Chapter 570

When Ning Heng followed Qing'er into the Palace of Imperial Doctors, he was overwhelmed by what he saw.

The majestic hall, the dazzling array of alchemy furnaces, the neatly arranged rows of medicine cabinets, and the pharmacists wearing dark purple pharmacist robes made the Palace of Imperial Physicians very lively.

The surrounding atmosphere is full of strange smells of various herbs and elixirs mixed together over the years, some of which are not very pleasant to smell. When I look up, I can see the smoke that has been rising from the top of the Palace of Imperial Medicine all the year round. It was blackened.

An old man with a skinny face saw Qing'er and Ning Heng who had bought into the hall, and hurriedly greeted him, bowed to Qing'er and said, "My lord came to the imperial doctor's hall to fetch medicine for His Majesty?"

Qing'er was also very polite, and bowed his hands towards the skinny old man: "It's not to fetch medicine for His Majesty, but to bring him here for treatment."

The skinny old man glanced at Ning Heng in surprise, frowned and said, "There is a serious loss of energy and blood, but this is not a serious disease, why did you bring him to the Palace of Imperial Physicians?"

Qing'er frowned slightly: "This is His Majesty's order."

The skinny old man didn't dare to ask any more questions immediately, and they didn't dare to point fingers at the orders of the Empress of the Red Dust. Even if Ning Heng was asked to sit down, he wanted to check it out for Ning Heng.

Ning Heng was a little helpless, and smiled wryly at Qing'er: "No need? I'm just losing qi and blood. Just take some pills to replenish qi and blood."

The skinny old man nodded again and again, and he didn't want to waste time with Ning Heng.

But Qing'er snorted: "You can do whatever His Majesty asks you to do, don't bargain here."

Ning Heng had nothing to say, so he could only sit down and let the skinny old man examine him.

The skinny old man looked Ning Heng up and down, and then grabbed Ning Heng's body a few times with his dark hands. Ning Heng obviously saw a few dark marks left on his clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. .

"Ahem, it's indeed a loss of qi and blood. Just take some raw blood powder, and the qi and blood will return to normal within ten days of storage." The skinny old man said after looking at it for a while.

Qing'er said directly: "After three days, his blood must recover."

The skinny old man was taken aback, and he was a little puzzled and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Qing'er stared, the old man shrank his neck, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"If it takes three days, you have to use the Baimai Huoxue Pill." The skinny old man said in a deep voice, and then he greeted a young alchemist not far away. A jade bottle was brought over.

"Although this Baimai Huoxue Pill is a third-grade elixir, after all, it comes from our imperial medical hall. It is much better than the ordinary Baimai Huoxue Pills outside. It is cheaper for you." The skinny old man spoke from the jade bottle. He took out a round red elixir.

Ning Heng watched the skinny old man touch the Baimai Huoxue Pill with his dirty hands, feeling sick in his heart, and said with a bitter face, "Old man, can you change it?"

Qing'er beside him suppressed a smile.

The skinny old man seemed completely unaware of how dark his hands were. Hearing what Ning Heng said, he was a little unhappy: "It's just this one, do you want it or not?"

Ning Heng had no choice but to take the Baimai Huoxue Pill, blew on the pill twice, wiped it with his sleeve, and then swallowed it.

The skinny old man's face was a bit unsightly, and he finally realized that his hands had touched a lot of medicinal materials and hadn't washed them. He couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and hurriedly got up to clean his hands.

After taking the Baimai Huoxue Pill, Ning Heng's originally pale face turned rosy, warm currents surged in his body, and the lost blood was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling that the qi and blood in his body were growing, Ning Heng couldn't help being amazed. It was indeed the elixir refined by the pharmacists of the Imperial Medical Palace. Qi and blood completely recovered within three days.

However, Ning Heng also knows why Qing'er wants to recover his qi and blood within three days. It must be three days later to heal Lian Hongchen. If he has not recovered his qi and blood at that time, it will definitely affect the progress of Lian Hongchen's healing .

Thinking of this, Ning Heng not only secretly smiled bitterly, but the meaning of staying in this palace seemed to be to heal Lian Hongchen's wounds.

"Let's go, you can go back first, and you will prepare the dinner three days later." Qing'er said to Ning Heng from the side.

Ning Heng nodded, got up and wanted to leave the Palace of Imperial Physicians with Qing'er.

But at this moment, there was only a loud bang, and the entire Palace of Imperial Physicians shook, and the people present were incomparably astonished.

Qing'er and Ning Heng were also taken aback, completely unaware of what happened.

But seeing thick smoke billowing from the back of the imperial doctor's hall, and a pungent burnt smell, many alchemists ran out holding their noses.

The imperial guards patrolling the palace reacted very quickly, and they had already rushed into the palace of imperial physicians. Only the captain of the imperial army asked sharply, "What happened?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Imperial Physician Cao's alchemy has exploded." Some of the alchemists who ran out said quickly.

Hearing that this was the case, all the imperial guards showed helplessness, but they still went to check it responsibly, and then left at ease after confirming that the pill furnace was indeed blown up.

Soon, an old man covered in blood was carried out, and everyone gasped when they saw it. The old man's appearance was terrible, and he probably couldn't find a piece of good meat all over his body. He looked like a blood The man is still howling unceasingly at this moment, the voice is quite loud, it seems that he will not die.

Qing'er frowned and walked over to take a look, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What's the matter with your imperial doctor's hall? There was an explosion in the furnace before, why did it explode again so quickly?"

All the imperial doctors were very embarrassed. The alchemy frying furnace is really not a glorious thing, especially as they are imperial doctors. It is reasonable to say that there will be no accidents in alchemy, but there was a frying furnace a few months ago. , Now it's happening again. In the past six months, there have been three consecutive incidents of refining and blasting furnaces.

The skinny old man explained beside him: "My lord, Cao Yuyi was refining a fifth-grade elixir that is extremely difficult to refine just now. Maybe it was because Cao Yuyi was old that the alchemy failed. I hope you don't blame me. Doctor Cao."

The old man covered in blood was still awake at the moment, seeing that Qing'er was here, he couldn't help showing embarrassment.

"Doctor Cao, are you okay with your injury?" Qing'er looked at the old man helplessly.

The old man quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I've been practicing alchemy all my life, the fryer can't kill me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Ning Heng also walked over at this moment, first glanced at the fainted old man, then glanced at the imperial doctor's hall, sniffed, and frowned.

"Is this refining Sanyang Huaerdan?"

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