After the medical assistant wiped Mr. Zheng's sweat, he glanced at Zhou Man quietly and saw that she was writing something at the desk. He quietly reached out and felt Mr. Zheng's pulse. Compared with the impetuous and weak pulse before, the current pulse was

The pulse condition can be said to be stable.

The medical assistant was a little confused. He had drank two bowls of Qingjie Decoction before, but why wasn't the effect so obvious?

Could it be that it was all accumulated over time that all the medicine I had given before took effect at this moment?

The effect of the decoction will indeed be slow. Some people cannot recover after taking the medicine for three or four days, but they will be cured two days after stopping the medicine.

This is not a cure without medicine, but a delay in the effectiveness of the medicine.

The medical assistant began to think thoughtfully. Could it be that the medicine he was using had a slow effect, or maybe it was due to Mr. Zheng's health...

Man Bao was also chewing his head and pondering, what would happen if a patient with a stronger body or a weaker body took these medicines?

Man Bao wrote this until early in the morning, but Doctor Liu's intuition was not right. He woke up from bed and saw Xiao Yuanzheng still sleeping, so he kicked him.

When they woke up, they realized that it was almost dawn.

Zhou Man actually didn't ask them to take over.

The two of them were startled and immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

She wouldn't have fallen asleep, would she?

They both ran to the next door and saw that Zhou Man was writing something at his desk, with two candles extravagantly lit on the table.

When the two of them arrived, she put down her pen, twisted her neck and stretched herself to get up.

Seeing that she was awake, Xiao Yuan was no longer worried about Mr. Zheng on the bed. He reached out and took out the pile of things she had written. He opened it and frowned, "What is this?"

"This is what I imagined, a proposal for building a sterilization ward. I spent half a night writing this. It's still a bit messy, but everyone can work together."

Xiao Yuan was asking: "What is sterilization?"

Man Bao said: "I call the wind evil things fungi. They are just like mushrooms. They grow when the weather is warm. They are as small as spores and are difficult to detect..."

Xiao Yuanzheng understood and raised his hand to interrupt her, "If you just say it's a wind evil thing, I'll understand."

He didn't even need Zhou Man to explain the reason. Isn't the reason why Zheng Erlang's condition deteriorated rapidly this time because of the invasion of wind evil?

Otherwise, with their 50% success rate, they would not have been caught off guard.

However, it is very expensive to maintain such a ward, and there are many talents who have to work on it, but there may not be many patients, so Xiao Yuanzheng only took one look and dismissed it in his heart.

He scrolled down again and saw that she had reviewed Zheng Erlang's illness in detail. Then he was satisfied, put down the stack of manuscript papers, and asked, "How is he doing?"

The topic was instantly changed.

Man Bao said: "It's getting better."

Xiao Yuanzheng and Dr. Liu came forward to check. He still had a low fever, but his pulse was indeed much better. They breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally it is of some use. The newly prescribed Qingjie Decoction is good."

This time Man Bao did not nod, but asked: "How long do you think it will take for him to wake up?"

Xiao Yuan was staring at Zheng Erlang's face. After thinking for a moment, he said: "If he doesn't wake up before noon, find a way to wake him up."

Not only to ask the patient how he feels, but also to confirm some things. If the patient cannot wake up after being stabbed, he must be prepared.

Man Bao nodded, if he couldn't wake up from the stabbing, it would be fate.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and Xiao Yuanzheng felt that it was too hard for her to guard one page, so he said: "Mr. Zhou, you can go and have a rest. Leave it to us."

Man Bao didn't refuse, and went back to the house as soon as he collected his manuscript papers. At the same time, he woke up the medical assistant who was sleeping soundly and hugged the pillar, and asked him to rest too.

When Man Bao returned to his guest room, a palace maid immediately came up to him and asked, "Master Zhou, do you want to have breakfast before going to bed?"

It won't be long before dawn, so people must be hungry.

Man Bao touched his stomach and found that he was really hungry, so he nodded and said, "Let someone bring me a bucket of hot water and I'll clean it up."

The palace maid responded and left.

Not only do I have to bathe and change clothes, but also prepare breakfast, the small courtyard is brightly lit.

Zheng Wang, who was so worried that he didn't sleep all night, seemed to hear the noise. He immediately put on his clothes and got up, opened the door and looked to the west.

I can't see it. Even if I stand on tiptoes, I still can't see it.

So he climbed up the rockery in the yard. When he saw the bright lights in the yard over there from a distance, his feet gave out and he fell directly onto the rockery.

The chamberlain who was following him was startled, and quickly supported him and shouted: "Master Zheng——"

Duke Pi Guo and Lu Zhongyan in the room were awakened and ran out with good clothes. When they saw him lying softly on the rockery, they immediately ran up to help him, "Master Zheng, what are you doing?"

Mr. Zheng's face turned pale and he said: "Yes, if it's bad, I want to see your majesty, I want to see your majesty -"

Pi Guogong also glanced over there and said hurriedly: "Don't think nonsense, please ask first before talking."

"Come on, let someone go over there and ask what's going on. But Mr. Zheng is awake?"

The chamberlain hurriedly ran down the rockery, first went to the steward to apply, and after getting a note, he could open the courtyard door and go out. When he got to the corridor, he had to beg again and again before he was given.

When he ran to the courtyard over there, the sound of bangs sounded in the palace, and the palace gates opened everywhere...

Chamberlain: ...Why is he going to such trouble?

Man Bao had already eaten a small bowl of rice porridge, rinsed his mouth, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Xiao Yuanzheng and the others were having breakfast. Seeing the servant running over sweating to ask about the situation, Xiao Yuanzheng glanced at him and said, "Master Zheng is overthinking. Isn't it normal to open the fire for breakfast at dawn? Zheng

The young master’s current condition is not bad.”

Master Zheng certainly didn't believe it, so he put on a robe and ran over to see what was going on. When he saw Zheng Erlang lying well, he stretched out his hand and touched it. It was completely different from the burning heat he had before leaving last night.

Stunned.

Xiao Yuanzheng was a little angry at his distrust. He said it was okay and came here in such a hurry. He thought he was deliberately concealing the patient's condition.

Sure enough, before the court meeting began, the whole court knew that Mr. Zheng was running around the East Palace wearing only a robe. So the emperor was concerned about Zheng Erlang's condition, and all the civil and military officials in the court also stared at the Taiyuan Hospital, and even

Put aside the dispute between the Li and Zheng families in the past two days.

Xiao Yuan was facing cross-examination from all sides at the court meeting, and he almost lost his voice when explaining.

If I explain it in detail, you won’t understand, and if I explain it in a superficial way, you won’t believe it, and you think I’m perfunctory with you.

He is simply more difficult to serve than the emperor.

Xiao Yuanzheng, who has been promoted, also has a good temper and is no longer as patient as before.

Man Bao slept soundly. He slept until noon, then woke up early to see if Zheng Erlang could wake up.
Chapter completed!