"No, Your Majesty, wind and cold can infect people. For the sake of your dragon body, she must be isolated immediately, otherwise it will infect His Majesty..."
"nonsense!"
"According to the rules of the palace, all sick concubines must be sent to the cold palace or Taoist temple for isolation treatment, and then sent back after they are cured. If your Majesty is infected and your body is damaged, what should I do?"
"Stop! I am strong, how can I be contagious? Quickly, treat her immediately, and you are not allowed to send her anywhere, just stay in this Lizheng Hall..."
How dare the imperial doctor say a little more? At this time, two more imperial doctors arrived. Everyone took their pulse and found that Fang Fei was angry and attacked her heart. In addition, she was weak earlier, which caused wind and cold. This time, it was wind and cold again.
The wound broke out again, and it was so fierce that she completely knocked her down.
Luo Jia listened carefully to the imperial doctors' diagnosis and treatment, and immediately ordered the medicine to decoct the medicine. The palace servant brought the medicine juice and wanted to serve Fangfei to drink the medicine, but he took it and fed her himself. She was still in a coma.
, He still had a lot of effort to feed half a bowl.
"Your Majesty, just in case, you can also drink a bowl of medicine to prevent it."
He did not object to this and immediately drank a large bowl of medicine.
"Your Majesty, as long as you have a good rest, it won't be in trouble."
"Okay, you guys go down first."
After the imperial doctor retreated, Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and sat on the head of the bed, but saw Fangfei still closed her eyes tightly and did not wake up. Since childhood, he had never seen her look so weak.
Like golden paper, her lips are pale and her hair is so messy. Even a small feather is enough to kill her.
He sighed and stroked her pale cheeks. He never knew that he would be afraid, and felt a little distressed, as if she was about to die and was about to leave him. This little thing was so pitiful.
"Little guy, don't be afraid. I will accompany you. I will never scare you again...Little guy..." He sighed in a long sigh. This little guy is really destined to be a pitiful person, and he has not lived a good life.
He used to be frightened every day, but now he is hurt by himself. He thought, it’s all because of wine. He has always been calm and rational before, so why did he suddenly lose control?