Back to the day I married my second wife, I turned around and married my ex-husband's uncle

However, what is even more terrifying is the expression on the King of Chu's face at this moment.

"Your Highness the King of Chu, why are you here?" Liu Wenyue stepped forward eagerly.

"Who is in charge of the Imperial Hospital?" Qin Shuangchi asked coldly.

"It's you, my humble servant." Liu Wenyue lowered his head nervously.

After he finished speaking, Xiao Lan stepped forward, held down Liu Wenyue's shoulders, and hit him hard in the abdomen with his knee. The pain made Liu Wenyue fall to the ground with a cry of pain.

"In the important Imperial Hospital, someone has committed an inappropriate act. As the director of the hospital, shouldn't you commit suicide to apologize?"

The cold voice carried murderous intent, forcing Liu Wenyue to stand up despite the pain and kneel respectfully on the ground. "This is my negligence! I will get to the bottom of this! I will not tolerate it!"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Liu Wenyue actually breathed a sigh of relief.

At least we can't point out that he arranged it.

"As we are dealing with an epidemic and need help, I will not argue with you for now. All that matters is to cure the epidemic first. What happened tonight must not be spread to anyone else."

"If I hear a single word outside, I will hold you accountable!"

Liu Wenyue nodded vigorously, "Yes! I'll keep this in mind!"

"Isn't there an imperial physician in the west wing? Where is he?" Qin Shuangchi's face was gloomy.

Liu Wenyue's heart skipped a beat. "He...he fell down in the toilet and is unconscious now."

"Did you faint after going to the toilet? Even if you faint, carry me to the west courtyard!"

Liu Wenyue was still trying to find an excuse, but when he looked up, he saw Qin Shuangchi wiping the blood off the dagger.

He swallowed nervously and said, "Yes! Come, take Doctor Zhang to the west wing."

Soon, Doctor Zhang was carried out, but he was deliberately blocked from everyone's sight and was carried directly to the west wing.

Qin Shuangchi turned his wheelchair and headed towards the west side courtyard.

Liu Wenyue's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly tried to stop him, "Your Highness, the west wing is full of people infected with the disease. You can't go there. It's dangerous."

Qin Shuangchi gave him a cold look and asked, "Why did I come to the Imperial Hospital so late at night? I'm already sick."

In an instant, Liu Wenyue's face turned pale and he took a step back.

Xiao Lan said in a cold voice: "From today on, the prince will stay in the west wing and accompany the imperial physician and Miss Jiang to develop the prescription. Anyone who dares to neglect it will be courting death."

Liu Wenyue was already sweating coldly.

Why is His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu joining in the fun?

In the west courtyard, Qin Shuangchi came to the room and took a look at Zhang Yunsong, whose nose and face were swollen, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Lan went forward to check and was immediately furious. "Three ribs were broken, and there were marks of beatings all over his body and face. What kind of toilet could cause such a fall?"

Qin Shuangchi's face darkened, "Wake him up."

Xiao Lan opened the medicine bottle and put it to Zhang Yunsong's nose. After a while, Zhang Yunsong woke up coughing.

He quickly stood up and tried to salute, but was unable to move because of the pain in his body.

"What did you do tonight?" Qin Shuangchi asked.

Zhang Yunsong glanced outside the door warily, making sure no one was there before he immediately pulled out a cup from his arms. "Please ask His Highness the King of Chu to make the decision!"

"Liu Wenyue took the sick concubine's cups and gave them to Miss Jiang to use. After only two days, Miss Jiang fell ill."

"I wanted to seek an audience with His Majesty, but Liu Wenyue's men discovered me, locked me up and beat me severely, and threatened to kill me if I dared to tell anyone."

Xiao Lan was shocked when he heard this, "That's outrageous!"

Qin Shuangchi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he slowly said: "If you want revenge, just pretend that you know nothing and nothing happened."

Hearing this, Zhang Yunsong was stunned and fell into deep thought.

