The Splendid Medical Concubine: The Journey of a Concubine

Chapter 87087 Believe

"Crack!"

Chu Qianchen patted his forehead with the book in his hand, and the corners of his mouth behind the veil twitched.

In her previous life, when she met Qin Yao, he had already suffered a big change. He was usually taciturn and behaved erratically and harshly.

Chu Qianchen ordered the military doctor: "Military Doctor Miao, go get the warm decoction and give it to him."

So, Qin Yao had just woken up and had to bite the bullet and swallow a large bowl of brown bitter medicine in two or two mouthfuls. It was so painful that his handsome face wrinkled up, and he seriously doubted this little girl with her face covered. Deliberately punishing him with bitter medicine.

Chu Qianchen was not idle either. After tasting the three cans of aged mustard marinade, he pointed to the ten-year-old jar and said, "Miaojun doctor, take ten spoons of this aged mustard marinade, simmer it in warm soup. Then, feed him to drink it, three times a day.”

The Miao military doctor only agreed.

Qin Yao's nose moved, "What mustard marinade? Isn't this pickle juice? It smells like it must be several years old."

"My wet nurse used to like to use this aged pickle juice to pickle pickles. She said that the pickled pickles would be delicious and fragrant."

"Brother Jiu, do you want to cook pickled vegetable noodles for me?"

Although Qin Yao was weak, he talked a lot and spoke feebly.

Chu Qianchen was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Yao, but when he saw Gu Jue looking at the three clay pots with great interest, he patiently explained: "This aged mustard marinade can cure various high fever diseases, such as lung cancer, etc." It can cure wind-phlegm asthma, lung abscess, tuberculosis, etc. "

This was accidentally discovered by Chu Qianchen in his previous life, and only old mustard marinade can have this medicinal effect.

Injured soldiers in the army can easily die due to poor wound healing, persistent high fever, and this mustard stew has a miraculous effect on high fevers caused by trauma. Unfortunately, when she discovered this in her previous life, she still Before he could take the military test, he was reborn.

Chu Qianchen went over to check Qin Yao's pulse again. Qin Yao was still immersed in the shock that pickle juice could cure diseases, and he had no intention of talking.

Chu Qianchen quickly put his hand back, stood up and said to Gu Jue: "Your Majesty, his life has been saved for the time being. But whether he can save his legs, we have to wait and see in two days."

Maggots are not only good at eating carrion, but their wriggling movements can also stimulate the regeneration of flesh and blood, and their secretions are also helpful in the subsequent healing of wounds, so next we have to look at these maggots.

After a pause, Chu Qianchen vowed to Gu Jue again: "I can definitely do it."

If she saves Qin Yao, the prince will definitely praise her!

Qin Yao's body was still very weak. He had just woken up for a while and felt that his eyelids were heavy.

He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't help but look towards Gu Jue and Chu Qianchen. He felt that this little girl was really looking after others. She had two faces. She was so aggressive towards him, but so delicate and soft towards Ninth Brother. So soft, just like the Persian cat that Brother Nine had before.

He thought drowsily, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and finally he closed his eyes uncontrollably and fell asleep.

His breathing became longer.

The sky outside has turned white, and there is a loud crowing of chickens in the distance.

Chu Qianchen checked Qin Yao's pulse again and tested his forehead temperature. He still had a fever, but it was not as severe as last night.

The medicine started to take effect.

Chu Qianchen didn't stay any longer and said goodbye: "I'll come back tomorrow morning. If his situation changes, you... you can come to the palace to find me."

Chu Qianchen left, and in addition to her medicine box, she also took away several boxes of green paste that Yun Zhan and the others had found.

She took a carriage on the way back from the palace, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful that she couldn't ride Jueying again.

Hu Huo from Wanyan Courtyard stayed up all night, waiting for Chu Qianchen in the small study.

Seeing that Chu Qianchen had returned safely, Amber finally breathed a sigh of relief and kept talking:

"Girl, you are finally back!"

"You are really worried about me slave!"

"In the morning, your servant reported to you that you were sick. Madam didn't say anything. However, she said she wanted to see you, so she said... that you wanted to make medicine and it was a critical moment, so she hid it for the time being. Don’t let it slip when you see Madam.”

"Huh?" Amber suddenly noticed the boxes that Chu Qianchen brought back and asked casually: "Girl, what are these?"

"Paste." Chu Qianchen said as he opened one of the boxes.

"Gun paste?" Amber repeated, subconsciously looking into the box, shocked, "This paste is already moldy!"

There is paste inside, but the paste is covered with patches of green hair, which makes one’s heart ache just to look at it.

