Yuan Qingling put down the stethoscope and said, "Second brother, you'd better tell me, do you have a bad appetite?"
"I have a great appetite, I can eat everything!" King Sun looked at her eagerly, "Do you hear anything wrong with you?"
Yuan Qingling shook his head, "I didn't hear it. You have to tell me what's wrong with you."
King Sun looked very disappointed and shook his head, "Forget it, I won't watch it anymore, I'll just die of illness."
After that, he stood up and left.
Yuan Qingling stopped him, "Second brother, what's wrong with you? Is there anything you can't say?"
"Don't tell me, don't tell me, you haven't checked the pulse yet, so what can I say?" After he finished speaking, he walked out with a dull head.
She was confused when she came and was even more confused when she left. Yuan Qing Ling stared blankly at him striding out. Tang Yang also heard the conversation between the two outside and felt confused. "Looking at the prince's actions, it doesn't look like that."
It’s a serious illness.”
"I don't know what happened to him. I'll ask Princess Sun tomorrow!" Yuan Qingling's mind was full of questions.
"However, when the prince came just now, he first asked Princess Sun if she was here. I suspect that Princess Sun didn't know either." Tang Yang said.
Yuan Qingling couldn't laugh or cry, "It's really strange. When I asked him what he felt uncomfortable about, he didn't tell me. He only asked me to diagnose his pulse. Do you really think I'm a miracle doctor? Why don't you tell me what's wrong with you?"
Tang Yang was startled, "This...could it be the discomfort in private areas?"
Yuan Qing snorted, recalling King Sun's actions just now, it was really possible.
But if that place is uncomfortable, Princess Sun should know.
The next day, she looked at the clock and thought that King Sun should have gone to work, so she asked someone to ask Princess Sun to come over.
Yuan Qingling called her to the side hall and said, "Second brother came here yesterday evening. He came to see me for treatment and said he was feeling unwell. Do you know where he feels unwell?"
Princess Sun was startled, "Is he uncomfortable? I didn't listen to him. What's wrong with him?"
"I just don't know. He only asked me to check his pulse and ask him where he felt uncomfortable, but he didn't want to tell me. I thought you would know, so I asked you to come over and ask."
Princess Sun thought for a while and shook her head, "I don't think he felt uncomfortable at all. When he went back for dinner last night, he still ate five bowls of rice, two pots of meat, and drank three bowls of soup. He was eating normally.
"
Yuan Qingling frowned, "Eating so much? Does he usually eat so much?"
Princess Sun said angrily: "You don't know that he is greedy. This is a normal amount of food. If he is hungry, he has to eat seven bowls!"
"How big is your bowl?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"It's a little bigger than the ones used in your house, but it's just this big..." She gestured, and it looked like it was seven or eight inches.
Yuan Qing was dumbfounded, "With such a big bowl, how can you eat five bowls of rice? Is that enough to make you die?"
"Why are you dying? I didn't eat enough. I kept saying I was hungry all night. After the celebration banquet, I said that Lao Wu looked good in court clothes. I was very jealous, so I made up my mind to lose weight. I lost weight for two days and reduced my food intake to three bowls. In the evening
I kept shouting that I was hungry, I was so pitiful, and on the third day I became dissatisfied and said I had to eat enough."
Yuan Qing was convinced. It was true that no one was innocent.
She looked at Princess Sun and asked tentatively: "Then...is your bed life still normal?"