Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 416 Your Highness is a trustworthy minister?
Ling Jingyu took the prescription and took a look: Huoxiang, Bellflower, Bupleurum, Astragalus, Anemarrhena, Turmeric, Cinnabar...

It's nothing special, and Ling Jingyu didn't understand it very well, but it was written by Xin Yi himself, so there must be no problem, so he handed the prescription to him again:

"Go and make medicine!"

"Yes!"

But the old doctor hesitated after receiving the prescription:
"Your Highness, everything else in this prescription is easy to talk about, but the Zhimu in it, I have only seen it in medical books, and I have never seen this medicinal material in the Imperial Hospital..."

The old doctor thought about what the hospital did not have, and it must not be available in ordinary pharmacies, so it was a bit embarrassing.

"Cold day~"

Ling Jingyu didn't respond to the old doctor's words, but shouted to the outside, and after a while, Hanri walked in with a box in his arms.

Ling Jingyu signaled Han Ri to put the box in front of the old doctor and open it:

"See if there is anything you want in here?"

The old doctor saw that there were small paper packages neatly arranged in the box, and each paper package was numbered according to the prescription he had seen before.

With some doubts, he picked up the small paper bag with the formula number he had chosen, opened it, and was stunned. Except for the common Huoxiang, Bupleurum, Astragalus, etc., what he said just now was only heard of Anemarrhena, which he had never seen before. Also impressively listed!
"Your Highness, this?"

What's the use of His Royal Highness Zhao keeping him for feelings? The prescriptions are all ready, and the medicinal materials are all ready...

"Han Ri, take it and boil the medicine!"

Ling Jingyu naturally noticed the expression on the old doctor's face, and he felt a little pain in his heart again, his Yi'er thought of everything!
"Yes!"

Han Ri took the medicine pack from the old doctor's hand, and went down in response.

It turns out that you don’t need to cook the medicine by yourself. The old doctor felt a little at a loss. He glanced at Xin Yi who was on the couch, and bowed slightly towards Ling Jingyu:
"Your Highness, do you still need me to take Miss Xin's pulse again?"

As a doctor, he always feels that something is missing when seeing patients do nothing, even if it is just to feel the pulse.

"it is good!"

Even if the old doctor didn't mention it, Ling Jingyu still had this plan.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for completeness!"

The old doctor just took a few steps and walked up to Xin Yi. It was a bit impressive to see her wrists were thickly wrapped in gauze, but fortunately, she could barely show her pulse.

This time it took longer to feel the pulse, a full half an hour before the old doctor let go.

"How is it? But it's getting better?"

Ling Jingyu saw that the old doctor's expression was still not so good-looking, and he was a little flustered.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. Although there is not much change from before, it is a good thing. It shows that Miss Xin's condition is still stable. It's just that she is too weak now, and the old minister is worried that it will be difficult to take the medicine later..."

The state of Miss Xin on the bed, if taking the medicine produces a huge reaction, no matter how exhausted she may not even be able to maintain the current state, then it will be dangerous.

"In your opinion?"

Ling Jingyu looked at Xin Yi's pale and somewhat transparent face, and then turned to look at the old doctor.

"His Royal Highness trustworthy minister?"

The old doctor understood that from the beginning to the end, His Royal Highness Zhao Wang did not let him intervene in the matter concerning this Miss Xin, which is enough to show that His Royal Highness Zhao Wang did not trust him very much.

Originally, he also thought that he could do what Ling Jingyu told him to do, so that there was nothing to do.

But at this time, he suddenly had a kind of enthusiasm that he had only when he was young, thinking that he must do something, maybe it was also to compete with those who could provide those prescriptions.

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(End of this chapter)