"Come in now, King Zhao."

Fu Shou, who was tired, suddenly felt excited when he heard Zhao Hui arrive.

Zhao Hui has been in Wuyuan County in recent years, so the conflict between the two sides is still under control.

And at this time, Fu Shou's hope can only be placed on Zhao Hui.

Only at this time did Fu Shou realize that although Zhao Hui had to surpass the royal family's power and reputation, there was something that really allowed her to rely on the most was not her father or her young son, but her prime minister Zhao Hui.

"I'm sorry, please pay homage to the Queen Mother." Zhao Hui came in quickly.

I haven't seen each other for a few years, Fu Shou looks like a girl before, and his face is a little more dignified.

After all, he is the queen mother, and his makeup has changed a little.

But even if you put your makeup on more maturely, you will become more charming.

It was definitely the most charming empress dowager from the Han Dynasty.

It’s just a pity that she is still a woman after all, and it is difficult to support the warship of the Dahan.

"King Zhao, please get up quickly." Fu Shou personally helped Zhao Hui up.

"Does King Zhao have a way to save His Majesty?"

She is now concerned about her children and doesn't care about avoiding suspicion with Zhao Hui.

During this period, the imperial physicians in the palace were guarding the little emperor day and night, but they were all helpless. Every time Fu Shou asked them, they stammered and couldn't say anything.

I have already sent a list to various places to look for folk miracle doctors. I have also found a few, but none of them have worked.

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager, I have invited Mr. Hua, and let him go to see His Majesty now." Zhao Hui said.

Zhao Hui and his whole family went to Wuyuan County. In order to take care of Zhao Xuan, Hua Tuo also went to Wuyuan County together, and this time he followed Zhao Hui back to Luoyang.

Zhao Hui also considered that perhaps the death of the little emperor would be more beneficial to him.

However, Zhao Hui did not have such a choice. If he could be saved, Zhao Hui would definitely let Hua Tuo treat the little emperor.

In any case, this young emperor is still a child. He is innocent and should not be involved in power.

Zhao Hui had a lot of experience. In the past few years, Zhao Ying's body also constantly touched Zhao Hui's nerves.

When Fu Shou heard that Hua Tuo was coming, he could no longer sit still and directly took Zhao Hui and Hua Tuo to treat the young emperor.

Zhao Hui understood Fu Shou's mood very well. When Zhao Feng was in a coma, Zhang Xue was the same.

This is the feeling of every mother.

Zhao Hui took Hua Tuo and followed Fu Shou to the little emperor's residence.

Although the little emperor was not in a coma, he was bedridden and could only feed some rice porridge every day.

The sickly face was not at all.

Compared with Zhao Yong, his vital signs are weaker now.

No wonder Fu Shou is so worried.

"Mother Queen."

The little emperor opened his eyes, looked at Fu Shou, and shouted in a low voice.

Although he is still very young, he already understands his situation and knows that he is very likely to never see his mother again. He is very nostalgic about Fu Shou.

"The Queen Mother is here." Fu Shou held back the tears in his eyes and prevented them from falling.

"Don't worry, my mother will find you the most powerful miracle doctor in the world, and you will definitely be able to cure your illness."

At this time, Fu Shou was just an ordinary mother, a mother who tried every means to save her child.

The little emperor's eyes finally showed a little bit of excitement. He still had a desire for this time and was full of hope.

Maybe he didn't know the meaning of death, but he wanted to get out of bed, he wanted to climb trees, and he wanted to catch fish in the streams that eunuchs called.

He heard a lot of fun things in the palace, but he had never done it himself. He really wanted to leave the palace and go to those fun places.

Although he is the emperor, he is still a child after all.

And he has less fun than ordinary children.

All those fun things were heard from the palace maids and eunuchs.

He looked at Hua Tuo, who was covered in white hair, and walked to the edge of the bed.

"Hello grandpa." There was no sound, only the mouth shape.

He had a feeling in his heart that if the old man in front of him could not heal him, then he might not be able to get up again.

Hua Tuo showed a kind smile on his face, which was very reassuring.

Although the child in front of him was the emperor of the Han Dynasty, in Hua Tuo's eyes, he was just an ordinary sick child.

He will heal him well.

It’s not because of the child’s identity, but just his responsibility as a doctor.

"Don't worry, with Mr. Hua here, Your Majesty will definitely not be in trouble." Zhao Hui and Fu Shou stood aside.

With Hua Tuo's medical skills, whether a person can be saved is still saved will be very sure if he takes a look at him.

Hua Tuo has cured Zhao Xuan's body. Today, Zhao Hui estimated that there is no disease that Hua Tuo cannot cure.

However, some people may not be able to wait until Hua Tuo's study of pathology and die first.

But Fu Shou had never seen him before, and she had hired too many so-called doctors and geniuses during this period, and she was almost desperate now.

Hua Tuo was her last hope, but she was extremely worried. She waited for something helpless, and she sighed.

In recent years, she has always wanted to continue the great man and always wants her children to hold the throne.

I have always wanted Liu Xie’s dream to come true.

But at this moment, she only needs the child to be fine.

She doesn't want to care about who is this world. She just needs her children to be fine, and she just needs her children to grow up safely.

"Sir, how are your Majesty in good health?"

Zhao Hui waited for a while, and then asked after seeing Hua Tuo get up.

"King Zhao, Empress Dowager, although Your Majesty is weak, fortunately he is not terminally ill, and there is still a glimmer of life now." Hua Tuo said.

Fu Shou, who had been staring at Hua Tuo, had been tense, finally relaxed, his body softened, and leaned against Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui quickly helped her and sat on the soft couch.

"Mysterious Doctor, Your Majesty is really rescued?" I always hoped, but when I really said it from Hua Tuo, Fu Shou was a little disbelief.

"When I go back to the Empress Dowager, the people are sure to cure Your Majesty's illness." Hua Tuo said.

"Prince, since Mr. Hua said yes, then Your Majesty will definitely not be in trouble." Zhao Hui said.

"I'll ask the miracle doctor to pay more attention. You must cure Your Majesty. Thank you for your hard work." After confirming, Fu Shou's mood stabilized.

"If you want to cure Your Majesty's body, you still need to prepare a few sets of medicinal materials, and the grass people will leave first." Hua Tuo said.

"What medicinal materials do the miraculous doctor need? I will just ask someone to go to the Imperial Hospital to get it." Fu Shou naturally didn't want Hua Tuo to leave, so it would be better to stay with him.

"There are a few medicinal herbs, and I'm afraid there aren't them in the palace." Hua Tuo said.

His medical skills are very different from other doctors, especially those who treat Zhao Yong. Hua Tuo has a deeper understanding of medicinal materials.

Many medicinal herbs are poisons in the eyes of others, but in Hua Tuo's eyes, they are also good prescriptions for curing diseases.
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