The blackened marquis insists that the husband should be more valuable than the son!

When Xue Mingyue was thinking about who would do it this time, Wu Ye suddenly took a step forward and stuffed a note into her palm.

After handing it over, Wu Ye fell behind her calmly.

Xue Mingyue rolled up the note with her fingertips and hid it, her expression slightly calm, as if nothing had happened, and she said quietly: "Then remember to let me know when the results of the investigation come out. I also want to know who wants mine." life."

"Yes, ma'am."

The conversation between the two was on point.

The imperial doctor's tent was not far away, and I could smell the strong smell of medicine even before I got close. There were many stoves that were boiling medicine outside the tent. Many palace officials and maids were standing in front of the stoves and watching the heat.

There are the maids around Concubine Shu, the servants of the Tang family, the maids of the Xu family, the servants of the Prime Minister Ma's family...

Most of them were people who had sudden itching yesterday and came to get medicine.

Several imperial doctors were extremely busy.

When Xue Mingyue arrived, she happened to see Dr. An hurriedly walking out of the tent carrying a medicine box with a sad look on his face. He looked like he was going to make a medical visit. This was a good opportunity to see Xiao Qing'er and the others in their unlucky state.

This thought only passed through her mind once, and she immediately followed him and explained her purpose.

Dr. An also received the decree from His Majesty.

After seeing her at this time, he didn't say that she was fooling around. He stopped to look at her for a few seconds, nodded and said: "Madam's complexion is much better than when I saw you last time. Madam, please follow me. I am about to go to give you a massage." Ninth Princess returns for follow-up consultation.”

Xue Mingyue's apricot eyes suddenly lit up.

She was really looking forward to seeing how Xiao Qing'er would scratch herself in the past two days, but she still maintained her reserve on her face and said, "I'll trouble you then."

Doctor An didn't say anything else, he just walked forward and led the way.

Xue Mingyue glanced at his sad expression out of the corner of her eye, thinking how difficult it was for Xiao Qing'er to make Dr. An seem to have aged several years in just two days. The hospital should have scar-removing ointments.

Xue Mingyue understood when she heard sharp scoldings outside Xiao Qing'er's tent.

"Get out! Get out of here, everyone!"

"What kind of peace of mind do you have? You can't even apply medicine! Tell me who sent you to disfigure this princess!"

"Bronze mirror! Where is the bronze mirror!"

Listening to the sounds of war and chaos inside, Doctor An's face became even more sad.

Xue Mingyue lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then decided not to go in and watch the fun later. She was going to be with Dr. An for a while, so it was better not to cause trouble to Dr. An for the time being.

She tilted her head slightly and ordered: "Liu Xing, follow me and help Dr. An."

"Okay, miss."

Liu Xing spoke briskly and winked at her.

She was a professional at joining in the fun, and she could clearly count the number of red rashes on the Ninth Princess's body.

Dr. An had already informed the guards of his identity, and soon a very angry voice came from the tent: "Quickly declare! Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you invite the doctor in now!"

Xue Mingyue stood a little further away thoughtfully, so as not to let Xiao Qing'er notice.

In fact, she was also quite curious. Why did she feel that the symptoms of people like Xiao Qing'er seemed to have worsened? The little tiger vine powder she gave them would only make them itch for a while. After one or two doses, they should be better. about there.

But looking at this situation, it doesn't look like it's getting better.

Xue Mingyue was a little suspicious in her heart, but she didn't pay too much attention to it and quickly put it behind her mind. This itchy disease will not kill people, it will just cause some punishment.

She lowered her eyelids and thought in her heart about how to prescribe medicine if she encountered such symptoms.

After thinking about the last medicine for Fangzi, Dr. An, who looked exhausted, led Liu Xing, who was suppressing laughter and trembling all over, out. Liu Xing ran towards her quickly, opened his mouth and spoke silently. Laughed wildly.

"..."

Xue Mingyue covered her mouth.

Turning to look at Dr. An who was obviously stunned, her forehead twitched slightly and she explained with a smile: "She just thought of happy things. By the way, Dr. An, how is the current situation of the Ninth Princess?"

Dr. An took a deep look at their master and servant.

Then he sighed, picked something that was not painful or itchy, and said, "The Ninth Princess has a special constitution and her condition is under control. It's just that the rash will take a few days to subside."

Liu Xing's eyes were bright, and she blinked at Xue Mingyue crazily, trying to tell her...

That’s not the case!

If only it were that easy.

The fact is that Princess Ninth's condition suddenly worsened, and now her entire face was as red and swollen as a pig's head. It looked so scary!

Xue Mingyue raised an eyebrow and did not ask any more questions, but signaled Liu Xing not to speak for the time being.

Lifting his feet, he walked back to Dr. An and humbly asked for advice: "I wonder how you can tell whether tiger vine causes itching or something else? They say that the right medicine is prescribed, and the severity of the symptoms will also affect the proportion of a certain medicinal material, right? ?”

She told her about the different taste of the soup she smelled at the imperial doctor's camp.

Xue Mingyue has a good nose, and she can be sure that everyone's dosage is different.

Dr. An paused when he heard this, and asked seriously: "How did you smell it?" Could it be that someone had asked for the prescription in advance?

Xue Mingyue didn't pay attention to the doubt in his words.

Instead, he said frankly: "Of course you can smell it. The taste of medicine brewed with different dosages is also different."

Especially there are several commonly used medicinal herbs in it.

She stopped and looked over, and said seriously: "In fact, there are several prescriptions written in medical books to deal with this kind of symptoms. It is easy to deduce which one you gave them. It should only have the amount of the key medicine. different."

Dr. An paused.

"Which book are you reading?"

"Compendium of Materia Medica."

"Who came from it?"

"Xia Xianmin, the Minister of Rites of this dynasty."

Xue Mingyue answered fluently, almost as soon as he asked the question.

Only then did Dr. An's expression soften.

This medical book was indeed co-authored by Xia Shangshu under the leadership of Hanlin Academy and Taiyuan Hospital. This book not only included materia medica, but also added some prescriptions at his request, including a prescription for treating accidental pruritus. son.

As long as she's not lying.

Dr. An gave her a complicated look and said, "I'm going to see Master Tang next. You come with me."

Hearing the change in his tone, Xue Mingyue's eyes curled up happily. She knew that she should have passed this level. Doctor An would not say whether he would teach her seriously or not, and he would definitely not be perfunctory with her. .

After all, Xue Mingyue really wanted to learn something from him.

When she walked into the Tang family's tent and saw Tang Zhang who was swollen like a pig's head, Xue Mingyue immediately understood Liu Xing's gaffe. She opened her eyes wide in surprise. Is tiger vine so powerful?

She fell silent immediately.

A suspicious guess came to mind. People who would not be drugged by her are all so honorable now, right?