In the darkness, Lv Ning appeared in the Zevi Palace with a dejected look. When Wen Yi heard the Wan Niang whispering to him, she said, "The Emperor asked the Imperial Physician for help, and the Imperial Physician said there is no other way. The Emperor not giving the order to send Thousand Mountains away is already an act of kindness towards the Sikong Residence!"

The Wan Niang asked Lv Ning, "How is Qian Shan's situation?"

Lv Ning said in a sad voice, "My master did not let me see her, but I heard from Mistress that she is in a very bad situation right now. He has a fever that doesn't retreat, and pimples are growing on his face and body.

The Wan Niang also did not make a sound, and in the end, could only let out a long sigh.

Wen Yi had long since said that she was tired and needed to rest early. After the Wan Niang served her well, she ordered everyone to go out.

Wen Yi lied on her bed, quietly waiting for the three bells to ring. If the guards changed shifts, she could take the opportunity to slip out.

Finally, as if she had been waiting for a lifetime, when the third fragment of the night arrived, she quietly got up. The Zevi Palace was quiet, she had long since chased the palace maid out, and she was the only one left inside the hall.

Just as she finished changing her clothes, Wan Niang opened the door and entered. Wen Yi was startled, then Wan Niang whispered: "This servant knows that master is definitely going to leave, Master, do not reveal anything, this servant only wants to ask Master, is master confident in being able to cure Qian Shan?"

Wen Yi said: "I can't answer you yet, but Wan Niang, although it isn't 100% fatal, and there is a written record in my village that acne can indeed kill, but not everyone who obtains acne will die!" Smallpox was not an incurable disease, but because everyone was afraid that even doctors would not dare to come in contact with patients, let alone medication. In this era, people with smallpox could not survive, and that was because they did not receive medical help. The septicemia caused by smallpox and the inflammation of multiple organs, as long as it is treated with drugs, is still possible to heal.

"But even the imperial physician said that there's no other way!" A trace of hope rose in Wan Niang's heart, but then, she remembered what the Imperial Physician had said. Moreover, those who obtained the acne were basically unable to live.

Wen Yi said: "It's precisely because of this that I want to go see her. Wan Niang, I know that the Emperor sent you here, so you must be loyal to the Emperor. But this time, please keep quiet and let me leave the palace.

A strange light flashed in Wan Niang's eyes as she said, "Although this servant was sent by the Emperor, I have no conflict with being loyal to the Emperor or my master. If Master insists on going out, this servant will not stop you, but Master, please take your body as your own will! "

Wen Yi knew that the Wan Niang was worried that she would get smallpox, so she said: "Don't worry, I won't be infected. I had previously taken an antidote pill to cure a hundred poisons, none of the infectious diseases in the acne can invade my body!" Wen Yi was naturally lying. If it was still his original body, she wouldn't be afraid of catching smallpox, because in the modern world, everyone had to receive vaccinations after birth. Whether it was Yang Luoyi's body or this body, they had never been infected before, so the infection was certain, but if she was being treated carefully, it could still be avoided.

When the Wan Niang heard this, he said resolutely, "Alright, master, your luck is great and you will definitely return safely. Furthermore, you will also be able to rescue Qian Shan. You can go now!" With that, she went out to look around, then turned her head and waved, allowing Wen Yi to go out.

Wen Yi quietly left the palace, and went up the corridor. She did not choose to leave from the palace gate, but instead left from the side door of the palace. The defense of the side door was also very tight. However, the wall of the side door was relatively short and it was dark, allowing one to climb over the wall.

What Wen Yi found strange was that there were very few guards at the side door, only a few patrolling back and forth. She didn't think too much about it, climbed up the wall, jumped down, and then ran away.

Outside of Sikong Residence, the door was tightly locked. At this time, all the people from Sikong Residence were probably in deep sleep. However, those who wanted to know about Qian Shan's illness would not be able to sleep. This was not only a matter of Qian Shan losing his life, every minute would implicate the entire Sikong Residence.

Wen Yi pulled the bronze bracelet on the ground outside the gate. After waiting for a while, someone opened the door.

The guard recognized Wen Yi and knew that she was a noble person in the palace. He quickly led her in.

The main hall was brightly lit. Although it had been three days, none of the men in the family had fallen asleep. Instead, they sat in the main hall with worried expressions, discussing countermeasures.

Seeing that Wen Yi had arrived, everyone looked surprised, and the Lord Sikong quickly led everyone out, "Dr. Wen, why did you leave the palace at night?"

Wen Yi was worried about Qian Shan, so she didn't say anything unnecessary. She asked anxiously: "Qian Shan, how is your situation right now? Take me to see her! "

Lord Sikong had a troubled look on his face as he said, "Dr. Wen, to be honest, my daughter got the acne. It's best if Dr. Wen doesn't go see her to prevent herself from being infected!"

How could Wen Yi be willing? "I won't be infected," she said. "Bring me to her now. I want to know how she is, and I might be able to save her!"

Everyone was stunned. acne can be saved? This was a terminal illness!

Lord Sikong's face suddenly lit up and he asked in disbelief: "There's really a chance of survival?"

