"The food cooked by my sister is indeed delicious, delicious, and even the imperial chef can't compare to it!" Xie Wenwu looked satisfied after finishing the meal, and he didn't even feel any pain from the newly sutured wound.
Xie Yao accepted Xie Wenwu's praise calmly and motioned to Zi Qing to clear the table, "Your original injury hasn't healed yet, and now you have a new injury. Just continue to eat something light. The things you need to avoid are the same as before."
Xie Wenwu's face turned bitter when he heard this. The food in the General's Mansion these days was really unpalatable, and he said casually: "It would be great if the cooks in the General's Mansion also had your skills. When did you learn such good cooking skills? I don't know.
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Xie Yao's expression paused, and her eyes flashed slightly, "How can you know what's going on in the capital when you've been guarding the border all year round? I worked hard to please His Highness King Han."
She does not belong to this world, and she has too many secrets, so she needs to be more cautious.
Xie Wenwu didn't ask any further questions, asked for a few more doses of medicine for the wound, and then left Prince Han's Mansion.
Before leaving, he solemnly told Xie Yao to be careful these days.
Xie Yao also took note of it carefully.
Xie Wenwu was assassinated, which is certainly worthy of caution.
The General's Mansion has been very unrest recently. Not only three generations of generals have been poisoned, but my grandfather was even poisoned and almost died. Now Xie Wenwu has been assassinated again...
It's time to go back to the General's Mansion. You can't just sit there and wait for death. Moreover, it's best not to delay using the prepared antidotes for too long.
He sent Xie Wenwu away with his front foot, and before he could even sit down and burn a stick of incense, Shan Quan came.
"Princess, the prince wants you to prepare and go to Prince Chen's Mansion with the prince immediately." When Shan Quan spoke, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, worried that the prince would be infected with tuberculosis after drinking the princess. "The prince also said that you must bring it with you.
Face mask."
Xie Yao frowned. The ring flashing just now was probably because King Chen Chuye's condition had relapsed.
Nangong Yan was in Prince Chen's mansion at this time, but she ordered someone to invite her. I don't know if it was because Prince Chen's situation was so serious that Nangong Yan was helpless, or if this was Nangong Yan's idea?
No matter what the situation was, she didn't want to disturb the muddy waters.
But the other party was very smart and took advantage of Chu Han to force her to go!
"I know, I'll pack up and go over." Xie Yao turned around and went into the house to get the medicine box.
Having a medicine box can better conceal that her medicines and equipment did not appear out of thin air.
As for the origin, it doesn't hurt to say that it was a gift from an expert.
After I packed my things and came to the door of the house, there was already a carriage outside.
"Let's go to Prince Chen's Mansion. You moved very quickly." As soon as Xie Yao got on the carriage, she was scolded by Chu Han in a strange way.
Xie Yao raised her head and glanced at Chu Han doubtfully. Has Chu Han's personality changed due to toxins?
This tone sounds weird.
"Treating diseases and saving people is competing with the King of Hell for time. Only those who win can survive." She still replied, arranged the medicine box, and sat down as far away from Chu Han as possible.
People who are on the verge of collapse are mentally unstable, so the farther away they are, the safer they are.
Chu Han glanced at it, his eyes darker.
She had just finished operating on Xie Wenwu, and she had to conserve her energy to give first aid to King Chen. She had no energy to fight with Chu Han in a battle of wits and courage.
"How do you plan to treat King Chen's illness?" Chu Han closed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a deeper meaning in his words.
"Let's talk about it when we get there." Xie Yao responded, unsure of the meaning of Chu Han's question, "How to treat it depends on the condition of His Highness Prince Chen."
"Prince Chen has an imperial doctor by his side, as well as Nangong Yan, who has superb medical skills. You must not show off. If anything happens to Chu Ye, you and even the general's palace will not be able to bear the consequences." Chu Han reminded in a calm voice.
Xie Yao's eyes flickered, she nodded, then turned her head and looked outside the carriage casually.
The carriage arrived at Prince Chen's Mansion quietly. Before it stopped, Nangong Yan's voice came.
"Prince Han, Princess Han." Nangong Yan's voice was filled with a hint of urgency.
King Chen suddenly became seriously ill. Although she could think of some solutions, she was not absolutely sure, so she thought of Xie Yao.
In the carriage, Chu Hanlin looked back at Xie Yao before getting out of the car, "Remember what I said."
Xie Yao nodded silently, picked up the medicine box and got out of the carriage.
Nangong Yan felt relieved after seeing Xie Yao.
The treatment plans of those imperial doctors were too old-fashioned. If anyone in the entire capital could help her come up with an appropriate plan, it should be Xie Yao.
It's not that she thinks highly of Xie Yao, it's just because of Chu Ye's evaluation of Xie Yao.
He rarely trusted someone so much. She had been treating him for many years before he could trust her. However, Xie Yao only took action once and he trusted her so much. Xie Yao naturally had some abilities.
"Third brother's condition, please help me, Princess." Chu Han looked at Nangong Yan and said.
"King Han's words are serious. Doctors are kind-hearted. If I were an ordinary citizen, I would be the same." Nangong Yan suddenly remembered Xie Yao's ridicule to her before, and her face turned slightly red. The affection hidden in her heart was still there.
He showed it inadvertently and glanced at Xie Yao.
Xie Yao raised her eyebrows in confusion.
What is it like when these two people are polite and look at me with red faces?
Isn't it important to treat illnesses and save people? Could it be that King Chen's condition is not serious?
"Princess Nangong, how is Prince Chen's condition?" Xie Yao asked. The ring was already flashing. Chu Ye's condition could not be serious.
"I'll take you to have a look. You'll know after you take a look." Nangong Yan thought of Chu Ye's current situation, and her heart sank.
"Thank you." Chu Han turned around and gave Xie Yao a warning look before taking a step forward.
After a while.
The three of them came to Chu Ye's room. There was an imperial doctor inside who was observing Chu Ye's condition at all times. They kept busy in front of the bed, and no one dared to leave even half a step.
The smell of blood and medicine in the room was mixed, which was a bit unpleasant. The atmosphere was tense, as if death would come here at any time.
Xie Yao glanced at Chu Ye on the hospital bed and frowned slightly.
There was a lot of blood on the ground, and it had been wiped. It looked like Chu Ye had vomited a lot of blood, and it was very likely that he had suffered from massive hemoptysis.
Chu Ye is now in a coma, and his breathing is temporarily normal, which proves that there are no blood clots blocking his mouth and nose, or that the blockage has been removed.
Almost the entire face of Chu Ye was pale without a trace of blood, as if he would die at any time.
She stood there, not rushing to make a diagnosis, but just thinking quietly.
Chu Han saw Chu Ye dying and asked in a deep voice, "Is there a cure?"
"We have a preliminary solution, but we are only 50% sure, so we invite Princess Han to come and discuss it." Nangong Yan said, looking at Chu Ye with some worry as she spoke.
Chu Han looked at Xie Yao, his eyes filled with surprise.
He knows Nangong Yan's medical skills very well. Even if he is not the best doctor in the world, he is not too generous, but he values Xie Yao so much?