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Chapter 27

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    Congee and side dishes were placed on the table in the courtyard. Xiang Huan got a few big lotus pods from somewhere, and lowered his head to peel the lotus seeds inside.

    There were two families living in this two-entry courtyard before, but they have left one after another since then. I don't know whether it is because of serious illness or because there are two more brothers and sisters, Xiang Huan, and now there are only a few of them left.

    When Wanyao came out with her head down, she was blinded by the bright sunlight.

    Seeing her coming, Xiang Huan moved to the side, but his hands kept busy: "Do you want to eat the lotus seeds? They were just picked." Even so, he had already pushed a whole plate of peeled lotus seeds in front of her.

    "Remember to pick the lotus heart, otherwise it will be very bitter."

    Wan Yao gave a soft oh, and when she reached out to take it, Xiang Huan inadvertently saw the cloth strip wrapped around her arm.

    "What happened to your hand?" he asked.

    Wan Yao paused unconsciously, turned her eyes away, and said casually, "It's nothing I accidentally scratched it just now."

    Xiang Huan looked at her with a little more helplessness in his eyes, and continued to pick up a lotus pod, "Be careful yourself."

    Wan Yao nodded silently, put the lotus seeds in her mouth, and forgot to remove the lotus heart, the taste was quite bitter.

    Three days later, the epidemic area ushered in another batch of new prescriptions.

    Obviously it was because the previous prescription didn't work.

    There were complaints all around.

    Repeated failures finally aroused Xiang Huan's anger. He was not a patient person. He forced himself to hide in such a small and closed place for half a month, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time was about to explode.

    "Still changing the medicine? Do you know that you have already changed more than a dozen prescriptions?" He grabbed the doctor who came, and the man was not tall. With such a tug, his feet almost left the ground.

    "Have you counted how many people have died now?"

    "Are you taking people to test medicine? It's so casual that you change the order every day and night?! You can't treat a disease as a doctor!"

    He threw the man on the ground and raised his fist as if to hit him.

    The doctor is still young, and he is also a new official in the imperial medical department. He is not as used to the emperor's family as the masters, who are not used to the emperor's family, who can't heal and take people to be buried with him. His face immediately changed color with fright.

    "Xiang Huan!"

    In a critical moment, someone stepped in to stop him.

    "Don't be so impulsive. He is just a messenger, and it has nothing to do with him." Wan Yao hugged his arms tightly, but still felt like he was holding a cow that was about to jump out at any time, "Cure the disease  It's not as simple as you think, and doctors are not gods. The imperial doctors must have been rushed, otherwise they wouldn't be changing so often.

    "Calm down first, give them some time, there will be a way"

    As if he couldn't hold back his fist, he turned around viciously, and his sharp eyes were aimed straight at her. Even though he had seen it so many times, Wan Yao would still be shocked by such cold eyes.

    When Xiang Huan looked at her, his eyes pierced suddenly, his tense facial features struggled with difficulty, and finally he let go of his hand and threw it aside angrily.

    "I give them time, so who will give me time? If we continue to wait like this, people will die, what about them? They only use words to prevaricate others all day long!"

    When he was talking, he was pointing at the doctor on the ground. When he turned his head, he suddenly found that there was no one in the place. He raised his eyes and saw the running back of the girl in front of him.

    "You still dare to run!!" He was furious.

    When the man heard that he was angry, he didn't dare to stop, and he ran faster in an instant, and the shit was gone.

    Xiang Huan habitually wanted to chase, but Wan Yao could only be dragged away by him for two steps, and then persuaded: "Forget it, what's the use of catching him?"

    "Even if you kill him, Madoka won't get better."

    He pursed his lips tightly, smashed the pot with cold eyes, "Okay, that's good, it won't work anyway, so just don't treat him, I'll take him home now."

    Wan Yao frowned and shook her head: "Don't be willful"

    Xiang Huan raised his voice and interrupted: "You are the only one who is sensible!"

    After finishing speaking, before she could speak again, she folded her arms and turned around.

    Knowing that this was his reaction of not wanting to talk to anyone anymore, Wan Yao sighed secretly at the tall back in front of him, and could only leave without making a sound, and let him stay by himself for a while.

