When the Queen Mother heard the news, she became angry, tilted her head, and fainted on the spot. The maids rushed forward to support the Queen Mother's limp body.
Mu Zhaochu's back stiffened, and she slowly turned around, staring with cold eyes, and said word by word: "What did you say just now?"
The imperial doctor was shaking so hard, "I, I just said that the dragon seed in the Queen's belly could not be saved..."
The scene was quiet, and the imperial doctor's voice was loud, like sharp and blunt knives piercing Mu Zhaozhu's heart heavily. Every blow caused unspeakable pain.
His body froze beside the bed, and then he began to tremble completely uncontrollably. His voice was rough and hoarse, "What were you talking about just now? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again." [
The imperial doctor looked at the expression on her pale face, and his heart stopped beating completely at that moment. The imperial doctor looked at the face in front of him that was obviously expressionless, but more terrifying than a ferocious ghost, and almost exhausted all the energy in his body.
Only with strength can you have the courage to repeat what you just said: "Back to your Majesty, the dragon seed in the Queen's belly is not saved..."
Mu Zhaochu angrily kicked the imperial doctor, causing him to stumble several steps before angrily scolding, "You loser! Get out of here!"
The highly professional doctor shook his head and refused to leave. Not only did he not leave, he looked directly at Mu Zhaozhu and said, "The queen's body is still very weak. I must prescribe a prescription to adjust the queen's body."
When Mu Zhaozhang heard this, he fell silent.
The imperial doctor quickly spread out the paper on the table, took a brush and dipped it in some ink, wrote down the prescription as quickly as possible, and explained some details that needed to be paid attention to when making the medicine. Then he gave the prescription to the palace maids and asked them to get the medicine.
Then, he rushed to the point of passing out in a hurry. With the help of the palace maid, he went to the Queen Mother who was resting aside and checked her pulse. Then he wrote a prescription and gave it to the palace maid. After explaining the precautions, she wiped the beads on her forehead.
Breaking out in cold sweat, he collapsed on the ground and let out a long breath.
What a risk!
I almost lost my head today.
Mu Zhaozhen sat there motionless, looking at the person on the bed for a moment. He had no time to pay attention to what the imperial doctor was doing at the moment, let alone how he was doing.