The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

When she enters the quiet room, cui'er is still asleep. Wen Ruolan asks Dongfang Yi to put her down. She goes over to have a look. Cui'er is just in a coma and has no worries about her life for the time being.

Looking back at Dongfang Yi, Wen Ruolan is really reluctant.

"Where's the medicine bottle?" Wen Ruolan remembers finding a medicine bottle near the well.

Hua Wuying brings the medicine bottle in. Wen Ruolan sits down and knocks it hard. A little white powder comes out of it. He just wants to bow his head to smell it. As a result, he is stopped by Dongfang Yi: "no way."

"I want to know what's in the way." Wen Ruolan gently pulled Dongfang Yi's sleeve: "if you know what kind of poison it is, you just need your blood as a medicine guide. It won't kill you."

"I can't die." Dongfang Yi pauses: "it's one who can save one."

"We have to save them all." Wen Ruolan said, but he still lowered his head to carefully identify the smell. He took a piece of paper and took notes of the herbs he smelled. After a piece of paper had been written down, he rubbed his forehead, not to mention the amount. The most worrisome thing was to follow the prescription corresponding to the above medicine, but the prescription turned out to be poison.

What a vicious person can make such a vicious medicine?

"Is it fighting poison with poison?" Wen Ruolan was worried and said something casually.

"Ruolan, I have a way." Huanxi came in a long time ago and always stood beside wenruolan.

Wen Ruolan looked up: "what method?"

"Drop a few drops of the emperor's blood into the ginseng water, so that you can amplify the effect of the medicine. Then you can use this prescription to increase or decrease the amount of it and fight the poison with poison."

Huanxi said, sipping lips: "I can try medicine."

"No way!" Wen Ruolan immediately grabbed Huanxi's sleeve: "it's really not good. Just try it on cui'er. It's not good to drag on like this."

Huanxi nodded: "then I'll cook medicine."

Increase and decrease method is commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine, in order to balance the drug properties. Wen Ruolan looked at the solution in his hand, and then compared with cui'er's state, carefully added the portion.

When Huanxi goes to boil medicine and the royal doctor cooks ginseng water, Wen Ruolan sits quietly beside Dongfang Yi and holds his hand.

"Don't they all say that if the emperor doesn't leak? Are you not afraid of bad luck? " Wen Ruolan asked.

Dongfang Yi smiles: "I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that you'll do something stupid. If you can save people, what's missing? It's just that some people are just talking about it

"If I can find someone who can make this poison, I will give him a kilo to eat, so that he can feel the evil he has done." Wen Ruolan bit her teeth and turned her head: "do you think it's ok?"

Dongfang Yi pats Wen Ruolan on the shoulder: "concubine Xi is the daughter of boundless monk and Leng Zhijun. Leng Zhijun is a poison cultivator, and boundless monk has poison Sutra in his hand. Where do you think Dongfang Yun's poison comes from?"

"The king of cold?" Wen Ruolan has some chills on his back.

Dongfang Yi shook his head: "it should be the boundless monk's, so it's hard for you to find someone to give him another kilo."

Wen Ruolan is discouraged, but Dongfang Yi doesn't ask anyone to invite Leng Zhijun. He's afraid Leng Zhijun can't solve it. Now he has to try.

"Have you brought back cui'er's little stone and Ni'er?" Wen Ruolan knows that cui'er is most concerned about the two children and asks.

"The children are too young to resist the drugs. Now all the children are unconscious. It should be that the poisoning is not deep. There are more than 30 children who can't find the two you said. Zhou will bring them out later." Dongfang Yi pauses: "Dongfang Yun is waiting. Let's ask him."

"It's no use begging him. He must have no antidote." Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yi: "are you right?"

Dongfang Yi nodded: "consumption, he thinks we can't help it first, so he will collapse earlier than us."

"Will you be soft hearted?" Wen Ruolan is very worried. He is worried that Dongfang Yi will let the tiger go back to the mountain, and he is even more afraid that he will raise the tiger after his kindness.

