After conquering seven male favorites, the vicious heroine wants to run away

Chapter 29: Floating Life
Compared to the tranquility of the General's Mansion, Zuijunju is much more lively.

I have never tried to drink a cup of tea in an attempt to suppress my anger.

After drinking five cups of tea, he couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the teacup onto the table.

"You let the poison girl stay in the general's mansion, isn't that harming Shan Baiyu?"

Qing He and the man in black clothes were playing chess. The situation on the chessboard was turbulent. The two men fought back and forth, forcing each other into a dead end, but stopped when they were one piece away from victory, giving the other time to think.

The black-robed man scoffed rudely, "Young Alliance Leader, are you worried about Shan Baiyu getting hurt, or are you angry that the princess lost her temper with you today?"

I have never experienced being so angry and embarrassed by being hurt.

"Yu Changfeng, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're the Crown Prince of Beilin. We've fought before."

Yu Changfeng placed a piece and loudly refused, his fingers casually touching the white chess piece.

"Don't fight, don't fight. You can't beat me."

Qinghe picked up his black chess piece that was surrounded, and after thinking about it, he placed the chess piece to block the white chess piece's path.

"Your Highness will not embarrass the Young General."

Wu Zengshi snorted coldly and picked up the teapot to pour it down. "You said it won't be difficult, right? Have you forgotten the nature of the poisonous woman?"

They had all suffered at Shi Nuanyu's hands and knew her temperament very well.

"Little fool, please judge for yourself."

Hua Lingyan lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, and her fingertips kept stroking the jade pendant hanging around her neck.

He turned and walked away as if he couldn't hear what was said.

I never thought, "Hey, is this little fool possessed? He was acting weird just now."

The two people playing chess smiled at each other and ignored the noisy boy.

General's House.

After dinner, Shi Nuanyu asked the imperial physician for a medical book to study. After the servants spread soft bedding on the small couch, she drove them out.

She felt really uncomfortable standing there with so many people.

Fortunately, she had a bad reputation and her servants did not dare to disobey her.

Zhenbao made a bed on the floor in the corner and fell into a deep sleep.

"Ginseng is cool in nature, sweet and slightly bitter in taste, and enters the spleen, lung, and heart meridians. It has the effects of greatly replenishing vital energy, benefiting the lungs and spleen, and calming the mind."

The original owner did leave her something, so at least she didn't become illiterate.

However, whether in books or in ancient times, crooked characters are really hard to recognize.

"Typhoid fever: aversion to cold is severe, febrile disease is mild, cold pathogens bind the surface, and there is no sweat.

Head and body symptoms: stiffness and pain in the head and neck, and soreness in the limbs.

Tongue and pulse: What is tongue coating? How do you pronounce this word?

The handwriting was too scribbled, and even if Shi Nuanyu reproduced every stroke, she still couldn't recognize it. "The medical officer must have been careless when copying it, and wrote this word wrong."

Blame the heavens and the earth, but don’t blame yourself for not recognizing it.

"The tongue coating is thin white, and the pulse is floating and tight."

Fusheng put away his oil-paper umbrella, brushed off the dew on his body, and walked in with steady steps.

He first went to see how Shan Baiyu was doing. After seeing that he was fine, he walked to Shi Nuanyu and sat on the ground two steps away.

“It turns out to be the word ‘thin’.”

Shi Nuanyu suddenly realized. She put away the medical book and looked at Fusheng curiously.

"Why are you here?"

Fusheng picked up the medical book and began to read it. "He is my patient."

A simple and clear sentence.

Shi Nuanyu praised sincerely, "You are really dedicated to your duties. It is a blessing for the world to have a doctor like you."

Some people live for the better lives of the majority.

Fu Sheng happened to be such a person. Such a bright and noble person was only briefly mentioned in the original book.

Who are we burying ourselves with the dead for?

It is not explicitly stated in the book.

"The world belongs to the people, and I am one of the people."

Fu Sheng spoke slowly, and his slender fingertips turned the next page of the book.

Shi Nuanyu was speechless. No wonder Jue Wu was chosen as the Holy Son.