    The heat in late summer has not subsided, and the sun is still hot every day.  Standing by the window, Xiang Huan was illuminated by a faint golden light, and his mood was even more irritable because of the weather.

    Restless, I wanted to run ten laps around Chang'an City.

    "Xiang Huan"

    I don't know how long it has passed, someone called him softly and cautiously next to his ear.

    &?? is how to heal.

    The freckles on her arms gradually faded, and as soon as Xiang Yuanyuan's condition improved, the chatterbox was compared with the flood that opened the floodgates, and all the chattering summer insects in the courtyard were compared.

    "Sister Wanyao, why are you here too?"

    "Is my brother looking for you?"

    "I knew he was unreliable He stained three of my skirts when he drank the medicine. I heard that he poured milk into my nose when I was fed goat milk when I was young. What do you think is wrong with this?  "

    She gained physical strength, and finally she was able to eat with chopsticks by herself.

    As soon as the meal was served, she held the bowl and complained: "Sister Wan, you don't know that the old man who lives next door can snore vigorously at night, like a thunderbolt, and can't sleep at all.  .Look at how small I am, my eye circles are blue!"

    She has been unconscious since she moved in, so she doesn't know who is in the courtyard.

    Xiang Huan sat on the side eating melon seeds and gave her a white look, "Have you slept less?"

    "Children need to sleep more to grow their bodies!"

    It was also at this time that Wan Yan walked in slowly with his hands behind his back. Digesting after a meal is his daily activity after a few days of good health.

    Xiang Yuanyuan is not like his brother, and he is not used to fighting against his father, so he immediately gave up his seat in surprise: "Uncle Wan, why are you here? Where do you live, why don't I usually see you?"

    He said lightly: "Next door."

    Wan Yao smiled as he added food to the two of them. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiang Huan's expression of relaxation, and joked casually, "It's all right now? Don't frown."

    Xiang Huan squeezed the teacup and did not speak. Seeing that her wrist was still wrapped with a thick cloth strip, she paused while drinking tea, "Are you still wounded? How bad is it?"

    She hastily covered it up, "The plague poison is rampant here, I want to take it off after the scab has fallen off"

    Xiang Huan nodded after listening.

    Knowing that Wanyao can take good care of himself with these minor injuries, he didn't take it too seriously, so he didn't ask any more questions.

    *

    In the early autumn of August, it rained heavily for several nights, and the heat that was billowing all over the ground was left with coolness.

    After half a month, all the purple spots on Xiang Yuanyuan and Wanyan's bodies have faded away, and the disordered pulse returned to normal. From the appearance, they are almost ordinary people.

    The plague has been out for so long, and no one in the epidemic area has ever fully recovered.

    Obviously it is the same medicinal materials and the same food as everyone else. The doctors racked their brains and couldn't think of the root cause. When asked about the relatives who took care of the patient's daily diet, Wan Yao only guessed that it might be a misdiagnosis of purpura.

    Purpura is also petechiae under the skin, but unlike the plague, it is not contagious.  After all, it is plausible that the imperial army arrests people, so it is not surprising that there are one or two mistakes.

    The doctors could only reluctantly accept this statement.

    Wan Yan is the imperial court official, and Xiang Huan is the general of the Tiger and Leopard Rider. No matter what, they can't keep a few innocent people in the epidemic area.

    Before leaving, Wan Yao and the others came to the pharmacy in the room.

    Among them, four or five imperial doctors and doctors were talking with their brows furrowed. They were at a loss for what to do about the vision, and they dispersed after they entered.

    It is not a trivial matter to let the patients out of the epidemic area. Whether it is Xiang Yuanyuan and Wan Yan, two patients who are recovering from serious illnesses, they need to be carefully checked. Even Wan Yao and Xiang Huan were brought in one after another, and they were checked from beginning to end.  .

    The whole body was completely undressed, and it was an elderly female doctor who examined Wan Yao's body. When she held her arm, she tapped the cloth strip around her wrist and asked vigilantly, "What is this?"

    She shrank slightly, "It was accidentally cut."

    The doctor unwrapped the bandage, and the scars in it had scabbed over, but nothing unusual could be seen.  She looked at Wan Yao a few more times before she nodded reluctantly: "Okay, put on your clothes."

    When she came out of the small dark room, she slowly released the breath that was suppressed in her heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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