"Imperial Physician, how is the Emperor?" The Queen Mother frowned, looking at Ye Xun, whose face was so pale that there was no trace of blood on the bed, and asked the Imperial Physician.
"Reporting to the Queen Mother, the Emperor was too heartbroken over the death of the Queen Mother, which led to liver qi stagnation and blood qi blockage, so he vomited blood. It's not a serious problem. However, if the Emperor continues like this, he will easily injure his liver, and it will become more serious by then.
, I’m afraid the consequences will be disastrous.”
The imperial doctor's words made everyone present frown.
"Is there nothing you can do, imperial doctor?" Huo Zheng frowned and asked.
"Prime Minister, I will prescribe some medicine for the emperor to take, but it can only cure the symptoms, not the root cause. The emperor's depressed mood can only be cured by relieving the pain in his heart. The liver belongs to wood. If the emperor's mood continues,
, I really can’t do anything.”
The doctor's words once again silenced the entire room.
After a while, the Queen Mother weakly shook her head, waved her hand to the imperial doctor, and said, "Go down first to prepare medicine for the Emperor."
"Yes, Queen Mother."
"Xin'er, don't go, Xin'er, Xin'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Xun, who was in a coma, kept apologizing to Zhi Xin. His painful expression made Huo Yu, who was always angry beside him, couldn't help but move.
.
One is his best brother, and the other is his favorite sister, both of whom he cannot let go of.
Xun, if you had believed in Xin'er back then, you wouldn't be in such pain now.
"Hey, what are you looking for?" Yafu followed behind Zhenjin, looking at Zhenjin's busy figure with curiosity.
"The dagger I gave to Zhixin." Zhenjin replied lightly.
Hearing what Zhen Jin said, Yafu glanced at him sideways, "What's wrong with you? My cousin is dead. You don't feel sad and you come looking for a dagger. I've never seen anyone as stingy as you. Give it away."
I sent them all away, but I still think about them in my heart."
Yafu's words made Zhen Jin turn around and glance at her helplessly. Zhen Jin said, "The reason I was looking for that dagger was just to make sure whether Zhi Xin was really dead."
"Wha...what?" Yafu's eyes widened in shock, "You mean my cousin may not be dead?"
"Yeah." Zhen Jin nodded, "I don't know why, but I always feel that Zhi Xin will not die so easily. Besides, God will help that insidious concubine every time, right?"
"Then what does this have to do with finding that dagger?"