"Bang!"

Chu Qianchen slapped his forehead with the book in his hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth behind the veil.

In his previous life, when she met Qin Yao, he had already suffered major changes. He was taciturn and acted erratic.

Chu Qianchen ordered the military doctor: "Doctor Miao, go and bring the warm medicine and take it to him."

So, as soon as Qin Yao woke up, he had to bite the bullet and swallow a large bowl of brown bitter medicine in a few bites. His handsome face was so bitter that he wrinkled. He seriously suspected that the little girl with a face covering was deliberately punishing him with bitter medicine.

Chu Qianchen was not idle either. After tasting the three cans of aged mustard green marinade, he pointed to the jar of ten years and said, "Military Miao, take ten spoons of this aged mustard green marinade, stew it warmly and feed it to him after it is heated, three times a day."

The Miao military doctor agreed with his promise.

Qin Yao's nose moved, "What mustard green marinade? Isn't this pickle juice? It should be a few years after smelling it."

"In the past, my wet nurse also liked to use this aged pickle juice to pickle. She said that the pickle that is pickled in this way is delicious and fragrant."

"Brother Jiu, are you going to cook pickled noodles for me?"

Although Qin Yao was weak, he spoke a lot and said weakly.

Chu Qianchen was too lazy to care about Qin Yao, but when he saw Gu Jue looking at the three pottery jars with great interest, he patiently explained: "This aged mustard green marinade can cure various high fever symptoms, such as lung wind, phlegm and asthma, lung abscess, tuberculosis, etc.."

This was discovered by Chu Qianchen in his previous life, and only the old mustard green marinade has this effect.

The injured soldiers in the army are prone to have high fevers because their wounds are not healed well, and they end up losing their lives. This old mustard green braised greens have miraculous effects on the high fever caused by external injuries. Unfortunately, when she discovered this in her previous life, she was reborn before she could even take the time to test the army.

Chu Qianchen went over to take Qin Yao's pulse again, and Qin Yao was still immersed in the shock that pickled vegetables juice could cure diseases, and he had no intention of talking.

Chu Qianchen quickly stopped his hand, stood up and said to Gu Jue, "Prince, his life is temporarily saved. But whether he can save his legs will have to see the situation in two days."

Maggots are not only good at eating carrion, but their wriggling can also stimulate the regeneration of blood and flesh, and secretions are also helpful for the subsequent healing of wounds, so we have to look at these maggots next.

After pausing for a moment, Chu Qianchen swore to Gu Jue and said, "I can definitely do it."

If you save Qin Yao, the prince will definitely praise her!

Qin Yao's body was still very weak. After he woke up for a while, he felt his eyelids heavy.

He wanted to sleep, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Gu Jue and Chu Qianchen, thinking that this little girl was really looking at people with two faces, she was so fierce to herself, and she was soft to Brother Jiu, just like the Persian cat that Brother Jiu had raised before.

He thought in a daze, his eyelids getting heavier and he finally closed his eyes uncontrollably and fell asleep.

His breathing became longer.

The sky outside was already showing white fish belly, and there was a loud crowing sound of roosters in the distance.

Chu Qianchen once again explored Qin Yao's vein and tried his forehead temperature. He was still having a fever, but it was not as severe as last night.

The medicine is starting to work.

Chu Qianchen did not stay any longer and said goodbye: "I'll come back tomorrow. If there is any change in his situation, you...you can come to the palace to find me."

Chu Qianchen left, and in addition to her medicine box, he also took away several boxes of green-haired paste that Yun Zhan and the others found.

On the way back from the palace, she was riding a carriage. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful when she couldn't ride on Jueying again.

Amber from Wanyan Courtyard stayed asleep all night and stayed in the small study waiting for Chu Qianchen.

Seeing Chu Qianchen return safely, Amber finally breathed a sigh of relief and said endlessly:

"Miss, you're finally back!"

"You are really worried about dying!"

"In the morning, I reported you to be sick, and the lady didn't say anything, but when the lady said she wanted to see you, I said... You wanted to make medicine. At a critical moment, I temporarily hid my wife. When you see her, don't say you're missing."

"Huh?" Amber suddenly noticed the boxes that Chu Qianchen brought back and asked casually: "Girl, what is this?"

"Sauce." Chu Qianchen said, opening one of the boxes.

"Baste?" Amber repeated it and subconsciously looked into the box, shocked, "The baste is moldy!"

This is a paste, but the paste is covered with green hair, which makes people feel shining.

"This is what I want." Chu Qianchen bent his lips, opened the second box, and then he was covered in green hair.

Amber was stunned again, "Girl, what are you doing with moldy paste?"

Amber thought to himself: Didn’t my girl go to the Prince Chen’s Mansion? Why did she bring some moldy paste back when she came back? It wouldn’t be the ones Chen’s rewarded?

Chu Qianchen looked at the moldy paste and smiled slightly, "It's for treating diseases."

Using green hair to wipe the wound is a folk method. She accidentally heard a tailor say that, and then studied it and found that the "green hair" on the paste that takes effect. This green hair can help the wound heal, cure redness, swelling, and suppuration, but it must be this green mold, and other gray molds and white molds will not work.