"This is what I want." Chu Qianchen's lips curled up, and he opened the second box, and surprisingly there was green paste again.

Amber was stunned again, "Girl, what are you doing with the moldy paste?"

Amber thought to herself: Didn't my girl go to Prince Chen's Mansion? Why did you bring back some moldy glutinous rice paste? It couldn't have been rewarded by King Chen, right?

Chu Qianchen looked at these moldy pastes, smiled slightly and said, "It's for treating illnesses."

Applying green hairy paste to wounds was a folk trick. She happened to hear it from a tailor, so she did some research and found that what worked was the "green hair" on the paste. This green hair could help The wound will heal, the redness, swelling and pus will heal, but it must be this green mold, other gray mold and white mold will not work.

If you want to save Qin Yao's legs, this "green hair" may be the key.

Chu Qianchen looked at the green hair on the paste with burning eyes, and began to use tweezers to remove the green hair bit by bit, and put it into a porcelain bowl bit by bit...

Originally, Amber wanted to persuade Chu Qianchen to catch up on her sleep, but looking at her focused look, Amber swallowed those words back.

She already knew Chu Qianchen's character very well. Once she decided something, no one could stop her. So, she hurriedly made Chu Qianchen a cup of strong tea to refresh herself.

Chu Qianchen was busy all day long, and even for lunch he just ate a few steamed buns and a few pastries.

Amber was very responsible and used toothpicks to feed her girl fruits from time to time.

At dusk, Chu Qianchen sent Hu Huo to Rongfu Hall to continue reporting her illness.

Hu Bo didn't get to see Mrs. Tai at all, so she only told Grandma Wang.

"Mother Wang, my girl has a bad cough. She said she can't pass it on to the Madam. She won't come over tonight. Ask the slave to come and tell the Madam."

"Mother Wang, could you please tell the Madam so that she won't worry about it."

Amber passed the message and left, and Grandma Wang told the truth to the wife.

The madam didn't take it seriously and didn't care. She had many grandchildren, and Chu Qianchen was just a concubine, insignificant. Apart from her good-looking face and the favor she received from the second prince, she was the one with the least presence among the many girls in the Hou Mansion.

Originally, if Chu Qianchen was given to the second prince as a concubine, it would still be of some value, but she didn't want to.

You can imagine the families that a concubine like her can marry in the future. If she is from a wealthy family, she will be a mediocre concubine at best; I'm afraid it will take ten years or even longer for my husband to become a Beijing official...

If Chu Qianchen couldn't enter the second prince's mansion in the end, what value would Chu Qianchen have to the prince's mansion.

She seems to have too much ambition and too little skill.

A flash of disapproval flashed across the Madam's eyes.

The third lady said casually: "Mom, the weather is getting hotter and hotter recently. You should also be careful not to catch the wind and heat."

"I have some honeysuckle tea there, which can clear away heat and soothe the throat. It is most suitable to drink it at this time. I will have some sent to my mother and sister-in-law later."

The Third Madam is a concubine's wife, and her status in the Hou's house is naturally far inferior to that of her two sisters-in-law. She also lacks confidence when facing the Dowager Madam.

The madam responded casually and picked up the tea cup.

At this time, the second lady Liu also came in with her daughters. She happened to hear the third lady's words and felt quite disdainful of her flattery. She said sharply: "Third brother and sister, I feel that my throat has been a little uncomfortable recently. How about you give me a can too?"

Mrs. Liu had a headache when she heard Mrs. Liu's sharp voice. Ever since she hit Chu Qianling and hurt her face, Mrs. Liu always spoke in a strange and strange way, which was annoying to hear.

The madam didn't need to put on a smile, she dismissed all the juniors in the room without saying a few words.

Mrs. Shen was also too lazy to pay attention to Mrs. Liu. She returned directly to the main courtyard after coming out of Rongfu Hall. The first thing she did was to see Chu Yunmu.

"Brother Mu, what do you think?"

Mrs. Shen looked carefully at the **** wound on Chu Yunmu's right face.

The maid said from the side: "Madam, I just applied ointment to the Fourth Young Master."

Chu Yunmu's nanny, Silu Niang, has been expelled from the house by the Shen family after making two big mistakes. Now she is still looking for a suitable nanny.

The transparent ointment was applied thinly on Chu Yunmu's wound. It could be seen that the wound was a little red and the edges were slightly swollen.

Chu Yunmu subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but the scene where Chu Qianchen slapped his hand yesterday flashed before his eyes, and he put down his hand dejectedly.

He shrugged and said, "It's okay, I just feel a little warm on the right side of my face."

