The emperor felt embarrassed, and he needed to find an excuse that people could not make mistakes.

Han Banque is in a very depressed mood now, without any change in the past, and cannot notice the emperor's embarrassment.

At this time, Eunuch Zhang said: "The emperor is worried about the sick people, even sick, and he really cares about the people. However, there are many affairs in the capital, and there are other disasters to the north. As the king of a country, the emperor can only ignore the illness. I've been traveling back to Beijing to deal with matters in the north."

When the emperor heard this, he said it was extremely appropriate, so he looked at Han Banque. When he agreed, he followed the steps and then went down the steps.

At this time, Han Banque came back to his senses, nodded and said, "The emperor has a love for the people, which is indeed a blessing for the people. As far as I know, scholars in Jiangnan all praised the emperor and the prince, and wrote a pen and article to praise the emperor and the prince. , it attracted many people to sing."

When the emperor heard this, he was in a good mood and suddenly felt that if he left immediately, it might damage his image among scholars. He decided to stay for two more days.

He believed that as long as he didn't go out in the past two days, he would not be infected.

After two days, there is enough time to stay here, and then go back to Beijing.

Xue Rou learned that Han Banque was going to persuade the emperor, and she thought she could go back to Beijing, so she had already ordered the palace maids to pack up her things. She suddenly heard that she returned to Beijing two days later. Her face turned pale and she couldn't even eat that night.

Miss Ji heard that Xiao Yao was infected with the epidemic and had reached the severe stage. She was stunned and laughed, laughing and burst into tears.

She reached out to wipe away her tears: "Although I feel a little sad, I still hope you die."

It was Xiao Yao who made her struggling in the Qin family and her third brother's identity plummeted. She hated Xiao Yao.

The maid next to Miss Ji said, "I don't know what Dr. Xiao is thinking. She dares to contact such a dangerous epidemic!"

Miss Ji sneered: "I'm afraid she's praised by the miracle doctor so much that she thought she was a real miracle doctor. But she didn't expect that the epidemic was not something she could solve at this time."

Just like those barefoot doctors, they can cure several diseases and think they are miraculous doctors and can cure any disease, but they are taught to be a human being by truly difficult diseases.

But I didn't expect that during dinner in the evening, Qin Feng mentioned Xiao Yao, full of praise and admiration, and specially educated the third brother who had dinner together: "Although Doctor Xiao is a woman, he is superior to many men's minds and courage. Even if you are your father and I, you will be worse than you. When you grow up, remember to learn from Dr. Xiao like this."

Miss Ji almost broke her chopsticks and wanted to shake the third brother'er's shoulder and tell him not to listen.

She doesn't ask her son to be praised for his nobleness, she just hopes that his son will be healthy.

The third brother nodded: "Dad, I understand."

When Miss Ji saw her son go and her eyes suddenly turned dark.

But in front of Qin Feng, she didn't dare to say anything like asking the third brother not to do this, even behind the scenes, she didn't dare to say it.

Once he said it, Qin Feng would mention it next time, and the third brother would say what she said, but Qin Feng didn't know how to see her.

Miss Ji, who thought she would be in a happy mood after receiving good news, felt instantly falling.

Han Banque returned to his residence, sat in front of the window, and was stunned.

This is the second day that Xiao Yao has become severely ill. Will she still be alive tomorrow?

Han Banque's heart suddenly felt a sense of fear that he had never felt before.

He stood up quickly and walked out quickly.

The servant who brought the food to him saw it and asked quickly: "Sir, the food is coming, where are you going?"

"You can eat." Han Banque said that, leaving without looking back.

He rode his horse straight out of the city, but it was too late and the city gate was closed.

Han Banque took out the token and asked the soldiers guarding the city to open the city gate, and then rode his horse out in the night.

After entering Anjufang, he walked outside Xiao Yao's tent, but had no excuse to go in and see Xiao Yao.

He could only see through the tent, and there was no trace of human voice inside.

Han Banque frowned.

It’s already this time, why doesn’t the prince be with her?

Xiao Yao is alone inside, how about it?

Han Banque walked towards the tent that Mr. Qi specifically asked for. Seeing Mr. Qi's confidant was guarding the door, he asked, "Captain, can you be there?"

Mr. Qi's confidant nodded: "Here." He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince has now rested, and I'm afraid he can't see Lord Han."

Han Banque's brows frowned even more violently. At this time, the prince could still sleep peacefully?

He thought for a while and asked, "Have the prince ever visited Dr. Xiao?"

When Mr. Qi's confidant heard this, he showed helplessness on his face: "Go back to Lord Han, our prince went to see Doctor Xiao to sleep early." He said this and looked around, and looked down.

