Carrying the medicine box, Zhou Cheng followed his master and walked down the corridor of the inn under the escort of a group of guards.
Arriving outside the room where Concubine Yu was, Huo An signaled everyone to stop, and he went forward to report.
When he came to the door, Huo An raised his waist and reported: "Mother, the miracle doctor that the prince asked the slave to invite has arrived!"
After a while, a young maid appeared at the door and said, "Doctor, please come in!"
Huo An turned around and waved to Wang Changxin who was standing outside, and the latter walked towards the door.
But when he was about to step through the door, he heard Huo An warn: "I'll tell you again, don't look around or say anything after you go in, and don't cause trouble for yourself!"
Wang Changxin tried hard to calm down the irritable temper in his chest and abdomen, and said coldly: "I was also the imperial physician in the palace back then. I know the rules better than you!"
Perhaps capable people have bad tempers, so Huo An didn't want to argue with Wang Changxin, so he let the old man into the room.
Zhou Cheng wanted to go in, but Huo An stopped him with his eyes and ordered the guards to watch him.
Not everyone is qualified to enter Concubine Jade's bedroom.
But as a eunuch, Huo An himself could go in, because Concubine Jade already had eunuchs serving her.
Entering the room, I saw that Wang Changxin had put the medicine box aside and was sitting on the stool in front of Concubine Jade's bed.
"Please extend your hand, noble man, and I will take your pulse!" Wang Changxin said bluntly, his tone seemed a little urgent.
This made all the palace people in the room frown. They had never seen such a rude person.
Even if you have the ability, this person in front of you is the concubine of the royal palace. Even if the imperial doctors come to treat you, they will be sincere and afraid of being neglected.
But Lin Jingyu didn't say much, so the servants couldn't talk much either.
Through the curtain, Lin Jingyu stretched out her hand, and Wang Changxin closed his eyes and felt for his pulse.
It has to be said that Wang Changxin, who behaves like this, does look a bit superior on the outside.
After a long time, Wang Changxin took back his hand and opened his eyes.
If anyone looks closer, they can see that Wang Changxin's eyes are bloodshot, and there is a faint evil aura deep in his pupils.
Could it be that he was also infected? At this moment, Wang Changxin had to face this problem that he had been avoiding.
In any case, since he received the diagnosis, Wang Changxin will take good care of the disease seriously.
In fact, if he were not afraid that his wife's symptoms would be discovered by others, Wang Changxin would never make this trip, even if his apprentice would be beaten to death if caught.
Trying to suppress his inner agitation, Wang Changxin turned around and asked the maid: "Has your Majesty ever taken any medicine?"
"Of course there are medicines!" This question was all nonsense, and Yun'er's answer contained a bit of dissatisfaction.
"Is there any prescription?" Wang Changxin asked next.
Yun'er nodded.
"Bring the prescription and medicine residue!" Wang Changxin ordered.
Yun'er couldn't stand the way this old guy was bossing around, but Huo An nodded at the side, so she could only ask someone to get the dregs of the prescription.
Wang Changxin just sat there and waited. After about seven or eight minutes, the things were brought to him.
After taking a look at the prescription and then smelling the dregs of the medicine, Wang Changxin couldn't help but sigh: "The people in Taiyuan Hospital really haven't made any progress at all. I don't know what use this kind of prescription is!"
Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, he heard a sneer coming from outside the house: "What a loud tone. You, a village doctor in the mountains, dare to talk nonsense about the medical skills of the imperial physician in the palace?"
After the words fell, a young man in brocade robes was seen walking into the door, followed by several old men in official uniforms.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!" All the maids and eunuchs in the room paid their respects.
The person who came was none other than Zhao Yanxun, and the few people following him were the accompanying imperial physicians.
After signaling to everyone to excuse themselves, Zhao Yanxun came to Lin Jingyu's bedside, and a maid brought a stool over.
After sitting down, Zhao Yanxun looked at Wang Changxin and continued: "You said this prescription is useless? Are you saying that these imperial doctors are deceiving the world and stealing their reputation?"
Yang Deqiu and others looked ugly and stared at Wang Changxin with evil eyes, as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Faced with this situation, Wang Changxin was not afraid at all, and said bluntly: "I don't want to talk about cheating the world and stealing fame, but it's almost the same. They are just a group of cowards without any responsibility!"
Hearing this, no matter how well-mannered Yang Deqiu and the others were, they couldn't help but cursed: "You old man, you dare to talk nonsense in front of the prince, you deserve to die!"
But Zhao Yanxun was very satisfied with the other party's character, which meant that there was a high possibility that Wang Changxin was capable.
"Why do you say that?" Zhao Yanxun asked.
Holding the prescription in his hand, Wang Changxin sneered: "Treating diseases requires prescribing the right medicine, but in order to avoid taking responsibility, they just prescribe some completely mild medicine!"
"Although such a prescription is sound and reliable, it has no symptoms at all. How can it cure the disease?"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Deqiu and others all changed their expressions, and looked at Wang Changxin with even more sullen eyes.
This also just shows that what Wang Changxin said is most likely true.
"You said they didn't prescribe the right medicine, then you can tell me the cause of Concubine Yu's illness!" Zhao Yanxun said calmly.
When it came to his profession, Wang Changxin was full of confidence and immediately explained Lin Jingyu's condition.
Although there are many professional terms in the words, with Wang Changxin's in-depth explanation, even a layman like Zhao Yanxun can understand it.
This man talks about pharmacology very well, and he is indeed a capable person. Such a person must stay in the palace.
"Well, please sir, please prescribe the right medicine for the princess!" Zhao Yanxun said with a smile, already calling Wang Changxin sir.
Immediately there was a maid waiting for the pen and ink. Wang Changxin held it without hiding it, turned around and walked towards the desk.
But just as he was taking steps, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning. Fortunately, the little eunuch on the side held him up, otherwise Wang Changxin would have fallen to the ground.
After Wang Changxin stood firm, Zhao Yanxun asked: "Are you okay, sir?"
Seeing Zhao Yanxun treating Wang Changxin so politely, Yang Deqiu and others on the side felt extremely uncomfortable, and they hated Wang Changxin even more.
"It's okay, I'm just too tired these days!" Wang Changxin replied with force.
Now he just wants to keep the prescription, then leave this place and go home to continue researching ways to cure his wife.
Picking up the pen, Wang Changxin tried his best to open his eyes wide and try to stay awake as much as possible.
The tip of the pen landed on the paper. Wang Changxin wrote the first medicine, and then started to write the second medicine.
The handwriting is distorted and looks particularly weird, but you can still recognize it if you look carefully.
Halfway through writing, there was a "pop" sound, and the pen fell from Wang Changxin's hand.
Slowly bending down, Wang Changxin leaned under the table to pick up the pen that fell on the ground.
But after he bent down, his hand kept fluttering on the ground, but he never grabbed the pen on the ground.
Zhao Yanxun winked, and the maid Yun'er stepped forward to help.
Unexpectedly, she just squatted down and saw Wang Changxin's face, and she was so frightened that she screamed.
Yun'er collapsed on the ground, immediately retreated in fear, and shouted: "Ghost!"
Zhao Yanxun was frowning when he heard a "roar" from Wang Changxin in front of him.
That's right, it roars like a wild beast.
Zhao Yanxun's eyes widened, but he saw Wang Changxin standing up at this moment, with blood streaming from both eyes and drool constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
"Ho ho"... followed by two more roars, blood spurted out from Wang Changxin's mouth.
This situation made Zhao Yanxun think of some possibility.
