Chapter 577 Weird Disease (1/2)

Chapter 577 Weird Disease (1/2)

Chapter 577 Weird Disease

The woman has a delicate face, fair and delicate skin, and a very well-proportioned figure. You can tell at a glance that she is a stunning beauty.

It's a pity that he is weak at this time, his eyes are slightly open with tears, and he looks sick.

"Your Majesty, this noble concubine is ill. Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?"

Ding Pingzhou knew the seriousness of the matter. Otherwise, there would be no need to be so secretive. The imperial concubine's condition must be unusual.

In fact, at this moment, Sulin had already seen through her condition that this disease was actually the so-called Hualiu.

The emperor's concubine could actually contract such a disease? And she and the emperor, and the emperor and the harem, wouldn't it be that at this moment, the harem has become a nest of flowers and willows, which is comparable to a brothel.

Sure enough, the emperor, as if he had a guilty conscience, approached Ding Pingzhou's ear and whispered something to him quietly.

Suddenly, Ding Pingzhou's expression changed drastically, and he stared at the woman on the bed with an unbelieving look, "Your Majesty, is everything you said true?"

He probably didn't expect that when he entered the court, he would encounter such a fucking bastard thing.

What is his ideal? That was to benefit the people and be a parent official, but what about now? He actually wiped the butt of the fat emperor, so he got into such an embarrassing disease, and it was still passed down in the harem.

As for the source, there is no way to trace it.

The most urgent task now is to find a way to cure it, otherwise, the history of the Northern Kingdom will record a funny episode. No one wants to become a joke in history, especially the Fat Emperor.

If it weren't for his identity, he would have wanted to kneel down in front of Ding Pingzhou.

Seeing this scene, Su Lin really wanted to laugh, but he didn't show it easily to avoid causing trouble.

The imperial doctor has actually been here, but he is helpless. After all, even with modern technology, this disease cannot be 100% cured.

Not to mention the level of medical skills in this world.

Of course, all this is based on the premise that ordinary people, if they are cultivators, or like Su Lin, have received the inheritance of Yaolao.

It is recorded in "Qihuang Shenshu" that the disease of flowers and willows is not an incurable disease. As long as herbs that are mutually reinforcing and incompatible can be found, the disease can be cured.

"Host, according to "Qihuang Divine Art", I recommend the following medicines for you, Luohonghua, Xuanlingcao..."

The voice of the system came through Sulin's mind and he actually wrote a prescription directly? I didn’t expect that the system’s medical functions, which I haven’t used in a while, are now so user-friendly?

At this moment, Ding Pingzhou looked embarrassed. He was not a doctor, so how could he know this healing technique?

Suddenly, his eyes looked at Su Lin, and he still remembered that when Ding Wu's arm was cut off, he was kept in the Jishitang Pharmacy.

It was Su Lin who treated me at that time, which showed that he had an extraordinary understanding of medical skills, so he said awkwardly: "Brother Su, do you think?"

Now, the only person he can turn to is Su Lin.

He just wanted to watch the fun, but who knew that the fun would happen to him. Sulin looked at the fat emperor, and then at the imperial concubine lying on the bed. The looks of the two people could not be compared together.

There is a saying that goes well, I will not attack other people's looks unless their looks attack me first.

The Fat Emperor is simply a disgusting existence. If he hadn't relied on his ancestral rights, he would have been like a rat on the street, with everyone shouting to beat him.

But in order to take care of Ding Pingzhou's face and career, Su Lin decided to give this favor away.

After all, it is not difficult for him to treat a little Hualiu.

So he said nothing and nodded, pretending to be profound and acting like a worldly expert.

The fat emperor was stunned when he saw Su Lin walking to the bedside without any organization. After checking his pulse, a system notification sound came from Su Lin's mind.

"The current life status is as follows..."

"Tip, host, the current subject's life status is unstable."

There are two treatment plans given by the system. The first is to use the acupuncture method in "Qihuang Shenshu" to forcibly remove the Hualiu virus from the woman's body.

But with Su Lin's current cultivation level, he is still unable to reach this point, so he can only choose the second option.

It was the prescription that the system issued earlier, "Give me a pen and paper."

Ding Pingzhou didn't have any doubts and handed it out directly. This was left by the imperial doctor just now. There were still wet marks on it. Is it because he was afraid of the nervous sweat?

