For more than ten days, Ling Jingxuan and Chu Yunhan didn't even have a good meal. Their cheeks were obviously sharper and their bodies were reduced a lot. After a good breakfast, they came to Yan Xiaoming's bedroom. As reported by the following people, Yan Xiaoming has woken up. Although his face is covered with abscesses, his spirit is obviously good A lot, and I don't have the strength to talk like that when I wake up a few days ago.

"Seven."

Chu Yunhan's heart was sour, and his eyes were slightly moist. In the next few days, he did not dare to step into the bedroom for fear that he would collapse when he saw Xiao Qi's tragedy. When he rushed in yesterday, he just took a quick glance, and most of his attention was focused on the infected Ling Jingxuan. Now, when he saw his abscesses all over his face, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Father, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yan Xiaoming, who was feeding the doctor, raised his head and laughed weakly, not to comfort him. He really felt much better. Although his body was itchy everywhere, he wanted to reach out and grab it. Looking at other people, he knew that his body must be more serious. However, he could feel that his heavy body was light and his mental strength was good. He should recover soon.

"Well, the Father knows that the father just My son is suffering. "

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Chu Yunhan reached out to touch his face. However, he remembered Ling Jingxuan's saying that abscesses were accompanied by strong itching, which stimulated him, and his outstretched hand was also stiff.

"Let my father worry, I always believe that as long as Uncle Ling is here, I will certainly be able to get through this hurdle. Uncle Ling, thank you for saving my life again."

In the end, Yan Xiaoming looks over Chu Yunhan and looks at Ling Jingxuan standing behind him. In the year when Ling Jingxuan didn't come to the capital city, he and his father went back to the palace for the first time. I don't know how many times have he been plotted against, poisoned, intercepted and killed by any means. If Uncle Ling hadn't given him antidote and uncle Ling sent Yan Er to him, maybe he would have met the king of hell Not to mention how terrible smallpox is this time. He also knows how terrible smallpox is. If it wasn't for uncle Ling, it would be a dead end and could not be solved at all.

"Ha ha It's OK. I'll cultivate for another two days. With the prescription I prescribed and the liquid medicine, I'll take it for internal and external use. I'll soon become the same as before. "

Ling Jingxuan said with a smile that the only advantage of smallpox is that the disease is fast and the cure is fast. Tomorrow, the abscess on his face should scab and fall off. With the effect of crescent spring water, within three days, it must be good. As long as there is no trace on the face, it is time for them to fight back.

"Well"

Yan Xiaoming nodded. During this period, Chu Yunhan had taken the initiative to give up his position and went to the other end of the bed to take the hand of the ninth Prince: "Xiao Jiu, you have worked hard. This time, it is because you take care of Xiao Qi that you will get sick. It is the father and Xiao Qi who are sorry for you."

Now there is no need to hide smallpox. Yesterday, all the people in the inner hall knew that they were locked up not because of chicken pox, but because of plague smallpox. At that time, many people were scared to pee their pants. However, after hearing that they had developed a specific drug, they were relieved and accepted vaccinations one by one The patients gathered in the dormitory because of the infection were moved to other rooms early this morning. They are now under the care of several doctors. Of course, Zhao Shan has repeatedly assured them that vaccinated patients will not be infected again. Otherwise, they will not be willing to take care of those people for fear of death.

Therefore, there are only two patients left in the bedroom.

"Brother Qihuang is Xiaojiu's elder brother. It's proper for my younger brother to take care of his elder brother. I know I'm not the natural son of the father's wife, but I also call you father's wife. The father's wife doesn't need to be polite to Xiaojiu."

Chu Yunhan's eyes, which were excited by Chu Yunhan's attention, suddenly faded. The ninth Prince's eyes closed. He didn't want chu Yunhan to see his pain. Although he was more than eight years old, he was still a little rogue a few months ago. But after the last incident, he grew up a lot mentally. At first, maybe he still had some resentment, after all, if it was not nine After the emperor's aunt and his father, his mother and concubine will not However, with more and more time to get along with them, the father and the seventh emperor brother are kind to him. Xiaowen and his sister are close to each other. No matter what the ninth emperor's aunt brings to the seventh brother, he and Xiaoshi are indispensable. Gradually, the resentment disappears. He finally thinks that his mother's concubine will be so indifferent to other people's business, if it is not for the mother's concubine to say something in front of him in private Nine Emperor's aunt is not, it is not that he actively provokes and ridicules Xiaowen. It is not the mother's concubine who still thinks carefully about her father after giving him a chance. She will not fall into that field. The virtuous imperial concubine is right. They are wrong. This disaster of life and death undoubtedly makes him more mature and yearns for his father's approval.

