Back at the palace, Qi Jingxuan had already prepared a small quiet courtyard for them, a series of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, etc., which Lu Qing explained before leaving.

Bo Junran hugged his sister, didn't ask anything, didn't say anything, and walked into the courtyard without hesitation.

Rong Jinsi, Rong Lan, and Mi Yunting all looked suspiciously at Qi Jingxuan who didn't say a word and looked dignified.

Soon.

Lu Qing and Zi Wan also arrived, she only had time to nod slightly to her lovely wife, and hurried into the small courtyard.

Qi Jingxuan did something even better, she directly asked someone to move two grand master chairs, and sat with Qu Qingxiao on the left and the other at the gate of the courtyard.

It is obvious that no one is allowed to enter, and no one can ask.

The three women also saw the seriousness of the matter, and no one dared to talk too much. They stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while, and then they left together.

……

On the first day, no one came out except for three meals.

The baskets of straw paper that were carried out were burned on the spot under Qi Jingxuan's personal supervision.

……

The next day, only two meals were delivered, but no one came out.

The straw paper that was carried out was a whole basket more than the day before.

Still under Qi Jingxuan's supervision, they were burned on the spot, not even a single piece of paper was spared.

……

On the third day, all three very good meals were sent in, but no one came out.

Across the courtyard gate, one could hear Bo Junting's extremely suppressed groans, and the sound of someone throwing things irritably.

Today's straw paper is the least, only two baskets, it seems that the three people in the room have run out of skills and can't write anything anymore.

Rong Jinsi would come here every day, to have a look, to wait, and to stop for an hour or two.

No matter how much Qi Jingxuan tried to persuade her, it was useless, so she had to add another chair to let her sit and wait, as long as she didn't trespass.

She believed that if Bo Junran was not there with Bo Junting in his arms, Rong Jinsi might think about the relationship between Lu Qing and Zi Wan.

Even if they are clear about what they are doing now, they still cannot ignore the pain and sadness in their hearts.

……

Fourth day

……

The fifth day

……

Until there are only three hours left before the national tournament.

The scent of medicine was finally heard from the small courtyard, Qi Jingxuan, whose eyes were black and blue, and who had lost a lot of weight, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that Lu Qing and the others had won!

Time has been won, and hope has been won.

She finally didn't have to hide it anymore, and she didn't have to work hard to be the door god, everything was over.

When they searched for the fragrance of medicine and came to the gate of the small courtyard again, Qi Jingxuan smiled and said with a sigh of relief: "I think you can roughly guess what they are doing inside after so many days."

"When Lu Qing was in the imperial study and made suggestions to His Majesty, even I sweated for her..."

Afterwards, she told what happened exactly.

When Lu Qing learned from the emperor that, as the top prize, there were only three bodhi phoenix flowers in the Imperial Hospital, a bold idea spread in her heart, and it was out of control.

She actually suggested that the emperor should bestow a bodhi phoenix flower as a test product for the development of detoxification pills, but the emperor was naturally unwilling and scolded her severely.

But she did not give up, and was willing to issue a military order to successfully develop the detoxification pill before the meeting, and dedicate the formula to the royal family.

The emperor reluctantly agreed. If she succeeds, she will be rewarded heavily. If she fails, she will be deprived of her qualifications to participate in the meeting, and the rewards she deserved before will be deducted.

"She agreed. That's why she didn't even have time to say hello. She went to the medicine house to snatch someone and then hurried back to make medicine."

Qi Jingxuan also sighed again and again.

This heart.

Ever since I met Lu Qing, I have been beating at a speed that is fast and slow, fast and slow.

He couldn't say which day, he rolled his eyes because of her irritation, and passed away immediately.

……

inside the room.

Lu Qing carefully ground various medicinal materials into powder, added Tuolalu according to the proportion, and then gently kneaded them into pills.

She looked at the pill with only one pill and said, "Success or failure depends on this, Jun Ting, do you dare to take it?"

Bo Junting's body was covered with golden needles, and all the toxins in his body were forced to his left arm by Lu Qing, like blackened and dead flesh, hanging aside unconsciously.

Bo Junran couldn't bear it and said: "Forget it, Junting, you have suffered enough."

It can be said that he witnessed with his own eyes that his sister was tortured in such pain that she was inhuman, and the mournful cries made his heart bleed.

Bo Junting's face was pale, her lips were blue, but she still smiled, "Brother, don't cry, I believe in Sister Lu, she will definitely cure my illness, I have confidence in her."

"But……"

He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted mercilessly by Zi Wan, who angrily said: "If you delay, your sister will not be saved, and Lu Qing will be punished by the emperor. She issued a military order to get it back Wonder medicine, do you understand it!"

The two brothers and sisters of the Bo family really did not expect that there would be such twists and turns.

Bo Junting said apologetically, "It's all my fault. I've hurt everyone. Sister Lu, I'm willing to take the medicine. It's getting late, and you still have to go to the national tournament."

