Yu Wenhao was so anxious that he could only watch helplessly as he tied the red thread and pressed his fingers gently on the red thread.
Not long after Doctor Cao pressed down his finger, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Qingling sharply.
"What's wrong?" Yu Wenhao asked.
Imperial Physician Cao handed over his hand and said, "Please allow me to remove the red line for pulse diagnosis from my humble position!"
Yu Wenhao rolled his eyes in anger and shouted in his ear: "I just asked you to check your pulse directly."
Doctor Cao said: "This is the rule."
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand and looked at Dr. Cao, "Just tell me what the disease is."
When she was taking a bath inside, she looked at the medicine box. There were no other new medicines in the medicine box, only those calcium folic acid tablets and anti-fetal injections.
Therefore, she felt that she had no big problem.
Dr. Cao closed his eyes, examined his left hand and then changed his right hand, then changed his right hand and examined his left hand again.
Just when Yu Wenhao was so anxious that he wanted to throw him out and quickly go to study medicine, Dr. Cao opened his eyes and asked: "How late is Princess Yue Xin?"
Yuan Qing smiled and said: "Just got here."
Dr. Cao was startled and sighed: "It's not menstruation. The princess's liver qi is stagnated, her qi and blood are somewhat depleted, the fetus is unstable, and there are signs of miscarriage."
Yu Wenhao stared, "What nonsense are you talking about? What about fetal instability? When did she get pregnant? Do you understand?"
Dr. Cao slowly picked out his ears and accused him of being too loud, "You can't diagnose the slippery pulse. As for the princess's liver qi stagnation now, she probably got angry tonight and was so angry that she caused the miscarriage."
If there are any signs, I will first prescribe a medicine and let the princess take it immediately. The fetus is unstable and there are signs of bleeding. She must stay in bed for the next few days."
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling in a daze, and Yuan Qingling also looked at him in a daze. The corners of Yu Wenhao's lips slowly raised, and the corners of Yuan Qingling's lips slowly curved down. His mouth was slightly flat, and he felt like crying.
Impulsive.
"Pregnant?" Yu Wenhao asked cautiously, and slowly sat over and looked at Yuan Qingling, still looking unconvinced.
"Imperial doctor, the princess has taken purple gold soup before." Aunt Xi said.
Dr. Cao was startled, "This...how is this possible?"
"Indeed!" said Nanny Qian.
Doctor Cao hurriedly stretched out his hand to check for pulse again. After checking for a moment, he raised his suspicious eyes and said, "It is indeed a happy pulse."
"But I have taken Zijin Decoction." Aunt Xi said.
"But it is indeed a happy pulse!" said the imperial doctor.
Yu Wenhao felt that his heart was wandering between surprise and joy, and he had the urge to go crazy.
Yuan Qingling was the same, but her surprise and joy were exactly the opposite of Yu Wenhao's.
"Really or not?" he said anxiously.
"Yes!" the imperial doctor said with certainty.
Yu Wenhao stared at the imperial doctor, "You must make the right decision, lest the princess rejoice in vain. Look, the princess is almost crying with joy."
He leaned over and gently patted Yuan Qingling's arm, "Let's not be too happy. Maybe it was a misdiagnosis."
He knew the side effects of Zijin soup, which was extremely harmful to the body. These days, he had been asking Aunt Qian to make nourishing soup for her.
Yuan Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Which of his eyes saw her crying with joy? Was she so scared that she almost cried?
Aren't you afraid of having a baby at the age of seventeen?
She looked at Yu Wenhao, reached out to touch his handsome face that was slightly hesitant and bruised, and said gently but gritted her teeth: "If I really get pregnant, I will kill you first."
Yu Wenhao was shocked, Lao Yuan was crazy!
He looked at the imperial doctor suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and diagnose what's going on!"