Chapter 1618 (1/2)

Seeing that he didn't answer, he understood it. He didn't ask any more. He straightened his face. ”When did this person's pox and rash start? Do you have the symptoms of sore throat and headache?”

Every day, Yan Beicheng called people to see the patient. Of course, he was very clear. After a little thought, he said, ”I began to get sick five days ago. I have sore throat and headache.”

Mo Shanghua's delicate mandible was slightly touched. After thinking about it, he said, ”when did the pox rash begin to split and fester?”

All these things are related to the person's life. She needs to ask carefully.

”About two days ago.”

Mo Shanghua thought about it, then took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, covered his nose and mouth, and entered the house again.

At this time, the man had gone to sleep again. Seeing this, the flower on the street also looked at it carefully, and put a silk handkerchief on the man's wrist to isolate it. He diagnosed the pulse condition for the man. Only in his heart did he have a bit of bottom.

Raman disease has always been not just look at the appearance, performance in how serious, as long as the internal disease gas does not send, it is temporarily nothing.

Thinking of this, Mo Shanghua went out again and looked at Yan Beicheng, ”this man's disease is still dormant, and he won't die in a short time.”

After a pause, she explained some herbs and utensils needed for medical treatment, and asked him to prepare them first. When the preparation was almost complete, he would be treated again.

Although Yan Beicheng didn't understand, he still wrote down what she said and ordered people to guard here quietly. Then they went back to the palace quietly.

After returning to the mansion, Mo Shanghua didn't rush to read the ancient books and seek treatment. Instead, he drove Yan Beicheng back to have a rest.

……

It was not until the next morning that she went to Liu Zheng's medical room.

At that time, Liu Zheng was sitting in front of the case, helping a boy feel his pulse.

Mo Shanghua stands in front of the house and sees that he is actually helping the boy to feel his pulse. There is a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Not to mention in King Yu's residence, even in the ordinary rich family, there is no doctor willing to see the servant girl in the mansion. Liu Zheng is not shy at all, but he is really a real doctor.

Thinking of this, she stopped the drug boy who wanted to report and just stood at the door waiting.

Liu Zhengyu glanced at the flowers on the street, but he didn't move. He lowered his eyes and felt his pulse. When he was asked to take medicine for him, he stood up and bowed.

”I've been so impolite just now. I hope the princess will forgive me.”

”People's lives are important. It's better to do something.” The flowers on the street walk in, with a cool face and no sense of blame.

Everything is done without going to the temple of three treasures. Few flowers from the street will come here. This time, Liu Zheng's mind has already guessed, but he doesn't show anything. He just makes a gesture of inviting, ”princess, please come inside.”

Mo Shanghua nodded her chin, helped her sleeve and sat down on the seat beside her.