Realizing that he seemed to have hurt the child, Chu Yunhan leaned over and hugged him: "the father is not polite to you, but the father is grateful for you. Xiao Jiu, you have no blood relationship with me, and you are not a child raised under my knees since I was a child. If I say that you are the same weight as Xiao Qi in my mind, it must be a lie to you, but since I keep you under my knee, you are mine Child, if you like, I can ask the emperor to inherit you to my name and become my second son, the second emperor's legitimate son of DaqingThis is not just because Xiao Jiu got sick in order to take care of Xiao Qi this time. After several months of observation, he has found that the ninth Prince is a good child. If he is good at guidance, he will have a bright future. He has long thought about whether to adopt him. However, if he wants to succeed him in the future, his mother and concubine will have to die. Don't blame him for his cruelty In this way, tender hearted, he will die in the future, and now he has a lot of precious things, he does not want to die, nor can he die! "Really?! I can also be the son of the father? "

The ninth Prince raised his head excitedly in his arms. Facing the sight he longed for, Chu Yunhan nodded gently: "well, Xiao Jiu is a good child. My father has always liked you very much."

"After the father!"

Instantly forget the itching on the body, nine Prince rushed to hold him tightly, no matter how mature, in the end, he is just a child.

"Forget it. If Xiaojiu is the child of the father, the mother will feel uncomfortable. I just want to stay by the side of the father.

After the excitement, the ninth prince was lost and went back. He still didn't understand the cruelty of the imperial palace. If he really wanted to be the son of Chu Yunhan, his mother's concubine would not just feel bad.

"Xiao Jiu is really an affectionate child. Your mother will be proud of you."

Chu Yunhan didn't tell him the cruel rules, but just touched his head with indulgence, and the adoption would be the same again in the future.

"Master? Are you all right? "

When Chu Yunhan communicated with the ninth prince, he went out at regular intervals every day to all Zhao Shan, who had checked the pulse, and came back with the medicine box. Seeing Ling Jingxuan, Zhao Shan rushed forward and took his hand. He carefully helped him to check his pulse. God knows that he is worried about death, if not for master's falling down Only he can hold up the overall situation. I'm afraid he has already collapsed.

"I didn't get sick for a long time. I planted vaccinia at the first time, so I had a good sleep."

She took him to the table in the middle of the bedroom and sat down. Ling Jingxuan grabbed his hand with his back hand to check his pulse. Knowing that he had been vaccinated with vaccinia and not infected with disease, he quietly felt relieved. Zhao Shan is a good child and the eldest son of Lao Wang. In any case, he doesn't want him to have an accident.

"That's good. I've already pulse other people. They are in good condition and no one has been infected again. The plague should have been completely controlled. Do you want to vaccinate the shadow guards as well?"

Taking back his hand, Zhao Shanyan returned to the truth. He worshipped and admired this master more and more. Even Tianhua can handle it. Who else in the world can do it?

"Take a rest, Shanzi. It's been a long time for you."

Help him pour a cup of water, Ling Jingxuan heartache looking at his red eyes, the child, estimated last night has not slept? "It's OK. When things are finished here, I'll go back to the palace and sleep slowly."

Zhao Shanben was born and raised in the countryside. He was tough and unyielding, and grew up under the guidance of Ling Jingxuan. Although he was only 17 years old two months later, he grew up very reliably.

"Ha ha It's still early for you to go back to the palace. Your condition is under control. We have other things to do. "

Ling Jingxuan's face raised a smile, but his eyes were frozen. Knowing what he was talking about, Zhao Shan was silent. He was only responsible for the medical skills, and he didn't have to worry about the rest. He believed that master and uncle Sheng would handle it well.

"Well, let's get to the point. Since you don't want to rest, take two medical children to inoculate the shadow guards as soon as possible. Shengrui also wants them. As for the imperial guards outside, don't disturb them for the moment. After inoculation, I have something to do with Chunxiang. Shanzi, I'll give you the method of how to extract vaccinia If you encounter this kind of disease again, you will know how to treat others. As a teacher, we can only save people by our original intention, and we can't be good people blindly. Most good people don't live long. It's ok if you don't save those people who have bad intentions. "

Some people, if you save him, he will probably because of fear of your ability and the vengeance of the hand, this kind of thing he has met too much in the previous life, Zhao Shan is still a very simple child, he does not want him to experience those disgusting things.

"Well, I'll follow my master's instructions."

Knowing that he was for his own good, Zhao Shan was cautious and rarely mischievous. Ling Jingxuan gave him a bad look: "Stinky boy, even the master dares to make fun of him, don't you? You haven't eaten yet, have you? Go and eat something first. I'll ask Yan Er to gather the shadow guards together. "

"Hey, hey, good."

Zhao shanpi's thief laughed twice. He did not forget to add the two medical children who were guarding the bedroom. The three went out together and looked at their backs. Ling Jingxuan could not help but smile gently. They were all good children.

"Yan Er!"

However, the warmth is just a flash. In the blink of an eye, the smile on Ling Jingxuan's face disappears. Yan Er comes out of the dark and kneels respectfully in front of him: "princess."

"Go and call Shengrui and them in. By the way, gather all the shadow guards together. The incubation period of smallpox is * * days. If you don't get sick now, it doesn't mean you won't get sick in the future. If you often walk around the inner hall, you'd better get vaccinated.""Yes"

Yan Er was ordered to leave. Chu Yunhan didn't know when he came to him. Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at him. Their faces were covered with Xiao Sha. If they didn't take revenge, they would not be human!