Chen Xian's heart was deep. She saw Qin Ruliang enter the door with her own eyes, and never saw him come out halfway.

But if he was in this room, how could he not agree?

Chen Xian didn't delay any longer and immediately pushed open the door.

There was a trace of water at the door that spread throughout the room. She followed her and her face changed.

Qin Ruliang lay down on the ground, but he was still wet and had no time to change his clothes. Water stains emerged from under him, wetting the floor, faintly dyed red.

Chen Xian put the medicine on the table and ran over to help him. He was wet and heavy and unresponsive. Chen Xian held him up and struggled to help but sank, "Qin Ruliang, wake up!"

Finally, he dragged Qin Ruliang to the bed and lay down. When he touched his forehead, he realized that he had a fever at some point.

Seeing that there was blood in the rain, Chen Xian took off his wet clothes and saw that the bandage on his waist and abdomen had been soaked in blood, and he didn't know when it was cracked.

Chen Xian was a little angry and said, "What can you do if you are already like this? Do you think I will be grateful to you if you fall down for me?!"

She knew that Qin Ruliang couldn't hear it.

The most urgent task is to remove his wet clothes and retreat his wounds.

Chen Xian couldn't finish it alone for a while. Qin Ruliang was afraid that the old injury would recur and typhoid fever would cause the more he dragged it down.

Before she could think too much, she rushed out of the hospital in the rain, called two palace servants to come in and change Qin Ruliang's clothes, and asked someone to invite the imperial physician.

The originally empty and deserted rain courtyard suddenly became much more lively. Imperial doctors and palace servants walked past the courtyard with umbrellas.

Su Zhe went out to see what happened. As soon as he arrived at the door, he almost collided with Chen Xian.

Su Zhe helped her, and his voice was gentle and clear: "Run slowly."

Chen Xian looked up and saw him, frowned and said, "Why are you out?"

"I'll come out and see what happened."

Chen Xian squeezed him in without saying a word and said, "You are not cured yet, don't run around. What if you have typhoid fever like Qin Ruliang?"

"His he had typhoid fever?"

"The injury recurs, the high fever continues, it's not typhoid fever." Chen Xian said, "I'll come back to get the medicine."

There is still some leftover medicine she gave Su Zhe before, but now she is in this room. This medicine should be more effective than the medicine used by the Imperial Medical Doctor.

Chen Xian took the medicine and was about to leave. He turned around and looked at Su Zhe. Seeing that his expression was mediocre, he asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Su Zhe squinted his eyes and smiled harmlessly: "How could it be? General Qin's injury is important."

"Then I'll go across from here?"

"Yeah, you go."

Chen Xian always felt something strange, but she couldn't say it for a while. She shook her head, didn't think about it anymore, and hurriedly ran towards the opposite door.

Later, she had a sudden enlightenment and suddenly realized what was wrong - Su Zhe's smile was too warm?

Qin Ruliang has changed into clean clothes, and the imperial doctor is taking his pulse and prescribing medicine.

When she saw Chen Xian coming in, the imperial physician asked her for her opinion: "Did Princess Jingxian come in person, or did we put medicine on the general?"

Chen Xian said: "I'll do it."

She was more thoughtful than the imperial physician, and Su Zhe recovered better than Qin Ruliang under her conditioning. Now that we have to let these imperial physicians come, we still don’t know when Qin Ruliang will get better.

Hearing Chen Xian's answer, the imperial physician secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Ruliang's body was very serious. If it was not cured repeatedly, the imperial physician would be under great pressure. It would be better to leave it to Chen Xian for care. If it is cured well or not, it will not matter to them.

So Qin Ruliang used medicines prepared by Chen Xian, and the bandage was also bandaged by Chen Xian himself.

Afterwards, this incident reached Emperor Yeliang's ears, and the emperor was inevitably angry and scolded the imperial physicians in the palace.

Emperor Yeliang said: "You are all the imperial physicians in my palace. In the end, they are not as good as a woman in medical skills!"

The imperial physician was timid: "Your Majesty, that's the princess of the Great Chu..."

When Emperor Yeliang said that, he became even more angry: "Whether the medical skills are good or not has anything to do with her being the Princess of the Great Chu! You really will make excuses for yourself! What do I raise you for daily food? It would be fine if I don't have good medical skills. I also know how to shirk responsibility, and it would be embarrassing me if I spread it!"

The imperial physicians also felt very cowardly and wronged.

Originally, Qin Ruliang's wounds were healing well, but he told him to run around like a person who was fine. Now that he healed, not only did the wounds break, but also the cold rain was poured on.

In the end, the imperial physicians were all punished.

After Chen Xian carefully treated Qin Ruliang's wounds, he began to burn them.

His face turned gray and he lay in the bed with a deep breath.

Chen Xian was busy for a while, and used a silver needle to prick him a few times, then wiped his body several times, and the heat finally dropped.

Qin Ruliang frowned tightly, and opened his mouth as if he was saying something.

Chen Xian listened with his ears and listened to him mutely: "Cold..."

This person has always been showing off his strength and is so unwilling to care about his body. Will he be so weakly now?

Chen Xian pulled the quilt for him, tucked it carefully, and put his hands into the quilt. He also took his forehead to protect his forehead so that the cold air would continue to invade from the beginning.

The curtains outside the window were gurgling, and Qin Ruliang still called cold.

Chen Xian had no choice but to bring the medicine to the room and decoct the medicine as soon as possible to pour it into the toilet.

However, Qin Ruliang is not as conscious as Su Zhe. When he is unconscious, he always has his teeth tightly closed. He will not loosen his teeth even if the medicine is delivered to his mouth.

Chen Xian couldn't feed the medicine, so he had to use it.

After she cooled the medicine a little, she pinched Qin Ruliang's jaw with one hand. He seemed to feel uncomfortable and tried to struggle to close his mouth.

Chen Xian picked up the medicine bowl and stuffed it in the edge, knocking it between his teeth, and the medicine flowed down the cracks of his teeth.

Qin Ruliang slept for a long time after covering his head and taking two more doses of medicine. The next morning, the rain stopped a little and then gradually improved.

Chen Xian touched his forehead, and the fever subsided and he felt a little cold.

Chen Xian was busy taking care of Qin Ruliang, and Su Zhe was very understanding and did not disturb her.

However, when it was time to drink medicine, Chen Xian was not leaving. Now she decocted medicine twice at a time, one was delivered to Su Zhe's room and the other was delivered to Qin Ruliang's room opposite.

Qin Ruliang made her more worried. She didn't know how to drink it, so she always had to drink it hard.

The yard is green and green, and it is wet everywhere.

The accumulated water in the trough fell down from the eaves, shiny.

The water is bright in the area of ​​the land.

The rain didn't stop for long, and it started to fall one after another in the afternoon, drizzling and never stopped until the evening.

It was getting darker and candles were lit in the room.
Chapter completed!