Director Xiao paused and thought, if they don't come up with a solution, the emperor is certain to have another fever. No, the next fever is inevitable, and all they can think about is to find a way to cool down and then reduce inflammation.
"Everyone, think about it, is there any prescription at hand, let's come up with another recipe together,"
Manbao said, "The inflammation in His Majesty's body is too severe, and now the old wounds have relapsed. The medicine given is simply not enough to deal with the inflammation in the throat. I see today's weather is still very hot, and we can't use ice basins in the room. After tonight, I'm afraid it will get even worse."
Imperial Doctor Fang wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced outside. It was not yet lunchtime, and the weather was already unbearably hot. Indeed, this year's climate is very strange.
He hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "What about increasing the dosage by two fen..."
