At Wan Wan's healing place at this time, Fang Xing took out some bottles and cans from the box, and then asked someone to hold Wan Wan.

Wan Wan's hands were caught by two palace maids. She was not afraid, but looked curiously at Fang Xing's bottle and cotton swab.

Fang Xing slowly washed the ointment in Wan Wan's palm with normal saline, then looked up and asked with a smile, "does it hurt? Wan Wan."

"No... it hurts, it hurts!"

Wan Wan looked at the blisters in her palm and her eyes were wet.

Fang Xing took out a fine needle and a small porcelain bottle. After opening it, a pungent smell of wine spread around.

Zhu Zhanji was stunned and asked in a low voice, "brother Dehua, Wan Wan is still small!"

He thought Fang Xing was going to use wine to anesthetize Wan Wan.

Fang Xing ignored him, soaked the fine needle in the wine for a while, and then took out a delicate flint ignition device.

"Click!"

There was a piece of cotton wool under the flint fire. Fang Xing moved the trigger with his thumb and put it down. As soon as Mars splashed, the cotton wool ignited.

Everyone didn't know what Fang Xing was doing. They thought he was going to give Wan Wan acupuncture.

Only Zhu Zhanji remembered some common sense fang had taught before he woke up.

"Poof!"

Fang Xing put the lint close to the liquor. After a slight sound, a blue flame lit up on it. It looked gorgeous.

"Ah!"

Seeing the flame, the Crown Princess couldn't help crying out.

Zhu Gaochi also felt strange that the mainstream Baijiu liquor was still fermented wine, and distilled liquor was only popular in the folk and bitter cold areas.

So everyone was surprised to see the liquor that could ignite.

Fang Xing roasted the fine needle on the blue flame, and then said to Wan Wan, "the pain is right. Your pain also produces blisters, which is level II. If you raise it carefully, you can initially recover in ten days."

This is much shorter than the doctor who invited earlier. Today, Wan Wan, who has experienced the pain that his hands can't move, quickly nodded and replied, "Fang wake up, hurry up!"

Fang woke up, smiled and said, "close your eyes first."

Wan Wan blinks her big eyes and closes them obediently.

Fang Xing held Wan Wan's hand, gently pricked the bottom of the blister with a fine needle, and then immediately wiped off the seeping liquid with a cotton swab.

In this way, Fang Xing carefully punctured all the blisters, and then applied it to her with the scalding cream in a porcelain jar.

"How do you feel?"

Fang woke up and asked Wan Wan, who had been closing her eyes and only her long eyelashes were trembling.

"It's much better. It seems a little cool."

Wan Wan opened her eyes and said excitedly when she saw that those blisters were gone.

Fang woke up and said, "I'll leave some medicine, dip the sign in this disinfectant to Wan Wan, and then apply the medicine."

Liang Zhong was already recording. Fang woke up and added, "remember, Wan Wan's palm is not allowed to touch other things. Every time you change medicine or get dirty, wipe it with the water in the bottle immediately."

After Liang Zhong finished recording, Fang woke up, rubbed Wan Wan's head and comforted: "ten days at most, I promise Wan Wan can climb the tree."

Wan Wan saw that there were no herbs in her palm, and it was cool and comfortable, so she said, "I didn't climb a tree."

"Well, you didn't climb the tree. It was all climbed by big girls."

Fang woke up and wanted to laugh when she remembered that Wan Wan had secretly climbed the little tree in the yard with big girl.

This girl has been raised wild!

Zhu gaochi looked at Wan Wan sadly and felt that Fang Xing was conniving at Wan Wan's Sunshine Avenue away from ladies and noble women.

Since Wan Wan had no problem, Fang Xing wanted to go back, but someone came to pass on Zhu Zhanji, so Fang Xing had to go out of the palace accompanied by Liang Zhong.

With the emperor's return to Beijing, the people in the palace quickened their pace for a few minutes. When they saw Fang Xing, they both gave way one after another.

Liang Zhong sent Fang Xing outside the palace and said in a low voice, "just now Ji Gang told you in front of his majesty that you were domineering in the imperial city and almost blinded Zhuang Jing."

Fang woke up and said, "at that time, I was in a hurry. That guy actually stretched out his knife with a red face to intercept me. What if he startled the horse? Even if he didn't fall on me, who would it be if he hit someone else?"

Liang nodded. "It's over with your majesty."

It means that Zhu Di has handled it.

Fang Xing asked curiously, "since I'm all right, how about Zhuang Jing?"

Liang Zhong smiled and said, "Zhuang Jing, I don't know, but on your way back, you can see how your majesty punished Ji Gang."

Fang woke up and itched to go, but before he left, he asked again, "Lao Liang, do our Daming officials drink when they go to the Yamen?"

Liang Zhong thought and didn't know the point: "I don't know, but it should not be drunk."

Fang woke up laughing, got on his horse and went away.

"But that's not possible!"

Liang Zhong knew what Fang Xing meant, but he was afraid to spread the story of Zhuang Jing drinking during his "work" time.

Think of so many officials in Daming. Who hasn't had a party yet! If there is a prohibition, Liang Zhong feels that his little body can't bear it.

Turning back, Liang Zhong looked at the direction of Qianqing palace, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly.

At this point, he must have allies in the palace. However, allies can only exchange interests, can not communicate with each other, and dare not communicate with each other.

Thinking of the news today, Liang Zhong couldn't help feeling a little strange about the change of that position.

But whatever! As long as both sides have the interests needed by each other, this relationship will not be subverted.

With doubts, Fang Xing walked slowly to the Zhengyang gate and glanced around, but he didn't see the "punishment" mentioned by Liang Zhong.

But when Fang woke up and decided to go home, he saw a familiar figure at the city gate.

Fang Xing rubbed his eyes in disbelief. When he saw it clearly, he couldn't help laughing.

When the man heard Fang Xing's laughter, he turned his body to avoid looking at Fang Xing.

Fang woke up and drove his horse around the man. He said with a straight face, "I can actually see Lord Ji here, which makes me admire his loyalty."

The sergeants on both sides lowered their heads, but their bodies were trembling, obviously laughing.

Ji Gang was ashamed and angry and wanted to die. Previously, he thought Fang Xing would have bad luck, but he didn't expect to be caught up by Zhu Di's bodyguard not far away.

"Your Majesty ordered Lord Ji to guard at Zhengyang gate for an hour without error."

Now that he was found, Ji Gang raised his head and looked at Fang Xing carefully.

Clothes are normal, body is normal, everything is normal.

Why did your majesty let him go?

How's the Prince now?

When Fang woke up and saw Ji Gang meditating, he shook his head and said, "Lord Ji, you have to take good care of the royal guards. You drink alcohol in the daytime. If something happens, do you want to do it?"

"Are you teaching me how to take charge of royal guards?"

Ji Gang looked at Fang Xing disdainfully. "Just like you, when you come to our royal guards, Ji dares to guarantee that you can spit out the truth in an hour!"

Fang woke up with a smile: "Mr. Ji, it's no good to have a hard mouth. Zhuang Jing is drinking too much. I've seen with my own eyes that he walks as horizontally as a crab."

Ji Gang was furious: do you compare the people of royal guards to crabs?

"Let's see how long this thing has been rampant... Let's go! Lord Ji, remember to get two salaries today!"

"Ha ha ha!"