Chapter 425 I'm Going to Kill Someone

Leaving the palace at Horse Carriage Mountain, Murong Jie saw that Zi An was deep in thought, so he asked, "Do you have any idea?"

Zian raised his head to look at him, there was still a trace of longing in his eyes, hoping to hear her tell the good news.

Zi'an said: "The erythema on his face is not the same disease as the human face on his arm. He should also have erythema on his body, right? This disease is called butterfly sores, and it is an autoimmune connective tissue disease. Well, this medical specialty Let’s not talk about terminology, this disease is indeed serious, I also understand what you said that there is no way to cure it, in fact, I can’t cure it, but it’s still possible to control it.”

"You can control it?" Murong Jie couldn't believe it, "Have you ever seen this kind of disease? It's rare, at least there aren't many records."

"There are not many records, perhaps because everyone defines this disease as a curse-type disease, and they are ashamed to seek medical treatment. In addition, your medical skills all conclude that this is a terminal disease, and people who are sick feel that it is useless to seek medical treatment."

"Your medical skills here?" Murong Jie looked at her, "Okay, let's not worry about this for now, how do you explain the human face? A small protruding head can't be said to be cured, right?"

"It's not a disease, it's a parasitic fetus. In ancient times, it was called human face sores, not ghost face sores. If I were to treat it, I would choose surgery to cut it off, but Chinese medicine also has medicine to cure it. I use several kinds of Chinese medicine powders to mix together and smear it. , and then fall off naturally, but the course of treatment will be longer."

Murong Jie felt incredible, "Are you serious?"

"Do I seem to be joking?" Zian said angrily.

"But..." Murong Jie still didn't believe what she said. She said that the erythema could be controlled, and she said that the ghost face sore could be removed, so this is not a serious illness for her.

"Do you think the emperor's illness is not serious?" Murong Jie asked.

Zian shook his head, "No, butterfly sores are serious. If it is systemic butterfly sores, the disease has probably reached the kidneys and heart, so I say it can only be controlled but not cured."

"You mean, if you go to treatment earlier, you can be cured?"

"No," Zian still shook his head, "There is no way to cure this disease from the beginning of its onset or now, even... I can only try my best to control it, and the lack of medicine will directly lead to the control of this disease. It's also more difficult."

"You mean, these are two kinds of diseases, you can cure that...parasitic fetus, and also control butterfly sores, is that what you mean?"

Zi'an said, "Probably that's what it means."

"Control isn't healing?"

Zian looked at him, "Murong, your IQ is much lower."

"……"Yes.

"I can control the onset of his illness and keep him from getting worse, but I can't cure the disease." Zian explained again.

Murong Jie understood what she meant, but he didn't quite believe it. She said it as if it wasn't serious at all, but everyone knew that ghost face sores were terminally ill and could not be cured, and it was a cursed disease, so no one should know about it.

"How long can you control it?" Murong Jie asked.

Zian shook his head, "I don't know. I don't know much about the condition now. This is only the result of the first diagnosis. The situation needs to be checked in depth to find out. If you are willing to let him go for treatment, I will ask the Empress Dowager myself tomorrow."

Murong Jie said: "You don't have to go, the king will go and tell the queen mother, you don't need to say anything about this matter."

"good."

After discussing the matter the next day, Murong Jie went to tell the empress dowager about it, but the empress dowager didn't believe it at all, "What butterfly sore? It's ghost face sore, and do you think the Ai family didn't mention it to the emperor? The emperor disagrees."

"But Zi'an said it can be cured, even if it can't be cured, it can be controlled. Empress, why don't you ask Brother Huang again." Murong Jie pleaded.

"No, since he doesn't agree, then forget it. You really shouldn't take Zi'an to see this disease. There are many women with right and wrong, so it's hard to guarantee that she will tell others about it."

"The queen mother can rest assured that Zi'an will never tell anyone about it." Murong Jie said.

The Empress Dowager shook her head, "You are too irrational."

Murong Jie breathed out and smiled wryly, "Sensible? Queen Mother, that's also my prince's elder brother."

The empress dowager's eyes were sad, and she said softly: "Yes, the Ai family sometimes doesn't take your feelings into account, Ah Jie, it's hard for you."

Murong Jie shook his head, "Since you don't agree, let's let it go. By the way, how are Concubine Yi and Concubine Mei taking care of the affairs in the palace? This king plans to arrange for Zi'an to come in to manage the accounts, and the palace should also save money. "

"It's not bad. The two of them are very happy to work together. As for the matters on the books, someone really needs to take care of them. Queen... When Concubine Liang was in charge, the palace spent a lot of money. It's hard to guarantee that this matter will be taken out by Yu Shi Said."

"Well, since this is the case, I will let her prepare for entering the palace in these two days." Murong Jie said.

The empress dowager sighed softly, "The Ai family is really old, and there are some things that they can't control. You said before that the Ai family should not pursue the matter of Concubine Yi and the prince, but this is a sticking point for the Ai family. Thorn, tell the truth, do the two of them have an affair?"

Murong Jie was noncommittal, "Why do you care so much? Just be your empress dowager, enjoy your leisure, and take care of your grandson when you have time. By the way, I heard that the third prince was praised by the teacher. This kid is promising."

"Well, this child is very sorry for his family. He is more sensible than others. Concubine Mei is actually sensible. It's just that she was too cautious in the past, afraid of being hurt by others, and did some wrong things."

"It doesn't matter, people will make mistakes, as long as they don't make big mistakes."

After the mother and son talked for a while, Murong Jie left the palace.

Zian was very disappointed when he heard Murong Jie say that the Empress Dowager did not agree to her entering the palace for medical treatment, "She really disagrees? Do you want me to talk to her?"

"No need, this king can see that it's not her disagreement, but the emperor's disagreement."

If the emperor himself does not agree, then there is no other way.

"How is Xin doing recently?"

"It's much better. Now I'm using needles every day. Within a month, he will be able to move freely. In fact, I really want to thank his queen mother for breaking his leg in time." Zi'an smiled wryly.

"Where's Liu Liu?"

"It's also much better, but her legs are still inconvenient to walk. I went to see her today. Do you know what she is doing?" Zian thought it was funny.

"What?" Murong Jie asked curiously.

"embroidered!"

Murong Jie laughed, "She can embroider with that clumsy hand?"

"Yeah, a woman in love is different. She is very happy now." Zi'an sighed.

Murong Jie looked at her, "Why? Are you unhappy?"

Zian looked at him, her eyes gradually filled with sadness, "Happiness." If he didn't hit the same fate Gu, she would be very happy.

Now, there is only worry left.

"You can enter the palace tomorrow, I told the queen mother, I want you to clean up the books." Murong Jie said.

"The day after tomorrow, I have something to do tomorrow." Zi'an said.

"what are you up to?"

Zian reached out to touch his chin, leaned over, and bit his lip lightly, "Murder."