Jiang Yunxi looked at the prescription written by the imperial physician, then gently put it down.

She turned around and went out to see the victims.

While taking the pulse of the person suffering from the plague, she thought about how to adjust the prescription.

Jiang Youcai looked around anxiously and found that there were long queues in front of the desks of other imperial doctors.

Only the desk of a female doctor was empty.

Jiang Youcai wanted to help Jiang Youfei to queue up, but Jiang Youfei stopped him, "Don't underestimate her. Since she can sit alone with these imperial doctors, I'm afraid she is much better than them."

In today's world, if women want to make a name for themselves, they have to work harder than men to be in the same position as men.

Jiang Youcai helped Jiang Youfei sit down in front of Jiang Yunxi, then Jiang Youcai grabbed Jiang Youfei's arm and stretched it out for Jiang Yunxi to take his pulse.

Jiang Yunxi looked at the two identical yet slightly different faces and found them interesting. She curled her lips slightly and asked, "Are you twins?"

Jiang Youfei nodded.

Jiang Youcai said in a somewhat urgent tone, "Doctor, please check my brother quickly."

Seeing Jiang Youcai's serious expression, Jiang Yunxi took Jiang Youfei's pulse.

After a while, her brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Jiang Yunxi's expression, Jiang Youcai instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Acai." Jiang Youfei warned, "Don't disturb the doctor."

Jiang Youcai shut up reluctantly.

Jiang Yunxi, however, found the two of them somewhat amusing.

It was obvious that the one called "Acai" was stronger, but he was severely beaten by the other weak brother.

"He is not infected with the plague. This weakness is probably a congenital problem. It has been a chronic illness for more than ten years and cannot be cured in a short time." Jiang Yunxi said in a relaxed tone, not wanting to make the atmosphere so solemn.

Jiang Yunxi actually has some experience in how to treat people who are born with weak constitutions.

After all, she was cured by her master.

"Can you cure him?" Jiang Youcai's eyes lit up.

"Okay, but it will take at least one or two years to slowly recover." Jiang Yunxi looked at his slightly childish face and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Jiang Youcai had an excited smile on his face and bowed solemnly to Jiang Yunxi. "Thank you, doctor. You are really a miracle doctor. Many doctors said that my brother's disease cannot be cured. But you have a way."

"Please ask the doctor to prescribe a prescription. I will go get the medicine and cook it right away."

Jiang Youfei also stood up and saluted solemnly towards Jiang Yunxi, "Thank you, doctor."

"When you are cured, you can thank me again." Jiang Yunxi curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

She turned her head and looked at the medicine pot that was boiling medicine. "Right now, treating the epidemic is the most important thing. The medicine pots have all been used to test the medicine. When I have time in the evening, I will boil the medicine and give it to you."

Jiang Youcai wanted to say something, but Jiang Youfei raised his hand to stop him, "Thank you, doctor. The epidemic is rampant now, and we dare not disturb the doctors who are treating the victims."

Jiang Youfei stood up, and Jiang Youfei had no choice but to pout and help him walk.

"I rarely see twins." Jiang Yunxi smiled faintly.

"The elder brother is more impatient, while the younger brother is more calm. As expected, twins always have different personalities." Zhen Zhen smiled and looked at Jiang Yunxi, "It's still easy to tell them apart."

Jiang Yunxi nodded.

She sat there until evening, when it was dark and the imperial doctors were resting.

She grabbed some medicine from the medicine room and asked Zhen Zhen to watch the fire and boil the medicine.

Then she flipped through medical books to see if she could find a prescription to treat the epidemic.

Zhen Zhen was fanning the fire and reading a book with Jiang Yunxi. "Princess, isn't it time for you to rest? You didn't get enough rest when you were on the road. Now that you've finally settled down, I've tidied up the room, you can go to sleep peacefully."

"I'm not sleepy yet. Let me watch for a while longer." Jiang Yunxi didn't even raise his head.

"Princess, the more you read, the more energetic you become. It's impossible for you to feel sleepy." While Jiang Yunxi's attention was fully focused on the books, Zhen Zhen quietly took away all the books in Jiang Yunxi's hands.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Zhen Zhen brought the prepared medicine back to Jiang Youfei and urged Jiang Yunxi again, "Princess, it's really time to go to bed."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Jiang Yunxi answered her perfunctorily, but her eyes refused to move away from the book for even a second.

Zhen Zhen narrowed her eyes and looked at Jiang Yunxi, smiling but not smiling, thinking: "Princess, you forced me to do this."

Zhen Zhen ran out of the medicine house holding up her skirt, and Jiang Yunxi was completely unaware of it.

Suddenly, a melodious leaf flute sound was heard.

The music happened to reach Jiang Yunxi's ears. She suddenly looked up and felt that the melody was very familiar.

"Zhenzhen?" Jiang Yunxi called out, wanting to ask who was playing the leaf flute.

Zhenzhen is not here.

Jiang Yunxi stood up and went to find the source of Ye Di's sound.

Zhao Changyu found an excuse to send the soldiers at the southeast corner away for a while, so he was waiting for Jiang Yunxi here.

When Jiang Yunxi saw Zhao Changyu, surprise showed in her eyes, but she subconsciously thought that Zhao Changyu was here to take her back to the capital, so she turned around and tried to run.

"Yun Xi." Zhao Changyu's deep voice came.

Jiang Yunxi sighed slightly and thought, "Forget it. I can bend and stretch. I played tricks on him during the day, so it doesn't matter if I get scolded at night. I just need to stay away from him. Anyway, he can't hit me."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunxi had a smug smile on her face and ran to Zhao Changyu on tiptoe.

"Uncle, were you the one who played the leaf flute just now? The melody sounds so familiar." Jiang Yunxi had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was trying to please Zhao Changyu.

"Have you forgotten? When you were eight years old, you were taking a nap by the lake and asked me to play the flute for you. This is a tune I made up casually, and I memorized it without realizing it."

Jiang Yunxi thought about it carefully, and seemed to recall the scene when she was eight years old, sleeping on Zhao Changyu's legs under the shade of a tree by the lake.

However, she was too young at the time and could not remember more details.

Of course, I also forgot this melody.

Jiang Yunxi smiled awkwardly and could only talk about something related. "I remember that was your first time back from the battlefield, right?"

After the current emperor Zhao Changta ascended the throne, he killed his other brothers.

The only survivor, Zhao Changyu, was also sent to the border by Zhao Changta. At that time, Zhao Changta probably wanted Zhao Changyu to die on the battlefield.

only……

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