"I've seen the Empress."

Song Wanyue salutes.

Concubine Xiao Xian had guessed something and closed her eyes.

At this moment, the hatred that had been hidden for more than ten years was almost bursting out. She did it wrong. When she knew Feng'er had smallpox, she should have died with the emperor. She should not keep him to harm her family.

"Empress..."

Song Wanyue's voice was crisp and stable, "I treated smallpox a few years ago, and the Fourth Prince would be fine."

"Miss Song has really cured smallpox?"

Song Wanyue finished speaking, and Concubine Xiao Xian said nothing, the court asked in surprise.

He felt guilty about recommending Song Wanyue to come to the palace, so he accompanied Song Wanyue in without hesitation and made up his mind to advance and retreat with her. If Song Wanyue cannot be cured and is infected with smallpox, he will die with her.

Unexpectedly, Song Wanyue had cured a smallpox patient, then...'

The hospital was so surprised that it was beyond words.

Hope also burst out in Concubine Xiao Xian's eyes.

Song Wanyue nodded gently and smiled, "My ex-fiance Gu Yi also got smallpox, and I saved it."

The court didn't know that, and Concubine Xiao Xian naturally knew that Gu Yi was Chu Yunxiao. Her lips were trembling with excitement, and she wanted to say something but didn't say it, so she simply let go of her body.

Song Wanyue stepped forward to take the pulse of the Fourth Prince. The courtyard was following and watched with a breath.

The fourth prince's situation was better than Gu Yi at that time. After finishing his pulse, Song Wanyue went to the table and wrote a prescription and handed it to the hospital chief, "I hope you can send someone you trust to get the medicine."

There are also open and secret struggles in the Imperial Hospital. Although they reached an agreement on saving the Fourth Prince, it is not ruled out that someone will take the opportunity to do anything.

Song Wanyue understood the words of the yard. He quickly walked to the gate with the prescription and asked Sun Qi to open a crack in the palace gate. He called a confidant from his own and handed the prescription to him, "Go and catch the medicine yourself."

The confidant took it, but didn't even look at it. He turned around and ran to grab the medicine.

What did the other imperial physicians want to ask? The hospital had already closed the door and turned around and walked into the house quickly. He didn't have time to read the prescription just now, so he wanted to ask Miss Song in detail.

Inside the house, Song Wanyue was taking the pulse of Concubine Xiao Xian.

Fortunately, Concubine Xiao Xian was not infected.

Song Wanyue let go of her hand, opened her package, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it and handed it to Concubine Xiao Xian. Before she could speak, Concubine Xiao Xian had already picked it up and put it in her mouth.

Song Wanyue raised her eyes and saw the gaze of the courtyard, so she simply gave him the porcelain bottle, "One person, one, send it to the people in this palace."

The hospital was taking it, and he poured one into his mouth and licked it with his tongue. He didn't want to steal the tutor, but the medicine Song Wanyue took out should be to prevent smallpox at this time. He wanted to know what kind of medicinal herbs Song Wanyue used.

Song Wanyue knew what he was thinking and did not tell him that there was only one way to prevent smallpox. Seeing him like this... it was just right for him to think so. At least the people in this palace would not be anxious anymore.

The hospital handed down the medicine himself. The palace people who had been panicked for several days instantly saw hope of survival. They all swallowed it in one bite as if they had taken a life-saving pill, and some couldn't help crying with joy.

The sound was not loud, but it also reached outside the palace gate.

The imperial guards were fine, but the imperial doctors couldn't help it, and they wanted Sun Qi to open a crack in the palace gate to see what was going on inside.

The confidant grabbed the medicine, Sun Qi opened the palace gate, put the medicine inside, and then quickly closed the door.

A palace man came over and took the medicine to the hospital. The hospital was opened and checked one by one and was about to boil the medicine himself.

Song Wanyue called him, opened the medicine bag, took out a few medicinal herbs, and handed the remaining bag to him.

The Academy was puzzled, "This, this is..."

Song Wanyue said lies without changing her face, "I think it's okay if you don't add these medicinal herbs."

The hospital naturally didn't believe what she said. He knew Song Wanyue's medical skills, not to mention that it was related to the life and death of the fourth prince. How could Song Wanyue prescribe the prescription if she was uncertain?

However, he didn't say anything more and went to boil the medicine himself with a bag. Song Wanyue was not careful. He was also a doctor and would not want his prescription to be peeped at.

Inside the house, Song Wanyue took out another porcelain bottle and poured out a pill, put the porcelain bottle back, got up and walked to the table, put the pills into a cup, poured water and rinsed it away, and returned to the fourth prince.

Concubine Xiao Xian refused to let her get close, took the cup and fed it into the fourth prince's mouth bit by bit. Seeing that the fourth prince had finished drinking all of it, she looked at Song Wanyue with red eyes, showing her weakness that had never been revealed in front of others. "Yue'er, Feng'er will definitely be fine, right?"

The moment she knew that Feng Er had smallpox, she felt that the sky had fallen. Her only thought at that time was to die with Feng Er, so she didn't feel scared these days. The mother and son could accompany each other on the road to the underworld.

Yue'er came, and she said she had cured Xiao'er's smallpox, and she believed it! Feng'er had hope to survive, and she felt afraid that this hope would come and disappear quickly.

"Don't worry, aunt, the fourth prince must be fine."

The word "aunt" made Empress Xiao Xian's tears gush out.

Song Wanyue took the cup from her hand, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears. "When I entered the palace, he repeatedly told me to call you like this and asked me to tell you and the Fourth Prince that he must hold on, he will wait for us outside."

"He, he, he..."

Song Wanyue smiled, "When the Fourth Prince is calmer, I will draw his portrait for you to see."

Concubine Xiao Xian nodded vigorously, tears flew out with the movements, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. When the child grew up, the eldest sister must be at ease in the sky!

The movement here quickly reached the emperor's ears.

He didn't care about the fact that the hospital officer followed him in. There were many imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital. The hospital officer died and there were other people who came up. He was curious about the prescriptions prescribed by Song Wanyue.

"Go and spread the medicine-catching person."

Eunuch Huang left and soon brought the people back.

This person's name is Huang Yuan. He entered the Imperial Hospital five years ago and was very close to the hospital.

"I've seen the Emperor."

The emperor signaled that Eunuch Huang took the paper and pen to Huang Yuan.

"Write down the prescription you just took."

Huang Yuan did not dare to neglect, so he lay on the ground and wrote the prescription. Eunuch Huang came over and took it away and presented it to the emperor.

The emperor glanced at Huang Yuan a few times, "What do you think of this prescription?"

As the successor trained by the hospital, Huang Yuan was naturally not stupid. The moment the emperor asked him to write the prescription, he understood the emperor's meaning and replied calmly, "Your Majesty, I have read it carefully when I was taking the medicine. I really can't tell whether the prescription is good or bad."
Chapter completed!