Shen thought that she might as well let Chu Qianchen take a look at Chu Yunmu tomorrow, put her arms around his shoulders and said, "You must remember your second sister's advice, don't touch the wound with water, and don't touch the wound with your fingers..."

Chu Yunmu couldn't bear to listen to this, so he interrupted Shen and said, "Mom, I know, I know. Also, you have to go to bed early at night, right?"

"Then let's have dinner early so that I can go to bed early at night, right?"

Chu Yunmu quickly called the maids to prepare the meal and successfully brought the topic to an end.

Mrs. Shen couldn't help but laugh and let him go.

After the mother and son had a meal together and walked in the courtyard to eat together, Mrs. Shen personally coaxed Chu Yunmu to rest before going back to her room to rest.

She slept until midnight when she was suddenly woken up by her maid.

"Madam, the fourth young master has a fever."

"My forehead is very hot when I touch it!"

The maid looked at Mrs. Shen worriedly, with a cold sweat breaking out on her pretty face.

"Hurry up and ask for the doctor." Mrs. Shen quickly stood up, without bothering to dress up carefully. She only put on a Luo shirt and a cloak, and went to the wing where Chu Yunmu lived.

Chu Yunmu slept on the couch.

He obviously didn't sleep well, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was mumbling indistinctly.

Mrs. Shen personally tested Chu Yunmu's body temperature and found that it was indeed hot to the touch.

Nanny Chen also squeezed Chu Yunmu's hand, frowned slightly, and asked worriedly: "Madam, do you want to ask the second girl to come and take a look?"

Shen hesitated for a moment and glanced at the pot leak. It was almost time now.

Shen shook her head and refused: "Brother Mu probably just caught a cold, it's okay. The doctor will be here soon anyway."

She thought that Chu Qianchen was busy making medicine. From Hu Hu's tone, he had probably stayed up late last night. Call me over.

Aunt Chen only agreed and quickly asked the maid to give Chu Yunmu a cold compress on his forehead.

After a while, the doctor was called in and gave Chu Yunmu medicine to clear away heat and reduce fever.

After drinking a dose of the decoction, Chu Yunmu's fever subsided a little half an hour later, but he still fell asleep uneasily.

Mrs. Shen held his hand, guarded him, and occasionally tucked him in, and she didn't sleep all night.

Chu Qianchen from Wanyan Academy also didn't sleep all night. He spent the whole day and night carefully sifting and cultivating several boxes of paste before collecting a small jar of penicillium from dozens of white porcelain bowls.

She slept on the beauty's couch for an hour, then left the mansion and went directly to Prince Chen's Mansion, walking through the unattended side door.

Before she entered the door, she heard Qin Yao's voice coming from the house: "Why does this pickle juice have to be stewed with water like this? Can't it be cooked with noodles? I think it would be good to add it to the white porridge I just ate. Then The porridge was bland and tasteless!”

From his breathless voice, Chu Qianchen could tell that Qin Yao was obviously well.

"Ahem." Yun Zhan, who was leading the way for Chu Qianchen, coughed and awkwardly explained to Qin Yao: "Miss Chu, that's what Prince Qin is like." He is a talkative.

Yun Zhan said silently in his heart that the days when Qin Yao was in coma were probably the quietest times in his life.

Thinking of the cold and taciturn Qin Yao in his previous life, Chu Qianchen was unconvinced.

Chu Qianchen's appearance made the room quiet.

Qin Yao, Doctor Miao and the boy all looked at her, and Chu Qianchen walked to the couch calmly.

Qin Yao looked up and down at the girl in front of him who was wearing green clothes, a green gauze, and a double-ringed bun, and raised his eyebrows.

Last night he was looking at the beauty under the lamp. He had just woken up and was in a daze. He thought Chu Qianchen was sixteen or seventeen years old, so he said something about "Sister-in-law Ninth" in a trance. When he saw Chu Qianchen today, he just I found out that she was only thirteen or fourteen years old at most!

Alas, it seems that his ninth sister-in-law is in trouble again.

"Miracle doctor." Doctor Miao quickly saluted Chu Qianchen, respectfully and politely.

However, in just two nights, his attitude towards Chu Qianchen had undergone earth-shaking changes. In the past, most of his politeness was because of Gu Jue and Yun Zhan, but now, his respect comes from the bottom of his heart.

In the field of medicine, regardless of seniority or seniority, only true ability is considered. Whoever can save incurable diseases is the teacher!

The night before, he thought Qin Yao might have a narrow escape from death, but just two nights later, Qin Yao survived.