Lu Qing was exhausted physically and mentally, but he still treated the poor girl tenderly, touched her dry hair, and said softly: "Hey, it may hurt a little after eating, you can call out loudly."

"I promise it won't last longer than a cup of tea."

Now no matter what the result is, Bo Junting is willing to believe her.

In her short life, filled with endless darkness and terror, besides her brother, only Lu Qing was the one who treated her sincerely and was willing to do everything to save her life.

Even if she died immediately after eating the pill, she would be happy with it.

She nodded obediently, opened her mouth and ate the newly made pill.

As the pill was swallowed, a burning pain spread all over her body, and she was sweating profusely from the pain, her body trembling uncontrollably.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zi Wan pinched her jaw, rolled up a clean handkerchief, and stuffed it into her mouth to prevent her from biting off her tongue in pain.

But the pain was really short-lived, and the medicine seemed to have found an outlet, attacking her left arm that had been eroded by toxin.

Almost visible to the naked eye, the color of her dark left arm is gradually fading.

With the passage of time, her entire left arm has almost recovered, but it is still slightly dull, probably because the toxins have not been completely eliminated.

Lu Qing checked her carefully again, and then smiled with relief: "The poison has been cured, and the detoxification pill can be regarded as a successful development."

"As long as Jun Ting takes the detoxification decoction for two days, and regulates the Qi and blood well, she will be able to recover as before."

Bo Junran was so excited that he knelt down for her.

"bang bang bang"

He kowtowed several times in a row.

Lu Qing picked him up from the ground angrily, and said angrily: "Bo Junran, are you sick, and you kowtow to me again, it's better to take good care of Junting."

After scolding, he still felt puzzled, and kicked his ass hard again.

"Zi Wan, thanks to you this time, without your selfless help, I might not be able to complete the task according to the agreed time." She thanked her sincerely.

"If you really want to thank me, then when I go down and need you, help me no matter what."

"Okay, we've made a deal."

The two looked at each other with a smile, and tacitly clapped their hands as an oath.

"Okay, let's go to the next battlefield. Don't forget that we will be opponents in a while. Don't show mercy to me just because I helped you." Zi Wan joked.

Lu Qing nodded seriously and said, "I know, letting water on you is the greatest disrespect."

Sometimes Zi Wan really wanted to pry open her head to see what was inside.

Lu Qing pushed open the door, breathed the long-lost fresh air, and felt that his brain, which had been running at super speed, finally had such a moment of clarity.

I haven't washed or taken care of myself for several days. It's still the same clothes I wore when I first walked in.

Only then did the two realize each other's embarrassment, and they couldn't help laughing while pointing at each other's messy hair and messy clothes.

After laughing for a while, Qi Jingxuan couldn't help but interrupted: "There are still two and a half hours before the National Medical Skills Conference, you two only have two hours to change and wash, plus rest time."

Not a single word was mentioned about the prescription.

If people don't mention it, it doesn't mean that Lu Qing doesn't have it in his heart. She stepped forward and patted Qi Jingxuan on the shoulder and said: "Hey, you have kept the results for so many days, we can all go on business."

Qi Jingxuan tightly held the prescription in her hand, and said solemnly: "Xiao Lu, the royal family will always owe you, you should rest well." After finishing speaking, she left without looking back.

Under Rong Jinsi's service, Lu Qing took a comfortable hot bath, ate something hastily, and fell asleep.

……

The National Medical Skills Conference has been held in the huge square outside the imperial palace over the years.

Nine examiners sat on a high platform built at one time, looking down at a kind of participants.

Lu Qing and Zi Wan can be regarded as the last two to come among the participants.

If it weren't for the special status of the two of them and the escort of King Linyuan, they might not even be eligible to sign up.

The two simply registered, and took photos at the back of the line, waiting for the start of the first assessment.

Mi Yunting and the other female relatives sat in the exclusive viewing area of ​​Linyuan Palace.

They entered the arena on a step-by-step basis, almost as soon as their buttocks sat firmly, indicating that the gong was struck at the beginning.

As the host, the emperor Qi Huang gave a grand opening speech, and verbally inspired the domestic participants.

In the end, he announced loudly: "Feng Qiguo, the National Medical Skills Tournament begins now."

Below is a special master of ceremonies, shouting: "Please invite the first team of [-] doctors to come on stage."

The [-] doctors in the front line are old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, and Bai Zhenhe said: the same rice feeds all kinds of people.

They handed over their number plates one after another, which were marked by the inspectors and quickly returned to them.

At the stall where they registered, a hundred patients were brought into the arena.

Lu Qing looked around, and there were not many of them who were really sick, and a large part of them were pretending.

Those who enter the field are arranged according to the number, find the patient whose number corresponds to their own, and stand outside the yellow line that is an arm's length away from him.

With the master of ceremonies' order, the first assessment officially began.

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