Chapter 392
Doctor Zhou wanted to ask Rong Jiu if there was any solution, so he looked up at her, and saw a face as cold as jade, so calm and indifferent, as if there was a kind of calming power.

Rong Jiu said calmly: "In addition to isolating the patients infected with the epidemic, those infected patients should be treated separately according to the severity. On the other side of the village, daily fumigation with atractylodes atractylodes and realgar for disinfection, Those who are not infected must ask for their pulse every day, and those who have died must be burned as soon as possible.”

In this way, the spread of the epidemic can be better prevented.

Imperial Physician Zhou's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Madam Shen has a prescription to cure this disease?"

Rong Jiu prescribed the prescription of Qingwenbaidu drink, and said: "If the freckles come out, increase the green leaves, a little cohosh, if the bowel movement is difficult, add rhubarb."

Qingwen Baidu Decoction is composed of Baihu Decoction, Xijiao Dihuang Decoction, and Huanglian Jiedu Decoction.

Doctor Zhou took the prescription and looked at it, his face was overjoyed, and he took the prescription to decoct the medicine.

"Wait," Rong Jiu yelled, and took up a pen to write down a prescription, "This prescription can ward off plague, detoxify, and prevent disease. Those who are not infected with the disease should take one patch a day."

After the prescription was prescribed, Chu Xun gave orders and asked someone to set up a cauldron to boil the medicine.

The whole day, Rong Jiu stayed at the medicine shed, and together with Doctor Zhou, he made a diagnosis and made medicine for people. After the sick people drank the medicine, their symptoms eased, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At night, after taking a bath with wormwood soup, Rong Jiu sat behind the desk, where various medical books and pharmacopoeias were piled up.

When Chu Xun came in to deliver the medicine, she was buried in the medical books: "Xiao Jiu,"

Rong Jiu raised his head, rubbed his neck, and shouted, "Brother,"

Chu Xun closed the medical book on the case, put it aside, and put the medicine bowl in front of her: "Drink the medicine while it's hot."

Rong Jiu thought it was a decoction to ward off plague, and said, "I've already drank it."

Chu Xun smiled and said, "Shen Cheng told Ah Mu that it is a nourishing decoction."

When Rong Jiu heard the words, he was overjoyed, took a sip of the soup, and asked, "Did Brother find out something about the common people breaking into the city?"

"Among the accompanying imperial physicians, there is a prince who deliberately spread the massacre of the city and incited the people to rush into the city."

It is most convenient for the imperial physician to diagnose the pulse of the people every day, who would suspect them?

The prince really buried a good pawn.

Rong Jiu drank the soup and said slowly: "If the people riot and His Majesty orders the massacre of the city, he will die along with him. Are all the current imperial physicians so fearless of death?"

"It's not that you're not afraid of death, it's just that some things, some people, are more important than life."

It seems that the imperial doctor has something to do with the crown prince, or maybe the crown prince took the lives of his family.

If one plan fails, there must be another way.

Knowing that the imperial doctor is different, but not revealing it, he must be trying to lure the snake out of the hole.

Seeing Chu Xun's calm expression, Rong Jiu didn't ask any further questions, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "The one who colluded with the prefect of Qiongzhou to mine gold mines privately is also the prince?"

"Ah."

"The one who killed the noble concubine was the queen?"

Chu Xun's originally warm eyes flashed the cold edge in an instant, and slowly fell silent in the boundless depths: "Inside the palace walls, there has always been blood and rain, even if you don't fight or grab, someone will put you in Death, I never wanted that position, but what they owe to my concubine, even if I risk my life, I will get it back in full."

Rong Jiu finished drinking the medicine, put down the medicine bowl, and sneered: "How can things that are obtained by all means last long? Who said that the crown prince will definitely inherit the throne?"

(End of this chapter)

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