Jin Yuan pricked up her ears. Isn't that Luo Fei dying?
Curious, she flew to the roof, lifted up a piece of tiles, and looked at the situation in the cold palace.
Compared with the dilapidation outside, the inside of the cold palace can really be described as dilapidated.
There were only a few rickety wooden chairs, a broken table, and a wooden bed covered with torn cotton wool.
That Luo Fei was so sick that her cheeks were already sunken.
It's probably because I'm having a fever, and my whole face is abnormally red.
The lights in the room were brightly lit. After checking his pulse, the doctor lowered his head and wrote something. He seemed to dare not neglect his every move.
Jin Yuan looked into the room carefully, and it turned out that Zhuo Yanchong was also here. No wonder the imperial doctor looked so respectful!
"Back to the Emperor, Concubine Luo's body is weak and she suffered from wind and cold and died for a long time, which is why she is like this..."
The imperial doctor wrote down the prescription and carefully reported the situation to Zhuo Yanchong.
"The official has already prescribed some medicine for Luo Fei to reduce fever and relieve cough..."
"Cure Luo Fei, and I will reward you... As for the medicinal materials, you don't need to worry, just ask for whatever you want, as long as it can cure Luo Fei!"
Zhuo Yan nodded and said lightly
The imperial doctor couldn't help but look straight and replied in a low voice: "Yes!"
When a person in the room dressed as a palace maid heard this, she was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. She knelt at Zhuo Yanchong's feet and said repeatedly: "I would like to thank the emperor on behalf of the empress -"
After saying that, he kowtowed several times.
Zhuo Yanchong waved his hand, then turned his attention to Luo Fei, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, walked to her, sighed and said: "I have wronged her..."
The palace maid also quickly got up and came to Luo Fei's side. She held Luo Fei's hand outside and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Emperor has come to see you..."
But Luo Fei still didn't show any signs of waking up.
Jin Yuan looked at Luo Fei's withered hands, and her natural beauty that could not be concealed even under her pale and sick appearance, and suddenly an inexplicable sadness arose in her heart.
Is this a true portrayal of women in the harem?
Zhuo Yanchong didn't know what he said. The eyelids of the unconscious Luo Fei trembled slightly.