"Ha." Su Lin smiled scornfully, that's all their abilities were.

Su Lin started writing a prescription, which took only a few seconds. Ding Pingzhou took a brief look at it and found that he had never heard of the name of the medicine on it.

"I'm afraid it's a little hard to find, so this is all I can do to help."

Su Lin clapped his hands. He had given a treatment plan. As for whether there was any medicine, it would depend on whether the Fat Emperor's life was good or not.

But at this moment, he seems to be particularly happy. Perhaps, for him, does the Imperial Hospital in the palace need any medicinal materials?

From all over the world, the entire Northern Kingdom, even the medicinal materials of the entire Chinese mainland, they have included them.

After all, for the royal family, life is the most important factor. How can we enjoy these beauties regardless of life? Money and power?

So, under the leadership of the old eunuch, Su Lin and Ding Pingzhou came to the palace hospital. Looking at the rows of medicine cabinets in front of them, Su Lin was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, there are many imperial doctors in the imperial hospital. With their help, it should be easy to find him.

"Master Ding."

An old man in official attire took the prescription from Ding Pingzhou's hand with an extremely humble gesture. He only glanced at it and shouted: "Absurd!"

"What kind of prescription is this? It's not about saving people, it's just about harming them!"

This old guy actually looked down on Su Lin's prescription.

"Master Ding, if you use these medicines, I'm afraid..."

Ding Pingzhou turned his head and glanced at Su Lin. He chose to believe Su Lin because there was no need to prescribe fake prescriptions. He could only say that these old men were not as capable as him.

"No need to say more, just take the medicine as prescribed. You know the seriousness of the matter."

His official authority exploded instantly, so that the old men in the Tai Hospital did not dare to say anything, and immediately took the medicine according to the prescription, but most of the things in the prescription were not enough.

It's a pity that one of the herbs, called Luohonghua, has never been heard of in Taiyuan Hospital.

Su Lin has found the answer in the system's Encyclopedia of Cultivation. By coincidence, the area where the capital is located is a suitable place for the growth of fallen red flowers.

However, it will only grow in places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers support. In such places, because it is particularly helpful for cultivation, all kinds of monsters usually gather there.

It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to get close to it, so the world doesn’t know about it.

"What should I do?"

578. Looking for medicine

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Ding Pingzhou clapped his hands anxiously. In the end, he had no choice but to turn to Su Lin for help.

If any missing ingredient is missing from this prescription, the entire prescription will be scrapped. It will have no effect and may even be toxic. Anyone who practices medicine knows that it must be accurate.

Just for Ding Pingzhou's sake, Su Lin said, "Don't worry, I can find it, but you have to give me a day."

Ding Pingzhou's mentality became much calmer now, and his heart was full of gratitude to Su Lin. This not only saved his career, but also saved the lives of the nine clans above him.

Otherwise, why do people say that being with a king is like being with a tiger?

However, just as he was preparing to pack up the medicinal materials he had found and put them away, Su Lin reached out to stop him, "Wait a minute."

"Is this century-old ginseng wrong?"

Su Lin could tell at a glance that ginseng was included in the prescription, and the ginseng on the counter was completely fake!

Hearing this, the old men from the Taiyuan Hospital just now trembled slightly, and big beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. This was clearly a sign of guilty conscience.

When Ding Pingzhou saw this scene, his face suddenly turned ugly, "Brother Su, what do you mean?"

He had actually guessed the mystery hidden in it, but he still didn't dare to imagine that there were fake and inferior medicinal materials in the Imperial Hospital of the King of the Northern Kingdom?

This is a big deal, and if something goes wrong, hundreds of people from the Imperial Hospital may be killed as well.

Su Lin picked up three ginseng roots, and a system prompt sounded in his mind: "Dried water radish is worth three copper coins and has no medicinal value."

He also couldn't believe that this old man from the hospital, even though he was greedy, was still so blatant and even a little too arrogant.

How about replacing a century-old ginseng worth thousands of taels of silver with a water radish worth a few copper coins? The profit in this is not small.

When Ding Pingzhou learned the truth, he was furious and threw the package of medicinal materials to the ground.

"Ridiculous! You old guys, don't you want to die?"

