: Having to fight to the death

Yin Fei took the note and read it several times for no reason.

Then I noticed that the small characters under the big characters were written very small, so small that they could hardly be seen. Those who didn't know thought it was accidentally rubbing the ink.

‘What, I just gave an order with your body, asking Doctor Liu to send the poor quality and loss of medicine in the Imperial Hospital to the palace maids and eunuchs who had no money to treat the disease and were not qualified to receive the medicine.

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‘They are so pitiful. If they don’t take medicine, they will die of illness. If they have to throw away those medicines, they might as well do a good thing.

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'You are so wise and martial, handsome, handsome, handsome, both civil and military, upright, humble inside and outside, talented, loved by everyone, blooming with flowers. People who exist like immortals will definitely not blame me for being good at making decisions, right?

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puff!

Yin Fei unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.

Still a flatterer?

He put down the note and stood up, his head was still dizzy, and the wind and cold seemed to be a little severe.

Maybe it was raining when he was practicing sword at noon yesterday. He was so excited that he continued to practice without caring about the rain. It was only an hour before it was windy.

Wind and cold are not a serious illness, and it is a bit tormented if you have fever and breathable nose.

Yin Fei frowned and shouted Changqing.

Changqing hurriedly trotted over, with empty hands, Yin Fei frowned, "Where is the medicine?"

She lied to him, and wasn't prepared at all?

Changqing suddenly realized, "It's just finished frying and it's still a little hot. Will the emperor drink it now?"

After asking, I realized that I had asked a stupid question, so I didn’t ask him what the medicine was doing?

"I'll bring it here."

He ran very fast, and soon he came back with the medicine in his hand. He was rushing to fry it in time. It was very hot, with a smell of medicine, smelling it and drinking bitterly.

Yin Fei had just finished washing up and had time to sit in the study to review memorials. The medicine was too hot and placed on the table not far away. He glanced at him and unexpectedly noticed that Changqing was holding a bag of oil paper in his hand, "What's it?"

Changqing was puzzled at first, and soon realized that he took the oil paper bag and put it at the emperor's hand. "It's candied fruit. Yesterday the emperor ordered that the medicine was too bitter, so eat two candied fruit to suppress the taste."

Yin Fei nodded.

I was a little surprised that she was so careful.

The weather was a little cloudy today, and the medicine quickly cooled down. After drinking it, he ate a candied fruit. It tasted too sweet and a little greasy. He didn't take a second bite, but he didn't take it away and just left it in place.

Mao Chen went to court, and after he came back, he continued to review the memorials. Changqing walked around with his cloak. He found out that he was strange. Yin Fei put down his pen and asked, "What's wrong?"

Changqing had a flattering smile on his face, "It's cold. The emperor told his servants yesterday that he must remind you to keep warm."

Yin Fei raised his eyebrows, and wanted to say that he was troublesome, but after a while, he reached out and said, "Take it."

Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly handed the cloak to His Majesty. His Majesty covered himself and tied his clothes and wigs.

This matter was done, and Changqing was still thinking about another thing, running around and making arrangements, and from time to time, he took a step forward and touched the emperor's teacup. If it was cold, it would be added and not cold.

Yin Fei looked down on his fat body and glanced at him.

Changqing quickly explained, "This is also what the emperor ordered. If you are sick, you should drink more water."

Yin Fei: "..."

At the moment, Fang Shu dragged her heavy body to move the flowers and plants under the corridor to the yard. Although she felt uncomfortable, Mu Ji had already asked for leave. If she asked for leave again, it would make everyone disgusted, because taking leave was equivalent to her life, and others naturally didn't want to.

Moreover, not everyone can ask for leave. Mu Ji was hit by a board and couldn't get up. She just had a fever and a cold wind, and she had to come out of bed.

Fang Shu moved for one morning, but because she felt uncomfortable, she moved and stopped. It was not until noon that she moved everything under the corridor, and she had time to rest.

Thinking about getting the medicine, I was afraid that I would come too late, so I didn't dare to rest for too long, so I rushed to the Imperial Hospital.

I was still a little worried, afraid that the emperor would see the small words written under her, and then stop her. At the same time, I was a little expectant, hoping that the emperor would see it, forgive her for making her own decisions, and then strongly support good deeds.

These two thoughts kept popping up in her heart. When she fought, she felt like she was almost schizophrenia.

Fang Shu took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of thoughts, and continued to rush to the Imperial Hospital.

Perhaps the news was revealed yesterday and people knew that many sick palace maids and eunuchs in the Imperial Hospital lined up to receive medicine. Fang Shu looked at it briefly and found that at least hundreds of people were plagued by long-term illnesses. She had no money to treat and had no status and was not free to receive it. So she could only drag it down, and the minor illness became a serious illness.

I don’t know if she can change their current situation by making a good decision last night.

