A Luo knelt down and said, "If the second elder brother and Aunt Shuiyue have no other orders, I will go back first to answer my orders."
"Go back." After A Luo walked away, Shui Yue took Yong Lian's hand and came to the main hall. Ming Yu was looking through the booklet presented by Gao. When she saw Yong Lian coming in, her brows and eyes were filled with tenderness.
With a smile, "Come, come to the Queen's side."
"My son, please give my regards to the emperor." After bowing like this, Yong Lian walked over. Mingyu stroked his cheek and said, "Did you learn painting today?"
"My son studies painting every day, and only after he finishes studying will he play with Happy for a while. My aunt said that my son's painting skills have improved, and starting from tomorrow, I can learn to paint Happy."
Mingyu smiled and said: "Look at your proud look. Didn't you say that learning to paint was hard? One time, Xiao Liuzi saw you hiding in the room crying!"
Yonglian smiled and said: "It's hard work, but Erchen feels very happy and likes it very much. My aunt also said that Erchen will be better at painting than her in the future."
Mingyu caressed his cheek and said: "As long as you like it, but remember, you must not fail to teach you the lessons taught by the master, you know?"
Yong Lian said with a smile: "I know that my aunt will punish my son every three days for his homework. My aunt has said that if my son fails in his homework, I will not let him study painting and play happily."
Mingyu smiled half-heartedly and said: "Auntie, auntie is in every sentence. Why do I think you are closer to Concubine Xian than to me?"
Yonglian threw herself into Mingyu's arms and said coquettishly, "No, the person closest to me is still the emperor."
"Okay, okay, I..." Mingyu was about to tell Yonglian that it was a joke, but suddenly she felt that her limbs were filled with an indescribable discomfort, and her breath became extremely difficult in an instant, regardless of her
No matter how much I inhale, the amount of air inhaled into my lungs is pitiful.
Mingyu raised his trembling hands and grabbed the clothes on his chest hard. His vision gradually became blurry. Shuiyue was the first to notice Mingyu's abnormality and walked over quickly and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Mingyu couldn't speak at all and could only point to his chest. Shuiyue had been with Mingyu for several years and had seen her allergic reactions with her own eyes, so she quickly understood Mingyu's problem.
Meaning, but the panic on his face was even worse than before, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's an allergy. Master, he's having an allergic reaction. Hurry! Go and ask for Dr. Zhou!"
After the palace people left in a hurry, Shuiyue asked people to carry Mingyu to the inner hall to lie down and rest. Yonglian followed nervously. After Mingyu lay down, he wanted to run over and stay in front of the couch.
But Shui Yue grabbed him and said, "Second Brother, don't go there."
Yong Lian couldn't break away from her hand, and said anxiously: "Why don't you let me pass? Also, why did Huang Eniang suddenly become like this? Wasn't she fine just now?"
Shuiyue said worriedly: "Master is having an allergic reaction. Master will only get sick if he comes into contact with animal hair. I suspect that you were contaminated with cat hair, which caused Master to suddenly become ill. If you go there now, Master's condition will be better
It’s getting more serious.”
Since Yonglian became sensible, Mingyu's allergies have never happened again. No wonder Yonglian can't recognize it. After listening to Shuiyue's words, he said excitedly: "No, I dust my clothes every time."
I just came back, there’s no way I’m still happy.”
Shuiyue looked at him and said: "But except for you, no one has ever been exposed to cats and dogs. In any case, you should stay away from the master first and wait until the doctor comes."
Yong Lian nodded helplessly and looked nervously at Mingyu, who was lying on the bed having difficulty breathing and looking in pain. By the time Zhou Minghua arrived in a hurry, Mingyu's condition had become extremely bad and his face turned pale.
Large and large lumps appeared again, not only on the cheeks, but also on the exposed neck and hands. It is conceivable that there must be the same lumps under the clothes.
Zhou Minghua had treated Mingyu for an allergy before, so when he saw this situation this time, he knew what was going on. He immediately took out the silver needle, pricked the acupuncture point between his nose, and let him breathe. He remembered the last time
When an allergy attack occurs, Mingyu's breathing becomes smooth as soon as the silver needle is inserted. But this time, it took a while before Mingyu's breathing gradually calmed down.
Zhou Minghua breathed a sigh of relief and wrote the prescription as quickly as possible, asking the palace attendants to cook it immediately and bring it to him. He himself continued to give Mingyu acupuncture to relieve her allergies.
As her breathing became smoother, Mingyu gradually regained some sense. Her first move was to reach out and scratch her face, muttering: "It's so itchy, I'm so itchy!"
Zhou Minghua didn't dare to grab it, so he could only place his arms under Mingyu's hands, and then said eagerly: "Come here and grab the Queen's hand. Don't let her scratch it, otherwise it will leave scars.
If the wound is not treated properly, it will cause other diseases."
The palace servants did not dare to neglect and hurried forward to catch him, but Mingyu was surprisingly strong. One of the palace servants was almost freed by her due to her carelessness. Fortunately, Shuiyue had quick eyes and quick hands and rushed over to hold her down firmly.
Mingyu's whole body was extremely itchy, and she couldn't stand it anymore. She kept shouting: "Let me go, I'm so itchy, let me go!"
After the palace attendants took over from him to hold Mingyu down, Shuiyue said solemnly: "You have all heard what Dr. Zhou said. Hold me firmly, Master, and don't let go, otherwise you will be the only ones asking."
"Shuiyue, do you hear me telling you to let go? Let go!" Mingyu struggled violently. The feeling of itching to the core but unable to reach out to scratch is far more torturous than the pain. Every time he is allergic
The onset of the disease was a hell-like torture for her, causing her to change her expression.
Seeing that everyone in the palace was staring at him, Shuiyue said: "Until the master recovers from his illness, don't pay attention to what she says. In short, do as Dr. Zhou and I say."
Before the medicine was delivered, Zhou Minghua came to Shuiyue and said with some displeasure: "I have told you before that my mother's constitution is weak. Once the allergy attacks, the dangers will become more severe each time, leaving you thousands of times.
Be careful, why did you suddenly get sick this time? Is it because you were exposed to cats and dogs?"
"No, the master got sick while talking to the second elder brother. I suspect..." Shuiyue said softly: "The second elder brother did not brush off the cat hair and got it on his body, causing the master to become allergic."
Zhou Minghua glanced at Yong Lian who was about to cry, but he couldn't bear to be harsh and said: "Second brother, you really have to be more careful in the future. Fortunately, the minister arrived in time this time. If it had been an hour and a half later,