Everyone in the world is just a mortal being, just a mortal being who has come to this world for a short while. Seeing that Fusheng had no intention of communicating further, Shi Nuanyu tactfully shut up.

When she was with Fusheng, she always felt that every move she made was a disturbance.

There was nowhere else to go, so Shi Nuanyu had to reduce her presence as much as possible.

The candlelight flickered and made crackling sounds, and Shi Nuanyu's cold voice came from her drowsy state.

"What are bacteria?"

Fusheng still held the medical book in his hand, his eyes full of desire for unknown knowledge.

Shi Nuanyu didn't expect that he was so persistent in this issue. It was impossible to explain to an ancient person what bacteria were using the knowledge from the previous life.

She had to think carefully about what reasonable explanation she could come up with.

"Bacteria are pathogenic microorganisms that are invisible to the human eye. For example..."

Shi Nuanyu wiped the ground with her bare hands and spread her hands out for Fusheng to see.

"Did you see anything?"

Fusheng observed carefully and gave a serious answer.

"dust."

"anything else?"

Shi Nuanyu shook her hands and gave the answer.

"There are invisible bacteria on it. If I have a wound on my hand and it's not treated in time, the invisible bacteria will enter the wound and destroy the tissue in the wound, causing inflammation and infection."

"The symptoms of wound inflammation are redness, swelling, heat, and pain, while infection is characterized by yellow fluid, or pus, flowing out of the wound. If not treated promptly, the wound will become necrotic, and in severe cases, it may turn into sepsis."

Fusheng thought back to the injuries she had suffered, and indeed, just as she had said, the wounds eventually turned into a pool of bloody mud.

“Is there a solution?”

There are countless people injured in the world. If this method can be applied to ordinary people, it can reduce many tragedies of broken families and deaths.

"There is a way," Shi Nuanyu said somewhat embarrassedly, "According to current medical technology, it is simply impossible to do it."

Seeing Fusheng remained silent and stared at her with a persistent look, Shi Nuanyu was defeated.

Who can refuse the plea of ​​a handsome and ambitious man?

"Wait a minute, I'll write it down for you."

Fusheng stood up and bowed, "Thank you, Princess, for your contribution to the well-being of the people."

His humble and polite appearance made Shi Nuanyu feel a little embarrassed.

She quickly stood up and returned the greeting, "You don't need to thank me."

This body belongs to Princess Nanyue, and she replaced her and these are what she should have done.

"I, I'll go see Shan Baiyu."

Shi Nuanyu found an excuse for herself and began to check Shan Baiyu's temperature.

She has been in this book for such a long time, but Fusheng is the first one who does not look at her with hatred.

He acted very nonchalant, as if what the original owner had done was of no importance to him.

It's really unpredictable.

Gazing at the woman's pretty back, a hint of confusion flashed across Fusheng's cold eyes.

When Shi Nuanyu turned around, that emotion was hidden in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because it was early spring and people were not around. The daylight was slanting with misty drizzle, and the misty white fog was approaching the grass and trees. Apart from the chirping of a pair of swallows in the sky looking for food, no other figures could be seen.

Shi Nuanyu opened her eyes sleepily, and what she saw was disheveled clothes, and what entered her nose was the fragrance of medicinal plants.

She woke up halfway and raised her eyes hurriedly, only to meet a pair of cold eyes as clear as glass.

"I-I didn't mean it."

Shi Nuanyu hurriedly broke away from the man's arms and smoothed out her clothes that were messed up by her.

The woman's panicked, cat-like expression was quite amusing, and her autumn-water eyes no longer had the fierceness of yesterday.

Fusheng shook his head indifferently and glanced at Shi Nuanyu, "The princess's sleeping posture..."

He looked at his clothes and didn't say the rest of the sentence.

Shi Nuanyu guessed what he was going to say, and a suspicious blush visibly appeared on her fair cheeks.

She realized belatedly that he was playing a trick on her.
The author has something to say: Some people live for the better lives of the majority. From "Some People" in commemoration of Lu Xun

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