But the old doctor still stood up and accused Su Lin. Perhaps, because of the pharmacology that Ding Pingzhou didn't understand, he framed Su Lin and maybe there was a chance of survival.

"Master Ding, you must be careful. These medicinal materials entered the Tai Hospital through regular channels. After inspection, how could there be any problems?"

"It's obvious that this person framed him!"

"If I'm not mistaken, he also prescribed this medicine, right?"

"What kind of medicine is this to cure diseases and save lives? It's clear that he wants to poison the Holy Emperor and the noble concubine!"

Faced with the old doctor's accusation, Su Lin was not worried at all. He didn't even care at all. He also believed that Ding Pingzhou would not be affected by such remarks.

"Humph, I see you really don't want to live!"

Ding Pingzhou's tone was cold, and he picked up the three ginseng sticks on the ground. This was the evidence. "As for whether it is water radish or not, don't think that you are the only ones who understand medicinal materials."

After hearing this, this group of people became worried, so they immediately changed their reason.

"What an injustice!"

"Master Ding, to be honest with you, this is indeed a radish, but we can't blame it."

"These are all sent from Lanzhou. They are Lord Wu's cronies. Even if we know, no one dares to say clearly that most of the medicinal materials in this hospital are actually..."

This sentence made Ding Pingzhou's eyes widen. He couldn't believe that this actually came from the Lanzhou disaster.

But neither he nor Su Lin believed that these old guys were innocent. Otherwise, there would be no need to be so panicked.

I'm afraid that if we investigate carefully, no one will break away from the relationship. Didn't Wu Yuancheng give them any benefits?

However, as for how to check, that is another matter. Ding Pingzhou will not care about such a trivial matter. The top priority is to find another medicinal material with guaranteed quality and quantity.

Early the next morning, he followed Su Lin and headed outside the city to look for the fallen red flower.

"Brother Su, I have never heard of this medicinal material. Is there such a medicinal herb still existing in the suburbs of the capital?"

"According to common sense, it's not particularly unusual."

Faced with Ding Pingzhou's doubts, Su Lin gave him a pass and asked him to guess, but even with Ding Pingzhou's intelligence, he couldn't imagine it.

After all, these are two completely different worlds.

"Could it be that it is so common that no one knows that it is a useful medicinal material?"

Su Lin shook his head and looked not far ahead. It was a small hill. Thanks to the special terrain, almost all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the capital was gathered here.

In this environment, the chance of finding fallen red flowers is greatly increased, and it is extremely likely that it will exist 100%.

"No need to guess, you will see it soon."

Su Lin led Ding Pingzhou directly up the hill, but he did not relax his vigilance, knowing that there should be spiritual beasts here.

Ding Pingzhou followed him closely, not leaving even an inch. In fact, he was a little panicked in his heart. Seeing Su Lin rushing in carelessly, he couldn't help but said: "Brother Su, you are not a native of the capital, so you don't know anything. I'm afraid it's dangerous."

"Oh?" Su Lin asked with interest.

It turns out that this place is called Tiger Hill.

According to common sense, ferocious beasts such as tigers will only stay away from human habitations. The surrounding areas of the capital are places where human footprints spread.

Even in the suburbs, there are still residents, which will scare these beasts to some extent.

But it was different here. Many woodcutters entered it and never returned. Later, someone found severed limbs and arms outside, and then they realized that they had all been eaten by a snow-white tiger.

Some people have also seen it, saying that it is different from ordinary tigers, extremely ferocious, and it is only thanks to good luck that it escaped.

"But this legend has been circulating for hundreds of years."

Ding Pingzhou added.

What he meant was very obvious, that something was wrong here. Can a normal tiger live for a hundred years? Could it be that its descendants are causing trouble here?

This probability is naturally small.

If Su Lin guessed correctly, the so-called white tiger was a spiritual beast attracted by the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

However, he didn't know what kind of cultivation it already had, and facing an unknown enemy, he couldn't help but be more careful.

The hill itself is not big, so the two of them quickly entered it.

Sure enough, on the ground here, I saw many red flowers, growing low, emitting a strange fragrance as the wind blew.

To be precise, it was fragrant and smelly, like the smell of blood.

"Is this the fallen red flower?" Seeing so many growing on the ground that it was dizzying to see, Ding Pingzhou was excited and picked them immediately.

But at this moment, a tiger roar came.