Wen Yi's gaze landed on the face of the Lord Sikong, which was warping with hope. She didn't know how Qian Shan's situation was right now, and was afraid that it would cause severe sepsis and many other complications. She didn't dare give him too much hope, she only said, "I will do my best!"

Lord Sikong savored the meaning in her words. Currently, her entire family was immersed in the quagmire of despair, Wen Yi was their savior.

In the end, Lord Sikong's gaze moved away from Wen Yi's face and he said with a bow, "Dr. Wen, this way, please!"

After he finished, he led Wen Yi to the backyard.

Previously, it had been the place for the matriarch to rest. Later, when the latter became ill, the matriarch moved out to let him stay.

There were lights in the room and shadows moving about. Wen Yi asked: "Who's inside?"

The Lord Sikong sighed, "It's Mother Qian Shan. She wanted to go in today no matter what so she said she couldn't leave her daughter alone."

The greatness of motherly love lies in the fact that no matter what dangerous situation one's child encounters, as a mother, he or she will not hesitate to face it together with his or her child.

Wen Yi's eyes became wet. In this era, the acne was an incurable disease, an illness that would infect people. After hearing that, many people might not be afraid of death, but they would still be afraid of this kind of acne that could torture people to death. However, Madam Sikong was not afraid. In her heart, a daughter was more important than anything, including her own life.

The door was pushed open, and Lord Sikong wanted to follow Wen Yi in, but Wen Yi stopped him: "Master, please stop. We need you to take care of everything outside, you cannot enter!"

The Lord Sikong was also worried about his daughter, but he knew that he had a heavy responsibility, especially at a time like this where nothing could go wrong. Otherwise, his entire family would be sent to the island.

The isolated island was located on an isolated island outside the capital. It was used to lock up lunatics and infectious diseases, and many people who hadn't died yet were sent there. Although food and clothing and other daily necessities were sent there every month, there were no doctors, only hope, and only death and fear. No one will be able to return safely after going to the island.

He hesitated slightly, but the Madam Sikong had already rushed forward to close the door.

Madam Sikong's eyes were red and swollen like peaches, her face was haggard and pitiful. She looked at Wen Yi and sobbed, "Dr. Wen, Ming Zhu is in pain, please save her!"

Wen Yi walked in front of the bed and saw that the originally lively Qian Shan was now lying lifelessly on the bed. There were already small knots on her exposed face and the back of her hands, her long hair was scattered across the pillow, her breathing was a little hurried. She heard a sound and slightly opened her eyes. "Hurry up and go..."

Wen Yi knew that she was afraid that it would spread to him, but this time, he did not have any defensive measures, she was gambling with her life.

Qian Shan once swore an oath before the previous empress dowager that he would stay with her for life and death, but now that Qian Shan was in danger, how could she take pity on her life and abandon him?

She bent over and comforted him, "Don't say anything. Take a good rest. I know what I'm doing!"

Qian Shan sighed, with much difficulty, he propped himself up with his hands and said to Madam Sikong, "Mother, hurry up … She's gone! "

Madam Sikong covered her mouth and cried as she shook her head, "Child, don't speak. Mother knows that you are in pain, don't speak.

Qian Shan powerlessly hit the bed and took a few deep breaths. With his eyes wide open, he used all his strength to squeeze out a few words, "There's no cure, people will die. All of you get out!"

Wen Yi took out a handkerchief, placed it on Qian Shan's wrist, and started to examine Qian Shan's pulse. Seeing that she had resisted, Wen Yi said in a stern voice: "Be more honest, now that I have already come in, it is impossible for me to leave, unless you kill me now!"

Qian Shan calmed down, her eyes had a strange and moving light, she murmured softly, and Wen Yi did not hear what she said clearly.

No antibiotics, no specific drugs. Qian Shan was currently in a state of high fever. After being quiet for a while, he began to tremble in fear. He was extremely clear-headed, but he still appeared to be in pain.

Wen Yi prescribed the medicine and ordered the people to quickly grab the medicine to boil a kettle of water. She wanted to help Qian Shan wash the small spots on his face, because Qian Shan had already started to feel itchy and extended his hand to grab it. If he managed to scratch it open, even if he recovered in the future, he would still have a pretty face.

Wen Yi also prescribed a recipe for clearing away the heat and detoxifying the poison, along with a soup to strengthen and nourish the body, allowing Qian Shan to take it. Qian Shan had also cooperated with her like never before. No matter what Wen Yi wanted her to do, she would do it obediently.

On the second day, Qian Shan's fever subsided a little. Wen Yi ordered people to look for the cactus, and then she smeared the cactus on Qian Shan's face and hands, covering any place that had acne s in them with the cactus. After applying it for half a day, it was washed and disinfected. After repeating this several times, she realized that the acne on his face had also calmed down a lot.

Wen Yi recalled a case in the Qing Dynasty where a young master had smallpox and was treated with alcohol. Then, the child was saved.

In traditional Chinese medicine, alcohol had the effect of promoting the circulation of blood and yang, but this would cause all of the acne to appear. This method was somewhat dangerous, so Wen Yi did not dare to do it. The toad had detoxified the poison. There was detoxification, swelling, pain relief, and the ability to strengthen the heart. The toad was then given to Qian Shan to boil the soup together with the tremella and half a kilogram of lean meat.