Although he still has a fever, the fever has obviously subsided a lot, and the temperature is not fatal for the time being.

As soon as Dr. Miao saw Chu Qianchen, he quickly talked about Qin Yao's symptoms in detail, as if he was facing his superior.

Qin Yao: "..."

Qin Yao's brows moved, and he felt that it was no wonder that he misjudged Chu Qianchen's age when he first woke up. It was all because of this person's attitude that misled him!

Doctor Miao showed Chu Qianchen the pulse chart he had written. After that, Chu Qianchen came over to check Qin Yao's pulse. The pulse under his finger was obviously alive.

good. The corners of her lips curled up with satisfaction behind the veil, and she went to check Qin Yao's injured leg.

After a day and a night, a lot of the carrion in the wound was eaten by the maggots, and it stopped rotting.

Doctor Miao hurriedly said: "Miracle doctor, according to your instructions, this new batch of...worms was replaced three hours ago."

The boy stayed away and took several deep breaths.

Until now, he was still not used to the wriggling maggots in Qin Yao's wounds, so he tried to look away.

That's all for Military Doctor Miao. After all, he had followed the prince on the battlefield in the North for several years. He had probably seen more corpses than Zuo Zuo, thousands if not tens of thousands. Maggots were nothing to be afraid of, but a little miracle doctor was not as good as a hairpin. The little girl is actually calmer than Miracle Doctor Miao!

And Qin Shizi, seeing those maggots crawling in his wounds, he could still eat white porridge!

When the boy thought of that bowl of white porridge, he thought of those white maggots. His stomach twitched again and he felt like vomiting again.

One or two of these maggots are okay, but when hundreds of them gather together, it makes people feel sick, just as disgusting as meeting a swarm of snakes... No, more disgusting than a swarm of snakes!

The boy was about to go to the door to get some air when he heard Chu Qianchen say confidently: "I can save my leg."

One sentence made the room fall silent.

The boy subconsciously turned around and looked towards the couch, not even noticing the figure wearing a bamboo green Taoist robe behind him.

Qin Yao was the first to see Gu Jue at the door, and shouted with joy: "Brother Ninth, my leg can be saved!"

Of course he knew the extent of his own injuries.

When Gu Jue took him to Beijing, he thought it would be good if he could save his life, but he never thought about whether his legs could be saved.

As long as he can survive, that's fine. If he survives, he still has something to do.

Unexpectedly, his legs could be saved!

He can still stand up!

Qin Yao's fox eyes shone brightly, and his whole person glowed with a dazzling look.

The prince is here! Chu Qianchen's eyes lit up and he looked happily at Gu Jue who was walking this way.

She said yesterday that she would definitely be able to do it.

For some reason, Gu Jue felt that he should touch her head and praise her. The corners of his lips curved slightly, showing a light smile, which always softened his originally cold temperament.

He asked with a smile: "Miss Chu, do you need to prepare anything else?"

For Chu Qianchen, Gu Jue's smile was enough.

"I need a curtain and dozens of candles." Chu Qianchen said obediently, "I've prepared the rest."

She opened the medicine box and took out a row of knives, including sore knives, flat-blade knives, crescent knives, scissors, tweezers, etc., all placed on a clean white cloth.

Gu Jue glanced at them and recognized that these knives were the ones he had placed on her desk when he went to find her the night before, and his eyes flashed.

Doctor Miao immediately guessed that Chu Qianchen was going to use a knife to remove the remaining carrion from Qin Yao's wound, so he asked the boy to get a candle while he began to clean the maggots from the wound.

When the boy got the candle and waited and came back, all the maggots from Qin Yao's wounds had been removed, and his body was covered with silver needles.

These silver needles are for pain relief and bleeding.

The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and under Chu Qianchen's command, he quickly set up the arrangement, lighting the candles centered on the bed, illuminating the surrounding area, and then placed a white curtain around Qin Yao's waist. Cut off his sight.

Chu Qianchen first picked up a flat-edged knife and burned the blade with a candle flame. The flat-edged knife was used to cut off the dead skin and make it convenient to use.

The surrounding candlelight danced slightly, and the silver-white blade reflected the candlelight.

Chu Qianchen struck out very neatly and decisively, and every strike was so steady, ruthless and accurate.

The remaining carrion in the wound was picked off with a knife, and all the carrion fell on a white porcelain plate in Doctor Miao's hand.

Dr. Miao watched Chu Qianchen's every move without blinking. Occasionally, he used gauze to help absorb a small amount of bleeding. He secretly admired the little miracle doctor's knife skills. Moreover, during the process of removing the rotten flesh, the amount of bleeding was so small. , which also shocked him. It is conceivable that this will definitely not put a greater load on Prince Qin's body.