If you want to protect Qin Yao's legs, this kind of "green hair" may be the key.

Chu Qianchen looked at the green hair on the paste with a burning look, and began to take tweezers to remove the green hair bit by bit, and put it into a porcelain bowl bit by bit...

Originally, Amber wanted to persuade Chu Qianchen to take a rest, but seeing her focused look, those words were swallowed by Amber.

She already knew Chu Qianchen's character very well. Once she decided, no one could stop her. So she quickly went to make a cup of strong tea for Chu Qianchen to refresh herself.

Chu Qianchen spent the whole day, and even lunch was just a few buns and a few pastries.

Amber was very responsible and used toothpicks to feed her girls fruits from time to time.

At dusk, Chu Qianchen sent Amber to Rongfutang to continue to cause her illness.

Amber could not see the grandma at all, and said it to Madam Wang.

"Madam Wang, my girl coughed so hard that she said she could not pass it to the grandma. She would not come tonight and let me come over and say to the grandma."

"I'll bother Madam Wang and tell her not to worry about her."

Amber passed the message and left, and Madam Wang told the lady truthfully.

The lady was not concerned about it after hearing this and didn't care. Chu Qianchen, who had many grandchildren under her knees, was just a concubine, and insignificant. Apart from her beautiful face and a little bit of blue eyes, she was the one with the least presence among so many girls in the Marquis's house.

Originally, if Chu Qianchen gave the second prince a concubine, it would be of some value, but she didn't want to.

It is conceivable that a concubine like her will marry in the future. If she is a wealthy family, she will at most be a mediocre concubine; if she is a poor family, even if the other party is a Jinshi, without the help of the family, her husband may have to survive for more than ten years or even longer if he wants to be a Beijing official...

If he cannot enter the Second Prince's Mansion in the end, what value does Chu Qianchen have to say to the Marquis Mansion?

She is a little bit inferior.

A trace of disapproval flashed through the eyes of the Madam.

The third lady said casually: "Mother, the weather has been getting hotter recently, so you should also be careful and don't get the wind and heat."

"I have some honeysuckle tea in my place to clear heat and cool down the heat and relieve throats. It is best to drink it at this time. I will send some to my mother and sister-in-law later."

The third wife is the wife of a concubine's son, and her status in the Marquis's house on weekdays is naturally far inferior to that of her two sisters-in-laws. When facing the Grandma, she lacks confidence.

The lady responded casually and picked up the teacup.

At this time, the second wife, Liu, also brought in with several daughters. When he heard the third wife's words, he was quite disdainful of her flattery and said sharply: "Three brothers and sisters, I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat recently. Why don't you give me a can?"

The lady had a headache when she heard Liu's sharp voice. Since she was hurt by Chu Qianling's face, Liu's speech was always sarcastic and annoying when she heard it.

The lady didn't need to pretend to be a smile. Without saying a few words, she sent all the juniors in the house.

Shen was also too lazy to pay attention to Liu, so he went straight back to the main courtyard after leaving Rongfutang. The first thing he did was to see Chu Yunmu.

"Brother Mu, what do you think?"

Shen looked at the blood-red wound on Chu Yunmu's right face carefully.

The maid said on the side: "Madam, I just put ointment on the fourth young master."

After making two big mistakes, Chu Yunmu's nanny Juan was expelled from the mansion by Shen, and is still looking for a suitable nanny.

The transparent ointment was applied thinly on Chu Yunmu's wound, and it could be seen that the wound was a little red and slightly swollen on the edges.

Chu Yunmu subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but the scene of Chu Qianchen slapped his hand yesterday flashed in front of him, and he put down his hand in shame.

He shrugged and said, "It's okay, I feel a little hot on my right face."

Shen thought that he might as well ask Chu Qianchen to take a look at Chu Yunmu tomorrow, and put his shoulder on his shoulder and said, "You must remember your second sister's advice, don't touch the wound, and don't touch the wound with your fingers..."

Chu Yunmu was not impatient to listen to these things, and interrupted Shen and said, "Mom, I know I know. Also, you have to go to bed early at night, right?"

"Then we have dinner before we can go to bed early, right?"

Chu Yunmu hurriedly called the maids to have a meal and successfully brought the topic over.

Shen couldn't help laughing and let him go.

After the mother and son had a meal together, and then took a walk in the courtyard to digest food together, Shen personally coaxed Chu Yunmu to rest, and then went back to his house to rest.

After sleeping until midnight, she was suddenly woken up by her maid.

"Madam, the Fourth Young Master has a fever."

"I touched it, my forehead was so hot!"

The maid looked at Shen worriedly, and a cold sweat broke out on her pretty face.

"Hurry and ask for a doctor." Shen quickly got up, regardless of dressing up carefully, and only wore a silk shirt and a cloak, and went to the wing where Chu Yunmu lived.

Chu Yunmu slept on the couch.

He obviously didn't sleep well, his forehead was covered with sweat and his mouth was filled with vague murmurs.
To be continued...