Chapter 895 Healing (2)
Nangong Yue hurriedly drank the porridge, first went to Jiu'an Zhai with Xiao Yi to check Jiang Yixi's pulse, and then went to Xing Lin Tang.
After that, Jiang Yixi woke up from dizziness and was able to speak a few words when he woke up, but he was still weak all over, and would soon fall asleep again exhausted, unable to wake up even when he cried.
Whether Jiang Yixi was awake or asleep, Qingyi worked tirelessly to feed her the decoction prescribed by Nangong Yue and the imperial physician. After two days and two nights, Jiang Yixi's awake time was obviously getting longer, from a cup of tea, To a stick of incense, half an hour...
This remarkable and steady progress made the gloom in everyone's heart gradually dissipate, and smiles began to appear on their faces.
Early this morning, Imperial Physician Wu checked Jiang Yixi's pulse again, and after a while, he happily said to Nangong Yue: "County Lord, Miss Jiang's condition has improved steadily. It's really the right medicine."
Although Jiang Yixi was still too weak to get out of bed, it was obvious from her current look that she was doing well.
Nangong Yue was also overjoyed, and said, "Dr. Wu, it seems that you can safely expand the scope of use of Nimula, and try to use it for patients with mild symptoms."
"That's right, this old man will go to Xinglintang to discuss with Imperial Physician Liu and the others." Imperial Physician Wu became more and more excited as he spoke, and hurriedly walked away.
Baihui withdrew wisely, leaving the inner room to Jiang Yixi and Nangong Yue.
"Sister Xi," Nangong Yue walked to Jiang Yixi's couch and sat down, looking at her sunken eyes, and asked softly, "How do you feel now?"
"I'm much better." Jiang Yixi tried to give Nangongyue a reassuring smile and said sincerely, "Sister Yue, it's really hard for you this time." Time, told her a lot.
It turned out that during her illness, Nangong Yue's small body had carried so many things. Not only did she faint due to over-fatigue, but she even went to Leichou Racecourse, the origin of the epidemic, twice...
Jiang Yixi couldn't imagine how heavy the burden of so many lives was on Nangong Yue's shoulders, but her sister Yue survived, and she was still under the pressure enough to crush a big man for this hunter in the palace. Hundreds of people, no, at the same time, they also found life for the thousands of people outside!
Jiang Yixi felt distressed, admired, and fortunate...and there were thousands of words, but all of them turned into a sentence of gratitude in the end: "Thank you, Sister Yue!"
Seeing Jiang Yixi gradually recovering, Nangong Yue finally put down the boulder in her heart, held her hand and said with a smile, "A thank you is not cheap, Sister Xi! When you go back to the capital, Sister Xi, you have to make me your best friend with your own hands. Walnut cheese and sweet-scented osmanthus red bean cake!" She assured in a brisk tone that they would return to the capital again safely together!
"Okay!" Jiang Yixi nodded firmly in his dark eyes.
A faint sound of footsteps came from the outer room, and the two of them looked at the sound subconsciously, only to see Qingyi walking in quickly holding a mahogany tray: "Girl, it's time to drink the medicine!"
Jiang Yixi was stunned, and couldn't help but glance behind Chao Qingyi, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he returned to normal immediately and took the medicine bowl.
Nangong Yue keenly noticed her mood changes and couldn't help but smile. When Jiang Yixi finished drinking the medicine, Nangong Yue suddenly said: "Yonghua Palace is almost full of people. Fortunately, they can come out when the epidemic is over."
Of course Jiang Yixi knew that those who were quarantined in Yonghua Palace were those who had been to Leizhao Racecourse before and those who had been in contact with patients with the epidemic, but why did Nangong Yue tell her this?