In the air, not only was there a faint smell of blood, but it also seemed to be vaguely mixed with the smell of burning flesh.

The boy holding the curtain felt that his stomach was churning again: the methods of this little **** doctor's treatment were truly unheard of and unseen. Also, why is a little girl like her so brave? !

The boy didn't dare to look directly at Chu Qianchen's movements, so he turned his gaze away and met Qin Yao's playful eyes.

Qin Yao's acupuncture points were sealed with silver needles by Chu Qianchen, and now his lower body seems to be paralyzed. He has no pain or itching, no feeling, and can't even move.

But Chu Qianchen didn't seal his mouth, and he kept talking non-stop:

"It stinks!"

"Little miracle doctor, instead of going to all the trouble of pulling the curtain, you might as well seal my nose!"

"It's okay to knock me out...that's not good either. It hurts. Why don't you just give me a bowl of Ecstasy?"

“…”

The boy's mouth twitched as he listened, thinking that the little miracle doctor might as well sew Prince Qin's mouth shut!

The boy's eyes continued to move to the left, and then fell on Gu Jue by the window.

Gu Jue drank tea slowly, elegantly and noblely.

He didn't do anything, but the action of drinking tea made people feel as if he was among the mountains and flowing water, feeling far away from the hustle and bustle of the world and forgetting both things and myself.

The other four people in the room were too calm, which made the young man feel out of place.

At this moment, Yun Zhan came in and walked up to Gu Jue without looking away.

"Your Majesty." Yun Zhan cupped his fists and saluted. He wanted to say something, but hesitated and glanced at Chu Qianchen.

Just in time, another piece of rotten flesh with black blood was brought out from the wound by the moon blade knife, and a few drops of blood stained the hem of Chu Qianchen's veil.

"Say it." Gu Jue said.

Yun Zhan composed himself and reported: "Your Majesty, Qin Xuan, the second son of King Nanyang, has written a letter requesting the emperor to apprehend the eldest son Qin Yao to avenge his father and comfort King Nanyang's spirit in heaven."

Qin Yao: "..."

Qin Yao, who was chattering endlessly, suddenly fell silent, his thin lips pursed tightly.

Since Qin Yao woke up in the early hours of yesterday morning, he has not mentioned a word about King Nanyang, as if he has completely forgotten what happened in Nanyang King's Mansion.

Gu Jue didn't ask him either.

The silence in the room was suffocating, but Chu Qianchen was not affected at all. He raised and lowered the knife, the blade in his hand was fast and steady.

"Brother Ninth." Qin Yao called out in a dry voice.

Gu Jue glanced at him and simply said: "Take good care of your legs."

After saying that, he went out with Yunzhan.

The room fell silent again.

It wasn't until after a cup of tea after Gu Jue left that Chu Qianchen raised her head. Doctor Miao brought a basin for her to clean her hands.

While closing the curtain, the boy looked at the wound on Qin Yao's calf. The wound without maggots and rotten flesh was smeared with white-green paste. It looked a bit miserable, but it was not as scary as before.

Chu Qianchen slowly wiped his hands with a clean white towel. He couldn't help but look at the empty door, his eyes flickering as he thought of his past life again.

In his previous life, Qin Xuan also wrote to the emperor, denounced Qin Yao for killing his father.

The difference is that in his previous life, Qin Yao's crime of patricide was announced to the world by an imperial edict. It was a certainty and was despised by all generations.

It was only at this moment that Chu Qianchen suddenly realized and understood the cause and effect.

At this time in her previous life, she didn't know Gu Jue.

Gu Jue rescued Qin Yao who was seriously injured and unconscious in Jizhou. The first thing he did was to take Qin Yao to seek medical treatment nearby to save Qin Yao's life.

Gu Jue was not in the capital, so he naturally missed Qin Xuan's letter. By the time Gu Jue returned to the capital, it was too late.

But even so, Gu Jue still protected Qin Yao, which became a stain on him in his previous life and was criticized by others.

Chu Qianchen absentmindedly wiped his fingers with a white towel repeatedly, and Qin Yao's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "It's not me."

Not him.

It wasn't him who killed his father.

The boy had already closed the curtain. Chu Qianchen raised his eyes and met Qin Yao's eyes. He nodded casually: "I know."

These three words are very firm.

In the last life, there was no truth about this matter in the end, but from beginning to end, the prince believed that it was not Qin Yao who killed his father.

Just like in this life, the prince also said firmly: It's not him.

The prince believed it, and so did she.

(End of chapter)