Chapter 205: Prosperity and Wealth (1)

Chapter 205 Prosperity and Wealth (1)

Cheng'anbo mansion is noisy at the moment, but fortunately, it is not in a panic. The doctors raised in the mansion are good at treating typhoid fever and headaches, but they are not very good at treating bruises. The butler invited someone to the imperial hospital to call the imperial doctor, but no one came for a long time. He was so angry that he couldn't help cursing a few times, then turned his head and asked someone to call the doctor outside.

When Uncle was carried back today, everyone in Cheng'anbo's house was taken aback. Uncle's back was covered in blood, the eunuch who sent him back didn't say anything, just saluted, turned around and left in a hurry, not even having time to drink his saliva.

The butler was anxious, angry and worried, but apart from the uncle, there was no one in the mansion who could make the decision, so he could only come out with a few guests in the mansion to arrange matters in the mansion.

On weekdays, when the scenery is beautiful, everyone is attentive and considerate. But if there is a little downfall, even the imperial physician will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If he was someone else, the housekeeper might understand this kind of thing, but since the person involved was his uncle, he would inevitably feel a little bit of resentment in his heart.

"Grandpa the housekeeper," a servant hurried back, "The doctor is here!"

"Is it the old doctor of Peace Hall?"

The boy panted and shook his head.

"Didn't I tell you to invite the doctor from the Peace Hall?"

"As soon as I walked halfway, I met someone from the Jingting mansion," the little servant quickly explained, "It turned out that the master of the Jingting mansion heard that something happened to the uncle, so he sent the doctor from their mansion over. gone."

The butler was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked the boy to invite the doctor into the courtyard where the uncle was. In my heart, I am extremely grateful to the people in Jingting Gongfu, and at the critical moment, it is my master's future Yue family who can be relied on.

Throughout the ages, there are few people who send charcoal in the snow, and many people who make icing on the cake. At this juncture, Jingting Gongfu dared to send people over with great fanfare. This kind of heart is beyond the reach of others.

He just turned his head and didn't walk a few steps, and then he heard someone report that Princess Fule and Duke Jingting's son came to visit.

"Please hurry up!" the butler thought, this seems to be the first time Princess Fule has come to the Bo mansion?

Thinking of this, he couldn't stand anymore, turned his head and said to the steward behind him, "A grand reception, don't be half-slack with the princess and the prince!"

"yes."

The servants of Cheng'anbo's mansion were shocked. It seems that what happened today is not a big deal. The uncle's fiancée is very favored by His Majesty. With her around, even if the uncle really offended His Majesty in some way, His Majesty would not It would be too embarrassing for uncle.

As soon as Ban Hua and Ban Heng entered the door, they were warmly received by Cheng'anbo's family. She had just got off the horse, and her hair was a little loose. But she didn't care too much, she glanced at all the servants, and finally picked a middle-aged man dressed in brocade as a steward, "How is your uncle?"

"Go back to the princess, now the doctor is treating the uncle."

"Take me there." Banhua walked straight forward. Although she didn't know where Rong Xia lived, the main structure of a family house with a title had rules, and she still knew the general direction.

"Princess, please go this way." The housekeeper was stunned for a moment when he saw that Ban Hua turned his back on customers, and then trotted after Ban Hua, bowing his head and leading her to the uncle's yard.

In the inner courtyard, Rong Xia was lying on the bed, turning his head to look at the two doctors standing respectfully in the room. He didn't speak, and the room was very quiet.

"Uncle." Du Jiu, who was guarding the bed, couldn't help but said, "You...let the two doctors take a look."

Rong Xia lowered her eyelids, "There is no panic and remorse that a courtier should have after being punished by the emperor, his face is as calm as water, and no one can see the slightest emotion.

After a long while, he said, "It's time to work."

"Don't dare." A doctor hurriedly saluted, "We are also following the orders of the princess and the prince."

"Thank you for your concern, Prince and princess," Rong Xia's lips turned pale, "You two doctors, please come forward."

The doctor took a closer look and found that the clothes and blood on Rong Xia's back had congealed together. They looked at each other solemnly, and took out a pair of silver scissors from the medicine box, "Uncle, your clothes and wounds have been covered. They are stuck together, we are going to use scissors to cut your clothes, it may be a little painful, do you need to use Mabosan?"

"What effect will it have if I use it?" Rong Xia understood that if there was no effect, the doctor would not specifically ask him if he needed it.

"Using it once in a while doesn't have much impact, but if the health is not good, it will easily affect people's mind, and if it is serious, it will cause dependence..."

"No need, just cut it," Rong Xia closed her eyes, "Quickly do it."

The two doctors took a deep breath, gritted their teeth, and began to slowly process the clothes and wounds with scissors.

Chu Xia's clothes were thin and easy to cut off. After seeing the extent of the injury, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. This injury looked scary, but it didn't hurt the bones or the inner abdomen. Although they are private doctors, they have seen many people who were beaten and injured. Some people looked fine on the surface of the injury, but disappeared within a few days for no apparent reason. The trouble was so great that I saw the official, and finally asked Wu to investigate, only to find out that it had injured the internal organs.

"Uncle, your injury is very serious. We need to clean up the fabric bit by bit." Every time a bit of fabric was torn off, blood would ooze out. The doctor used cotton gauze to stop the bleeding, and his head was already sweating profusely.

After a while, a pile of bloody gauze was thrown on the ground, but only half of the wound was treated.

"County, princess, wait a moment..."

The door was pushed open, a gust of wind blew into the room, the gauze curtain fluttered in the wind, Rong Xia opened his eyes and saw the woman standing at the door.

She was dressed in plain clothes, her hair was askew, and there was a slight blush on her cheeks. The sun behind her was as bright as gold, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the woman had already lifted the veil and walked towards his bed.

He stared at her blankly, but was stunned.

"How are you?"

She stood on the edge of the bed and looked at him, with a dignified and concerned expression on her face, as if there were other emotions in it that he couldn't understand. His mind has never been so blank like it is now, and the only thing he can do is to stare blankly into her eyes, as if he can determine whether the person in front of him is real or not.

"Princess Fuller." Du Jiu saluted Ban Hua.

Banhua looked at Rong Xia's weakened and blurred back, his eyelids trembled slightly, and turned to look at Du Jiu, "What happened?"

"I..." Rong Xia said.

"What you should do now is to lie on the bed and recover quietly," Ban Hua glared at Rong Xia with a downcast face, "Either you let your guard not answer my questions, or you choose to shut up!"

The personable and masculine Rong Xia opened her mouth, but finally chose to remain silent intelligently.