The little ancestor of the family

Chapter 347 The Fairy is Confirmed

The next day, before the team set out, Ye Xinran came to the front to look for King Rui.

"These are the ointments I made last night. Please apply them before you leave."

Ye Xinran said.

"Good work."

King Rui took the ointment.

Ye Xinran stuffed another box of medicine into King Rui's hands, "These are oral medicines, take one pill each morning and evening, remember to take them."

"it is good!"

In front of Ye Xinran, Prince Rui was no longer a military commander, but an obedient patient.

“There are still some questions I don’t understand, and I need to ask King Rui when I rest tonight.

"Prince Rui, you might as well think about it carefully. Who treated you for your illness in the first place? Who prescribed the medicine? Has the prescription changed in the meantime?"

"Don't think about it. My illness was diagnosed by Imperial Physician Song, and he also wrote the prescription. All the medicines I have used so far were made by him."

"Imperial Physician Song?" Ye Xinran was stunned.

It's someone I haven't heard of.

"Are Prince Rui and Imperial Physician Song familiar with each other?"

"We are old friends, I guess!" King Rui nodded, "When I was on the expedition, I happened to save his life on the way.

Later, he came to the Imperial Hospital and specifically looked for me!"

"So that's how it is?" Ye Xinran lowered her head and muttered to herself, "It's not Shunyitang! Am I wrong?"

Prince Rui listened carefully and asked, "What Shunyitang? Are you talking about the Huo family?"

"Yes!" Ye Xinran responded immediately, "Prince Rui is also familiar with his family?"

Prince Rui nodded and said, “The Huo family has been practicing medicine in the palace for generations, and the current head of the Huo family, Huo Qiming, is also a friend of Imperial Physician Song.

Imperial Physician Song told me that when he first prescribed the medicine, he also took Huo Qiming's opinion into consideration."

"It's definitely related to him!"

Ye Xinran became more confident when he heard this.

"What's the connection? Are you saying that my medicine has something to do with the Huo family? Is there something wrong with the medicine I used before?" Prince Rui keenly noticed the problem.

“King Rui’s medicine contains a mixture of colchicum and peony pollen. The mixture of these two pollens can quickly heal wounds on the surface of the skin in a short period of time, but will recur after a period of time, so it cannot be used for a long time.

As imperial physicians, I think both Imperial Physician Song and Imperial Physician Huo could not be unaware of this.

But knowing this, they still let King Rui use this medicine. It's hard to say what their intentions are."

King Rui frowned and asked, "What are the consequences of long-term use of this medicine?"

"The wound area will continue to expand, and as the ingredients in the medicine gradually seep into the skin, it will be impossible for the skin and flesh to heal!"

Ye Xinran told the truth.

After hearing this, King Rui fell silent immediately.

Given his cautiousness, it would be difficult for anyone to get close to him, whether it was poison or assassination.

The only one who can hurt him is someone he trusts or a relative.

He never over-trusted the dozens of imperial doctors in the palace. Only Song Ming could make him feel more at ease after many tests.

Unexpectedly, there was actually a mistake on his part.

"I have been using this medicine for two years, 3-4 times a year. In your opinion, Miss Lu, can my current condition be saved?"

Upon hearing the truth, King Rui's first reaction was not fear of death, but worry about not being able to complete the mission and not being able to successfully deliver food to the northern border.

Ye Xinran smiled: "If it were someone else, there might not be a way. But who made King Rui meet me? I promise to help King Rui remove the poison from his skin and flesh, and let this wound heal quickly."

"That's really great!"

After hearing what Ye Xinran said, King Rui felt relieved.

The wound has deteriorated more seriously in the past few days than before.

Fortunately, Ye Xinran has a solution.

Otherwise, even if he was determined to cut off this piece of meat, he would insist on walking to the northern border.

……

As the military flag waved, the team began to move forward again.

Ye Xinran stood still, waiting for the escort team to slowly approach.

Ding Qiao saw her and immediately came over to her.

“Master, I have already collected many of the heating pads from yesterday.

It’s just that there are too many things and our carriage can’t hold them all.”

They didn't think much of it when they were first distributed, but now that they have been collected, Ding Qiao, Zhang Qian and the others have truly realized how much space more than 10,000 warming patches take up.

Not to mention one carriage, even three carriages could not fit.

"I understand. Carry all these warming pads onto the carriage and I'll take care of it."

Ding Qiao and Zhang Qian looked at each other. Although they were a little confused, they still followed the instructions and carried basket after basket of warming patches onto the carriage.

After lifting up a basket, Ye Xinran put it into the space.

Only after they had carried more than a dozen baskets did they stop outside.

"Gone?"

Ye Xinran asked.

"No, no more!" Zhang Qian asked bravely, "Master, is there still room in our car?"

"It will fit naturally."

Ye Xinran didn't explain much.

In the past few days, she has heard many people call her a fairy from heaven behind her back.

Some things really can't be explained. Since they have misunderstood it, let them continue to misunderstand it.

……

After almost all the heating pads were collected, Ye Xinran entered the space again.

The machines that produce the heating pads have stopped working.

Ye Xinran went to the computer on the control panel and reset the program.

When the machine started running again, a robotic arm first poured all the powder into a funnel.

Then cut all the heating pads in the funnel in half.

Then use a huge reactor to purify and blow out all the carbon powder in the medicine powder.

After getting rid of the remaining ingredients, the machine heated up to dry the carbon powder, and then Ye Xinran added corresponding proportions of iron powder, non-metallic mineral powder and salt to form a new batch of raw materials.

After more than ten minutes, the discarded warming patch has been transformed into a new warming patch.

This approach saves charcoal powder to the greatest extent and also saves everyone's time in grinding charcoal powder.

Brother Wang, whose arm was sore from shaking it yesterday, has been waiting for new charcoal to be distributed so that he can show off his skills.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came, so I couldn't help asking, "Why aren't you distributing charcoal today? Why aren't you making heating pads?"

"You're not going to do it anymore? I slept so well with the heating pad on me last night."

"Yes, yes. Yesterday was the best day I slept since leaving the capital."

“It’s such a shame that we can only enjoy it for one day.”

……

Amid the discussion, a big bearded man said, "Who said we won't do it today? Didn't you guys hand in yesterday's warm-up stickers a long time ago?"

"Yes!" Brother Wang looked confused, "I did hand it in, but when I handed it in, the heating pad was no longer warm."

"That's right, it's not hot!" Brother Huzi said, "Why do you think that thing is hot?"

"why?"

Everyone became interested and turned to look at him.

“It’s a magic technique!”

Brother Huzi looked in the direction of the center of the team and lowered his voice, "It must be the fairy who injected magic into it, which made that thing heat up.

After a night, the magic power has lost its effect, so we have to take it back and inject it with magic power before returning it to us!"