He said, "Our Highness was poured out by Doctor Xiao's medicine. In addition to our Highness, Mr. Zheng was also poured out by the medicine."

Han Banque was absolutely defeated.

But I was even more worried. If the condition had not been worsened and it was very serious, Xiao Yao would not have been fascinated by the person who went to see her with medicine.

When Han Banque came to his senses, he found himself standing in front of Xiao Yao's tent again.

He knew that it was unmarried man who stood in front of Xiao Yao and Li's tent, so he walked to the dead corner behind the tent and stood there like that.

The deeper and heavier dew, Han Banque thought he had just stood for a while, but when he came to his senses, he found that the sky had turned pale.

It's going to dawn.

Han Banque listened to the painful whispers of the sick people in his ears, and then looked at the silent tent in front of him. His body trembled for the first time because of fear.

Is she still alive?

Inside the tent, Xiao Yao opened his eyes in difficulty.

After she figured out the environment she was in, she immediately reached out to take the medicine on the table - but her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she needed to use half of her body's strength without moving.

Last night, after she wanted to accompany her, Master Qi and Master Zheng, who had been with her, she thought about the medicine day and night, thinking about the medicine until she couldn't hold on and fell asleep, and even forgot to drink the medicine.

With difficulty, Xiao Yao put the medicine on the table into his mouth. He slowly reached out and rubbed his temples and tried his best to wake him up. Then he tried his best to pick up Artemisia annua beside him, put it into the mortar bit by bit, and began to pound the medicine.

At this time, her whole body was sore, her head was buzzing, and even her breathing became difficult.

Every time I do an action, I seem to have to use all my strength.

But Xiao Yao was unwilling to give up. She thought of another drug last night, which was to add Artemisia annua based on the original drug.

Although I don’t know whether it is useful or not, in this case, it is always right to experiment more often. If not, one medicine can be ruled out. If it is possible, it can save many people.

Xiao Yao felt a heavy shadow appear in front of him, and his hands that were pounding the medicine became weaker and weaker.

She kept cheering herself up in her heart and said to herself: "It's still a little bit, it's still a little bit, I can persist, I can..."

She pounded the medicine, and gradually, her eyes turned black.

Xiao Yao knew that this was a sign of fainting. She was now on the third day of severe illness. Once she fainted, she was most likely to be unable to wake up. So she tried her best to put down the pestle that was pounding medicine and reached out to pick up the Arachi Arachi.

The mortar of the juice, but the hands are not controlled at all.

Smack-

The mortar was not picked up, but she touched the candlestick next to it and fell down.

Xiao Yao breathed heavily, tried his best to move his fingers, but insisted on picking up the mortar containing the juice of Artemisia anthracite.

She stared at the mortar tightly and moved her fingers with difficulty.

She could see that her fingers were much slower than those of ant crawling, almost shaking and stretching towards the mortar.

It seemed that after a long time, Xiao Yao finally touched the mortar with his hand, but she did not have the strength to pick up the heavy mortar.

What to do?

Xiao Yao tried his best to think with her confused brain. Slowly, her eyes were already somewhat confused and fell on a small candle leaning against the wall of the mortar.

She began to move her hand little by little again, and gradually moved her hand to the candle and grabbed the small ball of fire.

The heart-wrenching pain took a long time before it spread from the fingers to the brain.

Because of the severe pain, Xiao Yao had a little more strength. She picked up the mortar containing the juice of Artemisia annua and put it to her mouth with difficulty. She didn't care about filtering it, and ate the warm liquid and residue together.

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After eating, Xiao Yao lay on the table and could no longer move.

Her eyes fell on the small half of the candle, and she saw the candles roasting the remaining fresh Artemisia annua, and not far away was the dried Artemisia annua.

Xiao Yao closed his eyes with confidence.

If a candle cannot be burned, even if it can be burned, it will probably attract people soon and will not let yourself be burned to death.

At this time, it finally got bright.

Vanilla, which was also poured by Xiao Yao with medicine, opened her eyes suddenly, and then ran to Xiao Yao's tent without caring about washing up.

As soon as she threw it to the door, she saw Mr. Qi, who was also in disheveled, lifting the curtain of the tent and rushing in.

Then, Mr. Zheng.

Vanilla did not hesitate and ran in quickly, shouting in a hurry: "Madam, Madam--"

Baosheng ran at the end.

When Han Banque saw someone coming, he hurriedly followed him in.

Young Master Qi, who was running in the front, saw Xiao Yao lying on the table, paused, and then walked over with expressionless expression.

His hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.
To be continued...