1144 Chapter 1144

"Don't let others come in again, I want to be quiet for a few days."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes again.

Ren is the passage of time, a stunning face, instantly lost half of its color.

It's good that Shen Qingci didn't collapse. If he was like Shen Yueshu, he might have already scratched his face.

Half of the years have passed, and for a woman, this is simply a pain like breaking a bone.

Because of his nature, Shen Qingci was also big-hearted, and did not take his own appearance in his eyes.

But Xie Si just felt strange, Madam really doesn't care about her appearance, as if that's the case, she hugged her sword tightly and nodded lightly.

Madam doesn't like to wear rouge and gouache on weekdays, and sometimes if she attends those palace banquets, she rarely competes with others for her youth, so Madam is really not a person who is too concerned about her appearance.

Xie Si walked out, and also ordered others not to disturb Shen Qingci more, and Shen Qingci's face was seen by more people. An absolutely beautiful woman, she was like yesterday's yellow flower in a breath, and she never thought about it. People can bear it.

Even if Shen Qingci knew that the illness was over, she would be able to recover, but she still did not want her current appearance to be known by others. That would be an insult to a stunning beauty.

She drank this bowl of medicine every day without a single meal, but it didn't seem to have any good effect. She still coughed, and her face was a lot more haggard than before, even Xie Xie Sidu can use the speed visible to the naked eye to see that she is getting old, ugly, and bad little by little.

So far, she still didn't dare to tell others, and even took out the mirror secretly. In fact, Shen Qingci had seen all her little actions, but she just didn't say it.

She didn't seem to really care, so what Xie Si wanted to do was left to her.

After taking another bowl of medicine, the bitter taste of medicine spread in his mouth.

But she was still coughing.

It's been ten days, why is it still not good?

Xie Si's face was sullen, is the medicine of the imperial doctor really so useless? These are all medicines that have been used for ten days. One bowl each morning and evening has not fallen down, but after all, there should be some use for it, but why Shen Qingci drank a few pots of medicine? Not only did he not improve at all, it even seemed to be getting heavier, and his complexion was getting worse day by day.

"Ma'am, my subordinates ordered the imperial physician to come over again."

Xie Si felt that he couldn't drag on like this any longer.

She is so sick now, and if she eats it, she is afraid that she will be poisoned by eating it, and she is also worried that Shen Qingci's current appearance is because of these medicines.

Not long after, Imperial Doctor He ran over again. When he entered Shen Qingci's house, he was really taken aback. For the past ten days, the disease in Beijing has remained high.

Many people have been infected with the treatment, and then they have been infected again and again, but in the end, they are all getting better, like Shen Qingci, there is no improvement at all. Isn't this strange?

And this Princess Shuo's foundation is very good, it is impossible to get sick once she is sick, the medicine for these ten days has been taken, and it should be better.

Sitting at the table, the imperial physician also pressed his finger on Shen Qingci's wrist tremblingly.

After this press, it was as if her hand was scalded all of a sudden. This Princess Shuo's internal fire is really not low.

"Does the princess take her medicine on time?"

The imperial doctor asked Shen Qingci carefully, if he had been taking medicine, he would never have gotten so sick.

"Eat, two bowls a day."

Xie Si picked up the medicine bowl on the table. This was the medicine that had just been boiled. Shen Qingci still had time to drink it. She put the medicine directly in front of the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor took the bowl over, smelled the medicine, and found that there was no problem with the medicine.

"I don't know if there is any medicine residue left?"

He was busy asking another question, because they caught the wrong medicine, and that's why Shen Qingci's illness became more and more serious.

"There is naturally some medicinal dregs," Xie Si asked for the medicinal dregs, and the imperial physician checked the medicinal dregs one by one.

Since the medicine has been grasped correctly, the medicine has been boiled correctly, and I haven't dropped a bowl every day, but why is this disease more and more serious? Isn't it strange?

"That's it..." The imperial doctor thought for a while, "Xiaguan will prescribe a prescription and drink it for three days. If it is good, continue to drink it. If it is not good, Xiaguan will come over again."

"open it."

Xie Si scolded Mo Fei for a dog-blood nozzle in his heart. He usually offered delicious food and drink, and he kept a lot of money. At this time, he ran away and disappeared.

It is said that raising a soldier for a day can be used for a while, but at the same time, it is not used at all. What is he here for?

The imperial doctor left the prescription and said some things that need attention. This is why he left the Shuowangfu.

Xie Si picked up the recipes and looked at them one by one. Although she did not understand medical principles, she had some impressions of the herbs on them. It was a true prescription for typhoid fever.

She handed the prescription to Daxiang, and also asked Daxiang to take the medicine in the past. This is for Shen Qingci, and it is absolutely impossible to make any mistakes. If there is really a mistake, even if these people die, they can't afford Shen Qingci's life.

Daxiang took the prescription and went to the pharmacy in the mansion. Because Mo Fei was there, there was a huge pharmacy in their mansion. The herbs here are changed every season to ensure the freshness of the herbs.

Daxiang gave the prescription to the medicine boy.

"This is for the princess, remember to grasp it carefully, and there must be no mistake in grasping it."

When the medicine boy heard that this was Shen Qingci's medicine, his nervous hands shook.

The medicine boy's eyes stared at the prescription for a long time, and he really wanted to stare out a hole in the prescription.

And he is the same as carefully grasping, even the number of grams written on it does not dare to be negligent, and when he finished grasping this one medicine, the whole back is sweaty, and the clothes are all Soggy.

Of course, he was not at ease. He had read the prescription several times, and when he was sure there was nothing wrong, he was relieved.

A bowl of medicine was brought out again, and this time it seemed that the taste was more washed out.

A hand stretched out from the gauze curtain. This hand was still fair and green, as if the skin had lost some moisture, and it began to dry and crack, and began to wither.