V2.Chapter 377

She did not rush to plant first, but continued to use the knowledge of previous life, drawing drawings, combined with modern knowledge, in accordance with the current conditions to make irrigation tools, which can keep the land moist all the year round.

Yuzhou does not rain long, she also designed some mobile phone rainwater things, a large amount of rainwater storage, so that irrigation workers have a place to use.

In addition, there are many ways to improve the soil, she is also trying one by one.

Although the house was quiet, she was busier than before, day by day.

However, it is impossible to do so all day long. When flowers are busy on the street, Chen Kang beside Yan cenxuan suddenly runs over with sweat.

"Princess, my Lord has been seriously ill recently, and the imperial doctors are at a loss. Please go and have a look."

Yan cenxuan has helped the stranger for many times. Now that Chen Kang is so anxious, she can't care about it. She immediately puts down all the things in her hand and then rushes to the past.

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Although I haven't seen Yan cenxuan a few days ago, I've heard that she's getting better. Today I see her, but I still look the same as before.

But the spirit is obviously better, and still can sit on the soft couch.

The flower on the stranger saw the appearance also didn't have the nonsense, directly let Yan cenxuan loose some clothes, slightly lifted a few minutes, looked at his back.

On the thin back, I saw many dense red acne like things, much larger than the acne, with different shapes, and many traces of scratching on the back.

"In addition to loss of appetite, can there be vomiting, diarrhea symptoms?" The flower on the stranger looks unchanged, then pulls up his clothes, inquires.

Yan cenxuan's ear root is slightly red, obviously hurt the shy feeling, did not answer.

Chen Kang sees this, busy way: "yesterday vomit twice."

"Can you bring me your prescription?" The flowers on the street nodded slightly and continued.

Chen Kang knew that the flowers on the street would ask. He had prepared them early and handed them over.

The flower on the stranger took a look, eyebrow can't help but gently twist, "these prescriptions have been tried, there is no slightest improvement?"

Chen Kang is also full of sorrow, anxiety like, "yes, even boil the native place to do medicine, such as the local method have tried, but still not half of the improvement, on the contrary, the more the rash on the body."

Yan Cen Xuan pursed the lips with little blood color, and his face showed helpless color. "My body is so useless. I just got better a few days ago, and I got sick again. I always trouble them and trouble you."

"Weakness is not your fault." Seeing his pale face and saying such self reproach words, the flower on the stranger could not help but soften a little, "these imperial doctors open the best prescriptions, if I can only do so."

"But..." Her eyes light turn, "it is possible to pay more attention to the diet, every morning drink a cup of honey water, try to eat more brown rice, light diet, should be improved."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Cen Xuan heard a noisy footstep sound in the courtyard before he could thank him. Then he heard Zhao Wei's voice spread from far to near. "When the last general returned to the city, he heard that his highness was ill. What's the matter? But the reception of the king's house is not good enough?"

When the words were finished, he came in with a big stride, his eyes fell on Yan cenxuan, and then he glanced at the flowers on the street, as well as the pulse diagnosis she was about to take back, and her eyebrows suddenly twisted.