Although Mrs. Fengde's face softened, she was too thin and her eye sockets were sunken, but her penetrating gaze was fixed on her face, carrying scrutiny and a certain kind of trust.
"Don't worry, I believe you."
"Yesterday, when you were treating me, I could feel that you sincerely didn't want me to die."
Although she is not a member of the royal family, she has been tempered by years of hard work in the quagmire of the harem.
She knew that the former Princess Zhao was not an idiot, let alone a fishhead.
However, King Zhao was blind.
After saying so many words in one breath, Mrs. Fengde began to pant and cover her chest.
Luo Jiuli's originally calm heart suddenly raised in his throat, and he quickly found the Suixin Jiuxin Pill.
"Mrs. Fengde, just like yesterday, take it sublingually."
She put the medicine into Mrs. Fengde's mouth, and Mrs. Fengde trusted her and opened her mouth.
Seeing that she was gradually calming down, Luo Jiuli finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Madam, your body has not recovered yet. Please close your eyes and rest your mind as much as possible, so as not to waste your energy."
"Um."
Mrs. Fengde nodded.
It didn't take long for Suxiao Jiuxin Pills to melt at the bottom of her tongue, and Mrs. Fengde felt that her heart felt much better.
"Miss Luo Er, tell the truth, how long can I live with my illness?"
Luo Jiuli stood beside the bed.
"As for my wife, I can't make a judgment yet. I still need to do an examination."
"Well, let's check it out."
Mrs. Fengde closed her eyes and stretched out her arms. Her thin arms trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of something.
Luo Jiuli was stunned and suddenly remembered that when she gave Mrs. Fengde the injection yesterday, she must have been conscious. She was probably afraid of needles?
Thinking of this, she had a smile on her face. She felt that Mrs. Fengde was quite funny. Even though she was so scared, she could still trust her so much.
Luo Jiuli took out his stethoscope, hung it on his ear, and said with a smile:
"Now, I need to listen to my heart first..."
Mrs. Fengde closed her eyes, and her wrists trembled. She thought she was going to stab herself with something again. Unexpectedly, she felt a cold feeling on her chest, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
"What is this? Do you want to freeze my old bones to death?"
There was an element of grievance in that voice and tone.
Luo Jiuli smiled and took off the stethoscope.
"This is a stethoscope. You can hear Madam's heartbeat."
Mrs. Fengde opened her eyes wide.
"Stethoscope? This cold thing can hear my heartbeat?"
Full of doubts.
Luo Jiuli hung the stethoscope on her ear and whispered:
"Ma'am, listen carefully."
There was a hint of confusion in Mrs. Fengde's eyes. She tilted her ears and listened carefully to the sounds coming from inside, her face full of surprise.
"This, this is the sound of my heartbeat!"
Luo Jiuli nodded.
"Although my heartbeat is not as good as before after this serious illness, madam, don't worry, as long as I take medicine on time and exercise on time, I will have hope in one or two years, and it will be no trouble in three to five years."
Mrs. Fengde's eyes sparkled.
"Really?"
"real."
Luo Jiuli said as he opened the medicine box again and took out the injection.
Mrs. Fengde suffers from heart failure. If she needs infusion, the amount of fluid should not be too large. To be on the safe side, she still chooses a cardiotonic, diuretic and antiasthmatic drug and then gives her an injection, followed by drug-assisted treatment.
When Mrs. Fengde saw the needle, her eyelids twitched and she turned her head away like an old child.
"Girl of the Luo family! Can you slow down a little? That embroidery needle looks pretty big."
puff!
Luo Jiuli smiled and cursed in his heart. He was such a cute old child. Even though he was scared, he stretched out his arms tremblingly. He didn't ask questions or doubt her like others.
"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."
Luo Jiuli slightly injected the needle and diverted her attention.
"Well, from now on, try to eat less of these too sweet foods. I have told Aunt Rongqiu about Madam's taboo food. I will let Aunt Rongqiu supervise Madam from now on."
"Okay, the injection is done."
Luo Jiuli took back the syringe, put it in the medicine box and closed the lid.
Mrs. Bongde looked at her arm.
"This time, it really doesn't hurt."
Luo Jiuli smiled, not so anxious today, and diverted her attention, so naturally it wouldn't hurt.
"This is a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill. You can keep it by yourself. When you experience heart pain or asthma, you can take it sublingually."
She had torn off all the labels on the bottle and the instructions inside last night.
"I will prescribe two prescriptions for you shortly. To treat heart failure and bronchitis, please prepare the medicine according to the prescriptions."
This can also be a good way to deceive others.
"Okay, don't worry, Luo girl, I know what to do."
There is a pun in this statement.
Moreover, just now, he called her Miss Luo Er. Now, he directly calls her the girl of the Luo family, which has shortened the distance between them.
Luo Jiuli smiled and followed her mother's advice to talk less and do more.
Then, I went out and wrote two prescriptions.
At this time, Aunt Rongqiu also came back.
Luo Jiuli handed two prescriptions to Aunt Rongqiu.
Mrs. Fengde on the bed looked at the two people.
"Rongqiu, you will leave the palace soon and go outside the palace to buy medicinal materials."
"Madam, what is this?"
Aunt Rongqiu was a little puzzled, and Luo Jiuli was also a little puzzled.
Mrs. Fengde looked at Luo Jiuli.
"This girl from the Luo family has superb medical skills, so I can rest assured."
"But, I heard what happened yesterday from Rong Qiu. There were so many doctors and judges from the imperial hospital, the queen and the imperial concubine were also there. No one could do anything about my illness, but I was killed by the girl from the Luo family.
Saved."
Mrs. Fengde spoke very slowly, and it was because of her slowness that Luo Jiuli understood the meaning of her words.
Mrs. Fengde is worried about her.
"The girl from the Luo family saved me. The emperor is happy, but some people will be unhappy. She also judged all the doctors at the imperial hospital as quacks. I'm afraid you will be the target of public criticism because of me."
"So, after the girl from the Luo family comes out of the palace, Rong Qiu goes to ask the imperial doctor for me and asks them to prescribe a prescription for me. This is something that must be done on the surface, and the girl from the Luo family cannot be allowed to become a thorn in the flesh of those people.
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"Yes, I know what to do."
Aunt Rongqiu nodded and personally escorted Luo Jiuli out of Ganquan Palace.
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At this time, in the imperial study room.
The emperor was sitting behind the desk, and on the seat opposite him was the Ninth Prince, Xiao Mingxuan, who was dressed in a black brocade robe.
"You mean, you're sure that Yan Tinglian is the workman of Sang Nanguo?"
"yes."
Xiao Mingxuan nodded.
"Besides, her charm skills are quite good."
The emperor's hands on the table were clenched tightly.