Chapter 622: chronic poison
Chapter 622: chronic poison
Chapter 622: chronic poison
Mrs. Wei took a look at Jiang Bilian and suppressed her fear. She was a little worried about her daughter. Her most beloved baby, Pimple, finally married into the royal family.
Thinking that her dream was to marry a prince, but unfortunately her dream was shattered. Now that her daughter has finally married into the royal family, she is unavoidably happy and a little disappointed.
But she knows that her daughter is also very willing to marry the prince, so she must take this responsibility.
Mrs. Wei sighed softly and looked away, instead of looking at the beautiful Jiang Bilian, she looked at King Zhenbei sitting on the high hall, she was confident again.
Her Yaner is backed by King Zhenbei, and her status is not low. Mrs. Wei has forgotten that King Zhenbei is just helping them as a matchmaker, so what can they rely on.
King Zhenbei is so eager, he just wants to send away a broom star he thinks.
If Mrs. Wei knew what King Zhenbei was thinking, she would probably vomit blood with anger, but fortunately she didn't know.
After three rounds of wine, the groom was very drunk, and the guards around him all escorted the food and grass away, leaving behind the dark guards and it was inconvenient to show up to stop the wine.
It was mainly because Xuanyuanchen played a prank and poured the third prince several cups, while the others toasted three glasses of wine, and the third prince gave the face-saving one at most.
After all, the third prince was someone who had been married several times, and knew that he would go into the bridal chamber. No one who was alert was completely drunk.
He could also lead the bride to the King of Zhenbei, Mrs. Wei Er, and Jiang Bilian to serve tea, and none of the three embarrassed Wei Yan.
King Zhenbei is disdainful, Mrs. Wei is reluctant, Jiang Bilian is afraid, the couple was successfully sent to the bridal chamber...
On the other side of the capital, Jiang Xinyan and his wife returned to his yard with Wang Wenshan, and finally met Chu Fang's three children.
The oldest boy is eight years old, the second one is a girl five years old, and the third one is a three year old boy. Looking at these pink and jade-carved children, Jiang Xinyan felt soft and warm in her heart.
She gently stroked the top of the head of the largest boy among them, "Tell Mrs. Ben, what's your name?"
The boy said in a milky voice, "Hello, Madam, my name is Ashen."
Jiang Xinyan nodded and smiled: "A Sheng is so good, come and let Mrs. Ben hug."
"Xinxin, hurry up and help the two children see a doctor." Chu Lixuan reminded beside him.
An eight-year-old boy, how could he let his daughter-in-law hold her, Chu Lixuan reached out and stopped Jiang Xinyan's arm.
Jiang Xinyan despised him in her heart, even a child was jealous, but it was not obvious on the surface, so she had to withdraw her hand.
She sat on the side and asked gently: "Ah Sheng, tell Mrs. Ben, how did you feel when you were sick before? Did you have diarrhea after eating, do you remember?"
When Jiang Xinyan helped A Sheng feel the pulse, she knew that there was still a lot of poison left in his body.
Before she came, she thought that their step-grandmother gave them laxatives at most, but this pulse was not as simple as laxatives.
There are too many vicious women here, and if a few children can get in her way, she can do it.
Wang Wenshan heard Jiang Xinyan's question, and he also had guesses in his heart, and he was so angry that he wanted to go to the Wang family compound and beat his stepmother.
The eight-year-old boy blinked, "After my mother left, my grandmother gave us lotus seed soup, and then I had a stomachache and diarrhea. Later, my father found a doctor to help me cure it, and my sister and brother are still not well. "
"Oh...then have you ever been bitten by a snake?" Jiang Xinyan dragged her tone, this boy was too clever, and explained the matter clearly in two sentences.
Because it was so clear, Jiang Xinyan suspected that his father had taught him to say it beforehand.
It is about Chu Fang's happiness in the rest of her life, Jiang Xinyan thinks it's better to figure it out.
A Sheng frowned and said, "Father has found a lot of doctors for us, and finally the imperial doctor also gave me a pulse and prescribed a prescription. Except for the occasional fever and diarrhea, I have never been bitten by a snake."
He tilted his head and thought for a long time, before hesitatingly said: "Before my mother left, she made us a lot of strange things to eat, but we have forgotten those things."
Jiang Xinyan was surprised, "How long has it been, have you all forgotten?"
A Sheng nodded, "Well, I didn't forget it, but I haven't eaten it for a long time."
Jiang Xinyan: "..." This kid turned out to be a foodie and wanted Chu Fang to cook it for him.
"Sheng'er, sit down obediently, don't talk nonsense, it will make the genius doctor laugh." Wang Wenshan said embarrassedly.
He knew that the eldest son wanted his mother to kiss, and he missed her very much, because of the locust plague, the capital of Dongchen Kingdom had no food.
The bitter cold land where she was exiled must be even more food-deficient, and I don't know if she starved to death.
The three children have almost recovered, and Wang Wenshan did not have the courage to take the children to find their mother.
Jiang Xinyan helped the two little ones to take the pulse again, but the only thing I can say is that the imperial doctor still has two brushes, and the poison has almost been cleaned up.
This chronic poison is not very lethal, but it can hollow out a person, let alone a few children.
She prescribed a prescription to clean up the residual poison. Jiang Xinyan knew that the imperial doctor would come to review, so she did not use the medicine in her space.
"Beautiful auntie, Yin'er doesn't want to drink medicine anymore, it's so bitter, I've been drinking it for a long time." The little girl asked Jiang Xinyan cautiously in a soft voice.
"My goodness, the medicine I prescribed isn't bitter." Jiang Xinyan looked at the little girl carved in pink and jade, and her voice couldn't help but soften a bit.
"Well then, Yin'er misses her mother. My father said that when we are all healed, we will go to our mother."
"Oh~ Then do you know where your mother went?" Jiang Xinyan likes to tease cute babies the most.
The little girl called Yin'er's eyes widened, trying her best to recall where her mother went, her mouth was so open that she couldn't tell.
"I know, our mother and grandmother went to Youzhou. Originally, my father would also go after he came back, but we were sick."
A Sheng watched his sister stay silent for a long time, then he walked over to Yin'er and said.
Wang Wenshan told Jiang Xinyan everything when he saw his children, and he scolded them: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the doctor, just go on."
After finished speaking, he turned his head to the servant and the maid and said, "Take your master to rest first, don't bother to make trouble."
The servant nodded meekly, "Yes, sir, I will take the eldest son to play in the yard." Several servants led the children away.
and the others were gone. Wang Wenshan closed the door and asked Jiang Xinyan, "My doctor, please tell me, what happened to the children? What poisons did they get?"
Jiang Xinyan looked at him and chuckled: "You really want to know?"
Wang Wenshan nodded with a very firm tone.
Jiang Xinyan sighed, sat on the chair, and said slowly, "Actually... I'm just a liar."
Before she could finish her words, Wang Wenshan shook his head.
Jiang Xinyan raised her eyebrows slightly, "What? Is there another explanation?"
Wang Wenshan looked at them seriously, and said after a while, "You really don't look like charlatans."
Jiang Xinyan couldn't help rolling her eyes, Shaoqing of Dali Temple is worthy of being Shaoqing.