yuhong: "is father OK?"

"Well, but if you want to stay in bed like this for a while, where are you going?" Wen Ruolan asked.

Dongfang Yi takes her to bath and change clothes: "to Qishan."

Wen Ruolan's heart shakes. She doesn't want to let Dongfang Yi go to Qishan, especially at this time. But she can't stop her. She persuades herself that it's ok as long as two people go together.

After bathing and changing clothes, Wen Ruolan and Dongfang Yi come out of the imperial study. Seeing the battle outside, Wen Ruolan takes a breath of air again.

Leng Yifei and Ning Yangui are escorting no less than 3000 people. The imperial doctors are almost out of action. The carriage is loaded with herbs. Beside the carriage in front of them are Liuzi and some people Wen Ruolan has never seen before. She knows that they are Dongfang Yi's shadow guard group.

Looking at Dongfang Yi: "what happened?"

"The people in Wenjia village are all poisoned. Dongfang Yun is waiting for me in Wenjia village." What Dongfang Yi said is simple.

Wen Ruolan's heart is no doubt a storm in general, it is unavoidable!

Along the way, where do wen Ruolan and Dongfang Yi want to sleep?

Haven't seen people, naturally don't know with what antidote medicine just good, but Wen Ruolan still prepared a lot of antidote pills.

"Let's go to yaolu first." Dongfang Yi said.

Wen Ruolan nodded. It's best to go to yaolu. However, she needs something to boil medicine. Of course, there are also some herbal medicine rooms.

After driving all night to yaolu at the foot of Qishan, it's already ten o'clock in the evening of the next day. There are only two days left in seven days. Dongfang Yi sees which royal doctors Wen Ruolan commands are busy cooking medicine, and orders his shadow guard team to steal it. That's right, it's stealing. He steals a certain poison from which villagers.

When Wen Ruolan looked at cui'er who was sent in front of her, she shivered a little. Cui'er's lips were black and purple, and she was unconscious, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Dongfang Yi." Wen Ruolan raised her head and her eyes were red: "those children? All the children have to be brought out first. They are too small to bear

Dongfang Yi nodded: "you first see what poison it is. I'll go to Wenjia village at once."

Wen Ruolan lowers her head and gently holds cui'er, and whispers: "cui'er, I'm Ruolan."

"Ruolan, Ruolan is coming, we are saved." Cui Er opened her eyes weakly, and a string of tears fell.