Fang Shu walked into the yard and lined up honestly. Because many people were uncomfortable, most of them couldn't stand up. Some sat directly on the ground, some brought their own benches, and some were treated slightly better and were supported by others.

Fang Shu could still hold on. After holding on for a while, she felt that face and other things were fake, but it was real that she felt comfortable. So she followed the crowd and sat on the ground waiting.

It was just like this, and after most of the hour, it was her turn, but there was a bad news that the medicine was almost over.

It is said that all the inferior medicinal materials that have been accumulated in the warehouse for a long time have been made out, and there will be no medicine for a long time in the future.

Fang Shu couldn't help feeling sad as she saw the less and less herbs she packed. She had been waiting in line for so long but still couldn't get the medicine. The medicine happened to be broken by her.

Fang Shu sighed and was about to leave, but Liu Ming called her, "Little girl, don't leave first, you have cold and fever, there is a medicine here."

Fang Shu was happy and hurried to take the medicine, while at the same time she was a little confused, "How did you know that I have a fever due to cold or cold?"

"Your face is red, and the weather has changed a lot recently. Isn't it because of the wind and cold fever? Is there any other reason?"

Liu Ming said as he coughed, "There are medicines for coughing, which are yellow and sliced. If you don't cough, pick it up."

Fang Shu held the medicine with a complicated expression, "Is this medicine yours?"

It's cold and cold, and many people catch a cold, but it's actually a cold. If one person has it, it will soon infect a group of people, which will also cause some complications.

It is obvious that this Ming doctor worked in the Imperial Hospital every day and was infected, which was even worse than her. He had a fever and cough. This medicine was prescribed by himself. Fang Shu also had a fever and had a fever in the wind and cold, so she gave it to her.

"Um?"

Liu Ming smiled, "The little girl is quite smart."

Fang Shu returned the medicine, "I can't take it."

She took the medicine away, what should Doctor Liu do?

Liu Ming smiled even deeper, "I am a doctor, can I still feel wronged by myself?"

Fang Shu's expression was even more complicated.

This doctor Liu is indeed a good-hearted person and seems to be a little cute. For example, when she was in front of the emperor, she was cowardly. Yesterday, she suddenly called the doctor. This guy came in a hurry and didn't put his clothes on. She took a look and was so scared that she quickly put them on.

Today, I look at him from a different perspective and feel differently.

Well, it's gentler than yesterday.

Fang Shu was planning to say something else, but a cough suddenly came from behind her, "Doctor, I have a cold and fever, and I have a little cough. Can I get this medicine a portion of me?"

Fang Shu was stunned. Looking back, she found that she was an older woman. In this palace, there were few palace maids over 25 years old who had not left the palace. Unless the concubines of each palace were reluctant to leave and were unwilling to leave the palace, they were stayed.

This mother-in-law's clothes were torn and all the patches were sewn, which didn't look like they were left by the empresses of each palace.

She stayed in Changchun Palace for a while. Every morning, the concubines of each palace would bring the palace maids who were serving each other closely to greet her. She knew her a little, and some of them were older, but she had never seen her.

Did you stay in the palace voluntarily?

"Mother-in-law, which palace do you belong to?"

Fang Shu asked curiously.

The old man glanced at her and said, "I am from Shou Sanguchi."

Fang Shu knew that Shou San Palace was a side house in Cining Palace. The Empress Dowager lived in Cining Palace, and Shou San Palace lived in the original concubine. The Empress Dowager did not like them. The concubines had a hard time living, so it would definitely be even worse for the nanny who served them. No wonder.

Fang Shu looked at Doctor Liu, "I don't want the medicine anymore. I'm young, just bear it yourself."

Liu Yuyi was very kind-hearted. She didn't want this medicine and would definitely give it to the mother-in-law. The mother-in-law is old and has no medicine, which almost means that she is sentenced to death.

Fever is not a joke. Many people may burn to death with medicine, let alone myrrh.

And it feels very warm to be helped by someone. Fang Shu hopes that she can help others like Doctor Liu, who can help others if possible.

Doctor Liu can get other medicine, but she can do it too.

The woman had been in the palace for many years and naturally understood the twists and turns, and her expression was slightly stunned, "I can't use so much, just need a pack."

There are three packs of medicine in total, and one pack can be decocted three times, which is exactly the amount of three days.

"Mother-in-law, you are old and it's useless to drink a pack."

Liu Ming said as he glanced at the little girl, "You really don't want it?"

The latter sentence was said to Fang Shu.

Fang Shu nodded, "I am from Changchun Palace, and I can ask the Queen for help."

I have to ask for it long ago, but I can't ask for it anymore, so I came here.

Liu Ming felt like a mirror in his heart, but he had seen that the little girl was in good health and could hold on. "Drink more water when she goes back, make some soup with brown sugar, scallion and ginger."

Fang Shu wrote down, "Thank you, the imperial physician."
To be continued...