When Jiang Ningwan woke up the next day, her whole body ached, but her fever had subsided and she felt much more awake.

My arm was in severe pain and I couldn't help rubbing it. I smelled a hint of medicine and realized that medicine had been applied to my arm.

Who gave her the medicine?

At this time, Doctor Xu came in with a bowl of medicine. "You're awake. It's time to take the medicine."

Jiang Ningwan was a little surprised, "Doctor Xu, why did you come in?"

"You were ill, and Doctor Zhang was ill too. His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu moved in, and we were short of staff, so I came in to help."

Hearing this, Jiang Ningwan had too many doubts for a moment.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu has moved in?"

Doctor Xu nodded. "The Prince of Chu has also fallen ill. He said he wanted to share His Majesty's worries and hoped to develop a prescription as soon as possible, so he came to stay here."

Jiang Ningwan was very surprised. She vaguely remembered that the King of Chu had not been ill in his previous life. He was a person who didn't like to go out much.

How could this life be different?

But thinking that he was the one who saved her last night, Jiang Ningwan propped herself up and said, "I'll go see him."

Just as he reached the door, he saw Xiao Lan kicking over a food box in the yard. "What is this? Is this for the prince and the patient?"

"From now on, we will arrange the food, clothing and other expenses of this courtyard ourselves."

Jiang Ningwan couldn't help but sigh.

He picked up the black cloak and walked into Qin Shuangchi's room. He saw him sitting in a wheelchair with a cold face, and there was no sign of illness.

Jiang Ningwan withdrew her foot just as she was about to step in.

If he is not sick, don't get too close to him.

"My Lord, why did you come here to suffer? Go back to the palace and recuperate so you can get better soon."

Qin Shuangchi caught a glimpse of her retreating steps from the corner of his eye, and his eyes darkened. "Don't you want to punish me?"

"No."

"Then develop a prescription as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Jiang Ningwan nodded, and as she was about to leave, she said, "Thank you for last night, Your Highness."

"The current situation is special. I can't leave the palace. Once the epidemic is resolved, I will thank the prince!"

After saying that, Jiang Ningwan turned and left.

I went to see Zhang Yunsong by the way and found that he was not sick at all, but injured.

But no matter how she asked, Zhang Yunsong refused to say who beat him.

"Miss Jiang, our top priority is to develop a prescription. We can talk about other things later." Zhang Yunsong quickly changed the subject.

Then he picked up a prescription and showed it to her, "This is the prescription I improved on yesterday's medicine. What do you think of it?"

After reading it, Jiang Ningwan found that the prescription was still several medicines away from the real prescription for curing the epidemic. She didn't know how long she would have to wait.

So after thinking about it, she changed two herbs in the prescription.

"how about this?"

Zhang Yunsong's eyes lit up, "Great! Why not give it a try?"

Jiang Ningwan nodded and immediately went to boil the medicine.

This prescription has been quite effective, at least it can temporarily relieve cough and fever.

In the afternoon, a large amount of charcoal and bedding were delivered to the yard, and even the bowls for eating and cups for drinking water were replaced with new ones.

The room became warmer and immediately felt much more comfortable. Jiang Ningwan continued to be busy, testing medicines and helping Zhang Yunsong develop prescriptions.

Five days later, the only thing missing from the real prescription was the Frost Holy Leaf.

Jiang Ningwan couldn't hide her excitement and couldn't help but remind him, "The current prescription is a bit hot. If a weak person takes it, it will aggravate the cough. I think we can use a cold herb to neutralize it."

Zhang Yunsong seemed to be thinking about it. "That makes sense. Let me think about it."

Seeing him deep in thought, Jiang Ningwan tightened her grip slightly.

Those three words were about to come out.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yunsong asked, "What do you think about adding some Frost Holy Leaf?"

When Jiang Ningwan heard these three words, she felt delighted.

The prescription is ready!