Dongfang Yi looked up at the outside: "the throne has always been stained with blood, and I can't avoid vulgarity."

Wen Ruolan gently hugs him, while Dongfang Yi pats her on the back.

"Queen, ginseng soup is ready." The doctor came in with a small bowl.

Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yi, who nods.

Then the ginseng soup let the imperial doctor go down, while Dongfang Yi cut his finger with a dagger, and drops of blood fell into the ginseng soup.

Ginseng has no effect, its biggest ability is to amplify the effect, but whether it has this effect on Dongfang Yi's blood is unknown.

Huanxi also came in, and a small bowl of medicinal soup was brought tightly.

Two people hold cui'er to drink ginseng soup first, and then carefully send the medicine soup into half a bowl. They both stare at cui'er nervously. Wen Ruolan's hand never leaves cui'er's wrist, and her pulse is restless. Her forehead is in a cold sweat. After a long time, her pulse is stable, and Wen Ruolan breathes out a breath.

"Do you want a little more?" Huanxi asked.

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "wait, if it works, she will wake up soon."

The voice just fell, Cui er's body twitched a few times, her head tilted, the corners of her mouth flowed sticky saliva, and then the smelly green water flowed out.

Huanxi and Wen Ruolan are nervous and stare at cui'er's face.

For a long time, cui'er uttered a word, her eyelids trembled several times, and opened her eyes.

"Effective!" Wen Ruolan almost jumped up and helped Cui er up. Huanxi quickly removed the dirty blanket.

"Ruolan, I'm so hungry." Cui'er said this, Wen Ruolan held her in her arms: "OK, OK, let's cook."

When the fragrant glutinous porridge came in, cui'er drank most of the bowl, and people also had some spirit: "Ruolan, you saved me again."

Wen Ruolan looked back at Dongfang Yi and said, "it's not me, it's him. His blood is the talent."

Cui'er sees Dongfang Yi. This is the emperor. She trembles with fear.

"It's just Wen's uncle." Wen Ruolan comforts cui'er.

Dongfang Yi looks up and, for the first time, hooks her lips to cui'er. Cui'er doesn't dare to look.

Now that he has a way to save his life, Dongfang Yi doesn't delay any more. He gets up and goes out to call Hua Wuying and goes to Wenjia village again. This time, he wants to save everyone!

Wen Ruolan naturally knew that he made the imperial doctors boil enough medicine, and then he found all the ginseng to boil into ginseng soup.

Although cui'er is still very weak, her spirit is getting better and better. Wen Ruolan looks at cui'er all the time, and confirms that she has detoxified, so that she can settle down.

After all, the longer the delay, the more unfavorable.

Cui'er wants to follow, but Wen Ruolan doesn't let her. Instead, she asks Huanxi to stay with her.

The carriage came to the outside of shaiyu in Wenjia village, and Wen Ruolan saw the battle in front of him.

Inside are the villagers of Wenjia village. Outside are the people in black with crossbows, apparently from Dongfang Yun. Outside are the people brought by Dongfang Yi. Ning Yangui and Leng Yifei are staring at Dongfang Yun sitting on the chair.

Behind Ning Yangui and Leng Yifei is Dongfang Yi, who stands with a negative hand.

"Have you come to beg me?" Dongfang Yun stares at Dongfang Yi with red eyes.

Dongfang Yi raised his eyes slightly: "I'm thinking about saving you when I was in Longhe, right? Is elder brother's death worth it

"Ha, you want this? Dongfang Yi, don't you know that the royal family is merciless? How can you be king like this? How can we make the country permanent? It's ridiculous that you left Bazhou military camp twice for a Wen Ruolan, but it's always me! It's my confrontation with ChiYan state in Bazhou! Why do you sit in that seat? "

Dongfang Yun stood up and pointed to the villagers in front of him: "you have the kindness of women and people. You leave the palace for these Dalits. Are they the land of your Dayan?"

"Dongfang Yun, I'm here for you." Dongfang Yi raises his hand slightly, and Dongfang Yun's face suddenly changes.