Chapter 825 - 825: Regret

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

As the sun set, the door of the pharmacy opened from the inside with a creak. Ji Luo rushed to the small kitchen with two bags of medicine.

Seeing her enter, MO Yuan stood up and said, “Master, do you want to brew medicine? I’ll do it.”

“No need.” Ji Luo took out two prescriptions from his pocket. “Send this over there.”

The previous prescription had an effect on some patients who had just been infected with the plague. Although it was not obvious, it at least meant that she had used the right medicine.

This time, she added thick and simple medicine. Because the medicinal properties of the two medicines were strong, she had never dared to use them together before. However, from Song Jingchen’s symptoms, it was impossible to treat the plague with conservative methods, so she took the risk to try.

There were two prescriptions. One was for patients with mild illnesses, and many other herbs were added.

MO Yuan paused. Third Prince would send someone to take away the new prescription that her master had modified every day. This was the first time she took the initiative to send the prescription over.

Ji Luo did not explain further. She took out a clay pot and washed it before starting to boil the medicine.

An hour later, she came out of the kitchen with the medicine. From afar, she saw someone squatting at Song Jingchen’s door.

“Jiajia, why are you squatting here?”

It took Shen Yijia a long time to react. She slowly stood up and said, “Hubby asked me to rest.”

“Is that why you’ve been squatting here?” she thought.

Ji Luo was angry and heartbroken, but she couldn’t say anything harsh.

Noticing the medicine in Ji Luo’s hand, Shen Yijia blinked. “Mother, is this medicine for my husband?”

Ji Luo nodded.

“Then quickly send the medicine in,” Shen Yijia said.

Ji Luo already found it strange that she didn’t suggest sending the medicine herself. When she came out of the room and didn’t see Shen Yijia, she felt that something was wrong.

Afraid that Shen Yijia would do something stupid, Ji Luo was about to go out to look when Thirty Thousand walked towards her.

“Young Madam asked me to tell Madam that she has returned to her room to rest,” Thirty Thousand said.

After Xuanyuan Ce moved out, Shen Yijia moved into his original room, but in fact, she had not slept in it for the past two days.

Ji Luo felt even more strange. Just in case, she went to Shen Yijia’s room.

The door was not locked. Ji Luo walked in and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw the person sleeping soundly on the bed.

Thinking that Shen Yijia had indeed been exhausted these past few days, Ji Luo did not disturb her. Her heart ached as she tucked her in and quietly left.

However, she did not know that as soon as she left, Shen Yijia, who was on the bed, opened her eyes.

“You Yi,” she called out hoarsely.

A dark figure flashed in through the window.

“I’ll give you two choices. One, help me. Two, I’ll knock you out and throw you on the bed.”

You Yi felt his scalp tingle and decisively chose option one.

The imperial physician was holding the prescription sent by Ji Luo and discussing it with the doctors.

In the end, they agreed that although this prescription was bold, it was a good idea.

Hence, the imperial physician quickly got someone to brew the medicine. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The prescription was undoubtedly useful. Not long after drinking the medicine, not only the patients with mild illnesses, but even their conditions had clearly improved.

This was only the beginning. As long as they took this prescription for a few more days, these people would recover soon.

In the palace, after Xuanyuan Ye finished drinking the medicine, she sensed the change in her body and joy burst out of her eyes.

“Ahem, this medicine seems to be different from before?”

Even Ruo Mei realized that her words were no longer as weak as before. She lowered her head and said, “Yes, the imperial physician is sending in a new prescription.”

He changed the prescription twice a day. If he wasn’t sure that this recipe was useful, he wouldn’t have done this.

Xuanyuan Ye cried tears of joy. “That’s great. I don’t have to die anymore. Grandmother won’t die either.”

Previously, she said that it was not bad to make Shen Yijia lose the person she cared about the most for the rest of her life.

However, only she knew how much she regretted it when she found out that Shen Yijia’s blood could not cure the plague.

Her identity was not publicized. She was still the princess of the Xuanyuan Kingdom.

With her grandmother’s love, she could live better than Shen Yijia. There was no need to fight her head-on.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

No!

Wasn’t this bowl of medicine a medicine for regret?

“There’s still time!” she thought.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ye hurriedly wiped her tears. “Help me change. I’m going to visit Grandmother.”

After waiting for a long time, no one replied. Xuanyuan Ye turned around unhappily. When she saw the person behind her, her pupils constricted.

That night, everyone in the quarantine area was immersed in joy and completely forgot about the evil things they had done.

They had no idea that the prescriptions that were useful to them might not be of any use to Song Jingchen.

At night, Song Jingchen’s condition worsened again. First, his entire body twitched, then he started to vomit.

He did not eat much today. He vomited until his stomach was empty. He vomited bile and finally began to vomit blood again.

In his state, he couldn’t even drink the medicine. Ji Luo could only stabilize him with acupuncture.

However, she knew that this method would not last long.

Thirty Thousand stood in front of the bed and watched as his master, who used to strategize calmly, became like this. He shed tears and choked. “Master, wait a little longer. You Er has already gone to look for Young Madam. Young

Madam will be back soon. Wait for her.”

Xuanyuan Ziming and Xuanyuan Ce rushed over when they received the news. Hearing this, Xuanyuan Ce asked, “Where did Jiajia go?

No one answered him, because no one knew where Shen Yijia had gone, let alone when she had gone out.

“It’s impossible for Sister Jiajia to leave without caring about Brother Song. She might have been stopped by something. Zhu Zi, bring people to look for her,” Xuanyuan Ziming quickly instructed.

Xuanyuan Ce reacted and asked Chu Feng to bring people along.

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open.

Shen Yijia strode in. Seeing that there were so many people gathered in Song Jingchen’s room, she stopped in her tracks and the light in her eyes instantly dimmed.

Without needing to ask, Shen Yijia had already guessed what was going on.

‘Young Madam, is Master going to…’

“The moonlight is very good tonight,” Shen Yijia interrupted him and said something that no one understood.

Ji Luo’s breathing tightened. “Jiajia.”

Shen Yijia walked to the bed. There was nothing covering Song Jingchen’s face at this moment. The abscesses all over it were still bleeding.

She wanted to help him wipe it with trembling hands, but she was afraid of hurting him, so she stopped her hand in midair.

Shen Yijia looked up and forced back the tears in her eyes. She took a deep breath and said, “I realized that the scenery at the Full Moon Restaurant is extremely good. I want to bring my husband there to take a look.” “Okay.” The person who said this was Song Jingchen, who had woken up. He only said one word, filled with indulgence and doting.

“I’ll prepare the carriage now.” Afraid that he would cry, Thirty Thousand left in a hurry..