Mu Qingchao specially found someone to take her pulse?
How could Concubine Rong believe that she was so kind?
Looking at her smiling face, I didn't even know what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd.
"No! I want to see the imperial doctor!" Concubine Rong shouted subconsciously.
She has nothing now, and this child is her last resort, the only one she can rely on to save the Princess's Mansion.
She would never let Mu Qingchao have any ideas about this child.
"Why?" Mu Qingchao asked her.
Concubine Rong insisted: "No matter why, I won't even look at the imperial doctor you called."
"this……"
When Mu Qingchao heard this, he didn't press forward step by step. He just looked helpless and turned to look at Shen Muchi who was sitting there.
"Your Majesty, look..."
Shen Muchi's face became increasingly ugly.
Concubine Rong Guifei looked into his bottomless eyes and realized that she had said the wrong thing.
"Your Majesty..."
But just as Concubine Rong opened her mouth, she saw Shen Muchi sweeping away the cups on the table.
There was a crisp sound of ceramic shattering, frightening everyone in the room.
Concubine Rong and the maids around her couldn't care about anything else and had no choice but to kneel down.
"You are becoming more and more arrogant now." This sentence was like a thunder, declaring that Concubine Rong was destined to be unlucky in what happened tonight.
But then I heard Shen Muchi say: "Earlier, didn't you ask people to send me messages every day, saying that you were not in good health and asking me to come and see you.
What? I'm here today. What are you making trouble for?
Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"
After some questioning, Concubine Rong was speechless.
"Your Majesty, that is...that is..."
That's because he knew that the time for pregnancy was limited, so he impatiently called him to Shuyue Palace, just to plead with his mother's family.
But how can I say this now?
Shen Muchi said: "If you don't see the imperial doctor today, there is no need to call me here in the future."
One sentence put Concubine Rong into a dilemma.
If Shen Muchi never comes again, I'm afraid he will forget that he still has his mother's family. Will the Zhenguo Princess Mansion be able to turn around in the future?
After thinking for a long time, Concubine Rong finally had no choice but to bow her head.
"Okay, I'll see the imperial doctor..."
In a word, it's like accepting your fate.
For the sake of my mother’s family, so what if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead? After all, I still have to make a breakthrough.
After a while, the imperial doctor came.
He was an old man over fifty years old, somewhat stooped, and thin. He was carrying a large medicine box on his back and placed it on the ground to salute everyone in the room.
"I will see your majesty, the queen mother, and the noble concubine..."
Mu Qingchao waved his hand: "Without courtesy, if you can cure the disease of the noble concubine, it will be a great achievement, and the family will be richly rewarded."
"Yes." The imperial doctor took out the medicine box respectfully and said to Concubine Rong: "Concubine Rong, please."
Now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired.
Concubine Rong could only put her hand on the pulse diagnosis.
She was also more thoughtful and asked the imperial doctor: "I haven't seen you often in the past. In which palace do you usually work?"
"Going back to the imperial concubine, I am a native of Huizhou. I am well-known for preserving fetuses and treating vaginal diseases. Not long ago, I was introduced to the imperial hospital as an errand?"
As soon as he said this, the imperial doctor frowned and made a "tsk" sound.
"What's wrong?" Mu Qingchao asked from the side.
"I would like to ask if the imperial concubine has taken any supplements recently?"
"Recently, this slave is boiling some ginseng, donkey-hide gelatin and other things to nourish the blood for the queen." Xiaohong on the side replied.
Since Concubine Rong became pregnant, she has been depressed every day and has been living in a hazy state. She, the servant, is responsible for taking care of her body.
"That's it." said the imperial doctor.
"Is the imperial concubine having nightmares, night sweats, palpitations and panic?"
"Yes, yes..." Xiaohong responded quickly when she heard this. When the imperial doctor could describe the disease so accurately, she thought she had met a man of God.
"That's it." Just listen to the doctor.
"The imperial concubine is too weak and has a weak liver-fire. She has eaten too many hot things. How can she sleep peacefully?
The right way is to use more things that soothe the liver and reduce fire, and then adjust it slowly."
Concubine Rong Guifei listened to the imperial doctor's words, but she didn't hear a word. She concluded that the imperial doctor was sent by Mu Qingchao to plot against her.
She only sneered: "Just tell me, what's wrong with me and the fetus in my belly is that there's no need to be careless here. I can't understand even if I say so many irrelevant things."
"Fetus?" The imperial doctor was stunned.
He had just entered the palace and didn't know many things. He only heard rumors that he went to Shuyue Palace to treat the imperial concubine. As for the fetus, no one mentioned it.
"Your Majesty's pulse is calm and neither impetuous nor impetuous. It doesn't look like she is pregnant."
One sentence is like a thunder on the ground.
When Concubine Rong heard this, she immediately stood up and slapped the imperial doctor on the face.
"You're such a quack doctor, but you can't even detect a happy pulse. Somehow you were deceived and tricked into entering the hospital."
After that, he shouted outside: "Come here, take this quack doctor out and beat him to death with sticks!"
When the imperial doctor heard this, Hun'er was half frightened and quickly knelt down.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me. Everything I said is true. I don't know where I bumped into Your Majesty. Please forgive me..."
It was Mu Qingchao who smoothed things over. She stood up and asked: "Mr. Zheng, you said that the imperial concubine's pulse is not the happy pulse? Could it be that you were wrong?"
When the imperial doctor heard this, he just buried his head on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "The Queen Mother is really making fun of me.
Wei Chen has been practicing medicine for decades, and he specializes in treating women. He has seen as many as 8,000 patients there, so how come he can't even detect the most basic happy pulse?"
"Nonsense, nonsense!"
Concubine Rong interrupted the imperial doctor's words.
"Who among us in the palace knows that I am pregnant for more than two months? You said that I am not pregnant. Why are you not a quack?"
As Concubine Rong spoke, she kicked Dr. Zheng.
"Concubine, you should relax. Is there some misunderstanding?" Mu Qingchao stopped in front of Doctor Zheng.
"Misunderstanding?" Concubine Rong glanced at Mu Qingchao.
"You hired this imperial doctor. Didn't you two collude and plan to frame me?"
"Concubine..."
When Mu Qingchao saw Concubine Rong, he suddenly curled his lips and looked aggrieved.
"The Ai family doesn't understand. Since the imperial concubine returned to the palace, the Ai family has always been in harmony with the imperial concubine and has never had any enmity. Why is the imperial concubine so hostile to the Ai family?
Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Never had any grudge?
Does her killing her sister count as a grudge?
A few days ago, she even came to her palace to "send her off". Is this considered a grudge?
However, Concubine Rong couldn't utter a single word of these words. In Shen Muchi's eyes, Mu Qingchao cared so much for her. If she didn't appreciate it, she didn't know what to do.