Yuan Qing Ling said: "It will dilate the trachea. You will know it is a good thing soon. Lie down first and I will check it for you."
The Supreme Emperor muttered: "There is nothing wrong with you."
However, she still lay down obediently. When Eunuch Chang saw her taking out the stethoscope, he stepped forward and lifted the quilt for the Supreme Emperor, "Do you want to listen to the heartbeat?"
"Listen to the heartbeat, and also listen to the lungs!" Yuan Qingling hung the stethoscope on her ear, put it against her heart and listened for a while, "Turn around and face away from me."
The Supreme Emperor responded as soon as he cooperated, turned around, asked her to listen to her back, and kept mumbling, "It's better than the previous two days, but I'm out of breath. Can you tell just by listening to this?"
Do you want to read the imperial doctor's diary..."
"Breathe in, breathe deeply!" Yuan Qingling interrupted him.
The Supreme Emperor stopped talking and did as she said, taking a deep breath and holding it in.
"Exhale!"
"Breathe in with all your strength...Okay, exhale..."
"Eunuch Chang, bring me two pieces of paper!" Yuan Qingling put away the stethoscope and turned around to face Eunuch Chang.
Eunuch Chang immediately went to get two pieces of rice paper and handed them to Yuan Qingling, "Do you want to prepare inkstones and pens?"
"No, help the Emperor up!" Yuan Qingling said.
The Supreme Emperor said unhappily: "You lie down for a while and then get up again, can't you just stop for a while?"
"Shut up, old man!" Yuan Qingling put down the stethoscope, took out the thermometer and handed it to Eunuch Chang, "Do you know how to put it in?"
"I know!" Eunuch Chang shouted clearly about her diagnosis and treatment techniques, and immediately stuffed it under the Emperor's armpit, "The Emperor's clamp is very tight so that it doesn't fall off. If it does, you have to do it all over again. The Crown Princess is very strict.
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"This thing is so cold." The Emperor shivered and was very dissatisfied.
"After a while, you blow the paper with all your strength."
"What are you doing?" The Emperor was not very happy.
"Just be obedient!" Yuan Qingling sat down, pressed his arm, and rolled one of the paper tubes into a cylinder. "Wrap the paper tube with your lips just like you did when you inhaled the medicine powder, and use your best strength.
Blow hard."
She held another piece of paper in her hand and placed it in front of the paper tube. She pinched his nose with her other hand and said, "Okay, blow hard!"
The Supreme Emperor blew it out in one breath, and the paper in Yuan Qingling's hand didn't move at all.
"If you are not strong enough, come again!" Yuan Qingling said.
He blew again, this time with great force, and the paper moved slightly, but the Emperor coughed violently.
"Take a rest and come again!" Yuan Qingling said.
He tried many times in succession, but each time he coughed violently. Finally, the Emperor became angry and gasped: "No... I won't blow anymore, I won't come."
Yuan Qingling sighed quietly in her heart. She had just taken the medicine, but she was still breathing so hard.
"Suck it again." Yuan Qingling picked up the medicine, "After you finish smoking it, take a break before blowing it again."