After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

I smiled bitterly and said, "How dare Ah Man deceive His Majesty? Even if you give me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to do that."

Zheng Xian seemed to be in a much better mood, and finally smiled a little. He said, "Was Yuanzheng obedient when he went to your house yesterday?"

I said, "He is obedient, very obedient, can eat and sleep, and I think he can get out of bed today."

Zheng Xian was even happier after hearing this and said, "I will go and take a look tonight."

Want to take a look?

Going to see Zheng Bang?

I didn't expect that this old emperor was cruel to others, but so caring to his son. It's really rare.

I chuckled and said, "His Highness the Seventh Prince will surely recover faster when he sees His Majesty coming to visit."

Who doesn’t know how to flatter?

Zheng Xian was even happier after hearing this. He patted his belly and said, "Are you hungry, Ah Man?"

I nodded quickly and said, "I rushed to the palace this morning without having breakfast, and now I'm starving."

Zheng Xian laughed loudly and said, "Then let's ask someone to serve the meal again."

As soon as Zheng Xian finished speaking, Wei Yi came in with a bent face and said with a smile on his face, "I have asked someone to bring the meal again. Your Majesty and Ah Man, please come to the dining hall to eat."

Zheng Xian nodded with satisfaction, stood up, and said, "Little Weizi really pleases me."

Wei Yi smiled even more brightly, and kept saying, "Your Majesty, you are too kind, Your Majesty, you are too kind."

I accompanied Zheng Xian to have a sumptuous lunch, which made him smile from ear to ear. I did not leave until Wei Yi came over to remind me that it was getting late and His Majesty wanted to take a nap.

After leaving the Hall of Supreme Harmony, I rushed to the Imperial Medical Office without stopping.

Fortunately, I have a horse, otherwise my short legs would be broken from running.

When I arrived at the Imperial Hospital, the gatekeeper saw the gold medal on my neck and did not stop me. Instead, he came respectfully to help me hold the horse and welcomed me in.

As soon as I walked into the hall, I saw a dozen imperial doctors gathered together and chatting animatedly.

Seeing them chatting so animatedly immediately ignited the gossipy heart in me.

I walked over stealthily, found a place in a corner to sit down, and pricked up my ears to eavesdrop on what they were talking about.

Doctor A: "Master Li, is it true that Mrs. Zhao saw a ghost?"

Doctor Yi: "Where did this ghost come from? It must be an acute illness, right?"

Doctor Bing: "How come there is no ghost? You must not disbelieve it. Blasphemy against the gods will lead to serious consequences."

Doctor Ding: "Alas, I don't know if there is a ghost or not. When I got there, Madam Zhao looked really miserable. She was only hanging on by one breath."

A: "Can you tell what the disease is?"

Doctor Ding: "He was too frightened and too angry. I'm afraid he won't recover for a while."

Oh my God, did Su Bowen take action last night?

I suppressed my excitement and went over to ask, "Is the Madam Zhao you are talking about the Madam Zhao from the General's Mansion?"

Doctor Ding said, "Isn't that right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Doctor Ding noticed that the voice was not right. He hurried to look and saw a very young boy with delicate features, a bun on his head tied with a black silk ribbon, but a frighteningly pale face standing behind him.

Doctor Ding was startled and asked quickly, "Who are you?"

I smiled and said, "My name is Zhao Man, and I'm here to see Doctor Sun."

"Zhao Man?" Doctor Ding said as he casually glanced at the gold medal on my neck. He was shocked again and quickly bowed and said, "It turns out to be Lord Zhao. I am sorry for my rudeness. Please forgive me, Lord Zhao."

Seeing this, the other imperial doctors also hurriedly saluted me.

I waved my hand and said, "It's not impolite, it's not impolite. You guys go ahead and do your work. I'm going to find Doctor Sun."

After I said that, I turned around and slipped away.

Doctor Sun usually writes medical records in the registry room or supervises the pharmacists in making medicine in the pharmacy.

I went to the register room but didn't see Doctor Sun, so I sneaked to the pharmacy and sure enough, I saw Doctor Sun checking the freshly-baked pills.

Doctor Sun picked up a pill and put it in his mouth, chewed it, then took a handful of pills and looked at them carefully, saying, "Too much water was put into this pill, the dosage is wrong, mix the powder again and add it in. You have to be careful next time, this is making medicine, not cooking rice, the wrong proportion will result in a lack of efficacy."

"Yes." The medicine boy walked away with the pills in his hand, somewhat embarrassed.

Doctor Sun turned around and was about to check other medicines, but when he looked up, he found me standing at the door, smiling at him.

Doctor Sun rolled his eyes at me and said, "What time is it? You're here just now."

I walked over, took Doctor Sun's arm affectionately, and said, "I just finished lunch with Your Majesty, and I rushed here right after I finished. I was wrong today, and I will definitely come early tomorrow, please rest assured."

Doctor Sun said unhappily, "Shejiao doesn't work with me. If you want to learn something, you have to come early. It's already past noon, what can you learn?"

I kept nodding and saying, "Yes, yes, I understand. I will pay attention next time."

“Will there be a next time?” Doctor Sun’s beard was almost standing up.

I quickly raised one hand and said, "I swear, there will never be a next time."

Doctor Sun then nodded with satisfaction.

The pharmacy is very large, probably larger than two football fields.

The pharmacy is divided into several work areas, including the medicine cooking room, medicine refining room, pill-making room, powder-making room, and packaging room. At first glance, it looks like a pharmaceutical factory, with assembly line production, reasonable divisions, and clear division of labor.

Doctor Sun took me into the medicine cooking room. There were more than a dozen copper pots in the room. There was a blazing firewood burning under each copper pot. The brown medicine juice in the copper pot was bubbling and exuding a rich medicinal aroma.

The medicine boy working in this room has a very hard time and sweats profusely even in the middle of winter.

Doctor Sun looked at each copper pot one by one, and from time to time he would fiddle with the medicine with a spatula. If he found something wrong, he would immediately tell the medicine boy, because if he was not careful, the whole pot of medicine would be scrapped, which would waste a lot of money.

The smell in the room was so bad that I just took a look in there and quickly left.

Seeing that Doctor Sun was still checking the medicine pot with a serious look on his face, I had nothing to do, so I turned around and wandered around.

I finally arrived at the packing room, and as soon as I walked in the door, I was shocked by the rows of wooden shelves.

The large rectangular room was filled with at least a hundred four-layer wooden shelves, stretching as far as the eye could see.

What’s even more exaggerated is that every wooden shelf is filled with various bottles.

Among these bottles there are porcelain bottles, wooden bottles, bamboo bottles, and even black iron bottles.

There were more than a dozen medicine boys, constantly shuttling back and forth between the wooden shelves, very busy.

I looked along the rows of wooden shelves.

On each layer of each wooden shelf, there is a label carved on a wooden plate, on which the type of medicine is written.

These medicines are divided into very detailed categories, including medicines for common cold fever, fever due to other reasons, common diarrhea, and diarrhea caused by dysentery. There are all kinds of them, and they are dazzling.