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Chapter 1505

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When Aunt Bing saw this, she blamed herself too much. She didn't dare to stay any longer and quietly retreated.

If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to resist telling the princess the truth.

At this time, her mood was very complicated. She sympathized with the princess, but she didn't dare to tell her. She felt as if she was being cooked over a fire.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach.

And the pain moved from her upper abdomen to her lower right abdomen. At the same time, she felt nauseous and vomited. An uncomfortable feeling rushed to her throat.

She wanted to go into the room to rest, but she found that her stomach hurt more and more. It hurt so much that she almost couldn't walk.

How could this be?

The princess was a doctor. She wanted to find her, but she had just poisoned someone. How could she have the face to find her?

Moreover, the princess was too busy to take care of herself!

She hurriedly held her stomach and ran out of the palace in pain.

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As soon as she ran out of the palace, Aunt Bing hurriedly ran to the nearest medicine shop.

When she ran to the medicine shop, she hurriedly said to the doctor, "Doctor, my stomach hurts. I'll have to trouble you to take a look at me and see what's wrong."

The doctor saw that she was in pain and quickly helped her sit down, "Where does it hurt? How does it hurt?"

"It's here. It's like being pricked by needles. There's also a burst of swelling pain. I feel very uncomfortable." Aunt Bing pointed to her stomach and said.

"Let me take a look." After the doctor finished speaking, he first looked, listened, asked, and felt her pulse. Finally, he pressed her stomach and said with a serious face, "You seem to be suffering from intestinal carbuncle."

"What's intestinal carbuncle?" Aunt Bing had never heard of this disease before.

"The so-called intestinal carbuncle is caused by the invasion of external evil. If one doesn't eat properly, it will damage the spleen and stomach. It will cause the qi and blood to stagnate and the heat to accumulate in the intestines. This will lead to abdominal pain." The doctor said.

"Then doctor, is my illness serious?" Aunt Bing hurriedly asked.

The doctor sighed and said with a serious face, "Your illness depends on luck. If it's in the early stages, if you're lucky, taking the yellow peony soup might be useful. But if it develops to the later stages, your intestines will rot and become pus. At that time, even the gods won't be able to save you. You can only wait for death. "

"What? Doctor, can I die from this illness? "Aunt Bing couldn't believe it. Just a stomachache could kill someone!

The doctor's face was solemn. "Yes, that's indeed the case. Once you get intestinal congestion, if you're unlucky, you can only die from the pain."

"What if I'm lucky? Doctor, I beg you to quickly prescribe medicine for me. I beg you to save my life, okay? "Aunt Bing was so scared that her internal organs were trembling. She hurriedly begged the doctor.

The doctor glanced at her complexion and saw that there was still a trace of redness on her face. He judged that she was in the early stage of intestinal abscess and said, "Alright then. You rest here for a while. I'll give you a prescription and have the medicine boy decoct it for you to take."

"Thank you, doctor. This is the consultation fee." Aunt Bing said as she quickly took out a silver ingot from her bosom and placed it on the table.

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Soon, the doctor went to write a prescription and gave it to Aunt Bing, "This prescription is called Dahuang Peony Soup. There are Job's Tears, Monkshood, Patrinia Grass, and Dandelion in it. This is to treat intestinal obstruction. I'll ask the medicine boy to decoct it for you."

"Thank you, doctor." Aunt Bing hurriedly said.

Then, the medicine boy went to decoct the medicine.

During this time, Aunt Bing sat on the chair in pain. She felt that her stomach was getting more and more painful. It was as if a knife was ruthlessly twisting inside.

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