Chapter 552 Regret (One More)

At sunset, with a creak, the door of the pharmacy opened from the inside, and Ji Luo hurriedly went to the small kitchen with two packs of medicine.

Mo Yuan saw her come in, got up and said, "Master, do you want to decoct medicine? Come on slaves."

"No." Ji Luo took out two prescriptions from his arms: "You send this over there."

The previous prescription worked on some patients who had just been infected with the plague. Although it was not obvious, it at least showed that she was taking the medicine in the right direction.

This time, she added two herbs, Magnolia officinalis and Caoguoren. Because of their strong medicinal properties, she had never dared to use them before, but judging from Song Jingchen's symptoms, it was impossible to treat the plague with conservative methods. She just took the risk...

There are two prescriptions, one is for mild patients, and most of them are added with Anemarrhena, peony and skullcap to reconcile...

Mo Yuan paused, the third prince would send someone every day to take away the new recipe that his master had changed, and take the initiative to send the prescription over. This was the first time.

Ji Luo didn't explain much, he took the clay pot to wash it, and started decoction.

Half an hour later, she came out of the kitchen with the fried medicine, and saw a person squatting at Song Jingchen's door from a distance.

"Jiajia, why are you squatting here?"

Shen Yijia took a long time to react, then stood up slowly and said, "My husband asked me to rest."

So you've been squatting here?

Ji Luo was angry and distressed, but he couldn't say a serious word.

Noticing the medicine in Ji Luo's hand, Shen Yijia blinked: "Mother, is this medicine for your husband?"

Ji Luo nodded.

"That mother quickly put the medicine in." Shen Yijia said.

She didn't propose to deliver the medicine by herself, Ji Luo already felt strange, and when she came out of the room and didn't see Shen Yijia, she felt that something was wrong.

Afraid that Shen Yijia would do something stupid, Ji Luo was about to go out to look for it when Thirty Thousand walked towards him.

"The young lady asked the subordinate to tell the lady, she went back to the house to rest." Thirty thousand said.

After Xuanyuance moved out, Shen Yijia moved into the room he used to live in, but in fact she hadn't slept in it at all for the past two days.

Ji Luo's heart was even more weird, so he went to Shen Yijia's room just in case.

The door was not locked, Ji Luo walked in and was relieved to see the sleeping person lying on the bed.

Thinking that Shen Yijia was really tired these past few days, Ji Luo didn't bother her, she helped her to tuck up the quilt, and exited lightly.

It's just that she didn't know that when she left with her forefoot, Shen Yijia on the bed opened her eyes.

"Yuichi." She called hoarsely.

A dark figure came in from the window.

"I'll give you two choices, one, help me, and two, I'll knock you out and throw you on the bed."

You Yi felt his scalp tingling and decided to choose one.

The imperial physician was holding the prescription sent by Ji Luo, and discussed it with the doctors again.

In the end, they agreed that although this prescription is bold, it is still a good way.

So the imperial doctor is rushing to make people decoct the medicine according to the prescription.

The prescription is undoubtedly useful. Not long after drinking the medicine, not only the patients with mild symptoms, but even those with worsening conditions have improved significantly.

This is just the beginning, as long as you take the medicine for a few more days according to this prescription, it will take a long time for these people to recover.

In the palace, Xuanyuan Ye finished drinking the medicine and noticed the change in her body, and her eyes burst with joy.

"Cough, this medicine seems to be different from that of the day?"

Even Ruomei noticed that her words were no longer as weak as before, so she lowered her head and said, "Yes, the imperial physician is sending in a new prescription again."

Change the recipe twice a day, if it is not sure that this recipe is useful, it will never be the case.

Xuanyuan Ye cried with joy: "That's great, I don't have to die, and the imperial grandmother won't die either."

Before, she said that it was not bad for Shen Yijia to lose the person she cared about most for the rest of her life.

But only she herself knew how much she regretted when she learned that Shen Yijia's blood could not cure the plague, and when she was tortured by the plague.

Her life experience has not been disclosed, and she is still the princess of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

According to the favor of the imperial grandmother, she can live better than Shen Yijia, and there is no need to confront her head-on.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Do not!

Isn't this bowl of medicine a regret medicine?

Everything is still in time!

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ye hurriedly wiped away his tears: "Change clothes for me, I'm going to visit the imperial grandmother."

After waiting for a long while, no one responded to her, Xuanyuan Ye turned back in displeased, saw the person behind him clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly...

That night, everyone in the quarantine area was immersed in joy, completely forgetting the evil things they had done.

They didn't even know that the recipes that were useful to them might not have any effect on Song Jingchen.

At night, Song Jingchen's condition deteriorated again as expected. First, his whole body twitched, and then he began to vomit.

He didn't eat much food today, and he vomited into an empty stomach, vomited acid water, and finally began to vomit blood again.

He was like this, and he couldn't even take the medicine, so Ji Luo could only use needles to stabilize him as much as possible.

But she knew that this method wouldn't last long.

Thirty thousand stood in front of the bed, watching the master who was strategizing in the past become what he is now, he shed tears very spineless, and choked: "Master, wait a minute, You Er has already gone to find the young lady, the young lady. Come back soon, you wait for her."

Xuanyuan Ziming and Xuanyuan Ce rushed over after receiving the news. After hearing this, Xuanyuan Ce asked, "Where did Jiajia go?"

No one answered him, because no one knew where Shen Yijia went, let alone when she went out.

"It's impossible for Sister Jiajia to leave Big Brother Song alone. Maybe you're stuck on something, Pillar, take someone to look for it." Xuanyuan Ziming ordered quickly.

Xuanyuan Ce reacted and asked Chu Feng to take him there.

Just then, the courtyard door was pushed open with a bang.

Shen Yijia strode in, and seeing so many people gathered in Song Jingchen's room, she paused, and the light in her eyes dimmed instantly.

No need to ask, Shen Yijia had already guessed what was going on.

"Young Madam, Master, is he fast..."

"The moon is very bright tonight." Shen Yijia interrupted him and said something that everyone couldn't understand.

Ji Luo breathed tightly: "Jiajia."

Shen Yijia walked to the bed, Song Jingchen's face had nothing to cover at this time, and the abscesses all over it were still oozing pus and blood.

She trembled and wanted to wipe for him, but she was afraid of hurting him, so her hand stopped in mid-air.

Shen Yijia raised her head and forced back the tears in her eyes. She took a deep breath and said, "I found that the scenery above the Moon Moon Tower is very good. I want to take Xianggong to see it."

"Okay." It was Song Jingchen, who had awakened faintly, who said this, with only one word, full of connivance and pampering.

"This subordinate is going to prepare the carriage." Fearing that he would cry, Thirty Wan hurriedly left after saying this.

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Jiajia is still the same Jiajia, don't panic!