Song Zihua said in a trembling voice: "What you are saying to me is related to the safety of my twelfth brother. I don't dare to make any hasty conclusions. It is better to ask the hospital chief and others to come together for diagnosis and treatment before proceeding..."
Xianyue interrupted him and said: "You have been helping me when I was still the third and fourth concubine. You are also responsible for my success today. Over the years, you have always been kind to me.
You know everything you know, and I hope so today!"
Song Zihua met her gaze and said with a complicated expression: "It's not that Wei Chen doesn't want to say it, but... Wei Chen is afraid that he will make a wrong diagnosis and make the empress more worried."
A hint of withdrawal flashed across Xianyue's eyes, and the next moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "I believe in your medical skills, just say it!"
Seeing Xianyue insisting on asking, he had no choice but to say: "According to Brother Twelve's pulse and the symptoms on his body, it is very likely... that he has smallpox!"
Although Xianyue had been mentally prepared, when she heard this sentence, her head was still dizzy, her legs were weak and she almost fainted. Qi Kuan quickly stepped forward to support her, "Master, be careful."
Mrs. Hu and Xia Qing also had horrified faces. They couldn't believe what they heard.
There's no way you could get smallpox."
Song Zihua sighed and said: "Although vaccination can prevent smallpox to a great extent, it is not 100% effective. According to records, there is about a one-fifth chance of getting the disease."
Xia Qing was flustered by what he said, "Then... what should we do now?"
"For the sake of caution, we'd better ask the hospital director and the others to come over for diagnosis and treatment to avoid misdiagnosis." Facing Song Zihua's suggestion, Xia Qing nodded repeatedly, called Xiao Shouzi beside her and said: "Quickly go and ask the hospital director and others from Jiangtai Hospital.
All the imperial doctors are invited to come over for diagnosis and treatment."
In that compartment, Mrs. Hu and Qi Kuan helped Xianyue sit down, who was still in a trance. They held her hand tightly and comforted her: "My Lady, don't worry too much. It must be that the imperial doctor of Song Dynasty made a wrong diagnosis. It's very possible that
The twelfth brother just has a common acute rash. He will be fine after a few days of medicine. Don't worry." Even so, her own hands were as cold as ice.
Snow has no warmth at all. In the past ten years, although some things have happened and Wei Jingxuan is still here, they all hold high positions and have children under their knees, so their lives are relatively peaceful, and there has been no great tragedy until
Now... no one could have imagined that the bad news would come so quickly, so fast that they didn't even have time to react.
Xianyue did not go to Nuan Pavilion, but just sat there without saying a word. After a while, slightly noisy footsteps came from outside the hall. It was Zhou Minghua and others who arrived. After a hurried salute, they rushed to Nuan Pavilion.
When they returned to the palace, their faces were as ugly as Song Zihua's. After several questionings, they finally said words that shocked everyone, "The twelfth prince got... it is indeed smallpox!"
"No!" Yongxuan said excitedly: "The twelfth brother just has a fever and is weak. How could it be smallpox? You must have made a mistake in the diagnosis. The twelfth brother will not get smallpox, it will definitely not happen!"
Facing Yongxuan's words, Zhou Minghua and others stood aside without saying a word with their hands down. At this time, Xianyue's eyes gradually became focused, and she said in a solemn voice: "Have you really made a clear diagnosis?"
"Replying to my wife, I have all examined the twelfth brother. It is undoubtedly smallpox!" Zhou Minghua's words were undoubtedly like a heavy hammer hitting Xianyue's chest. The latter endured the severe pain and struggled to
Authentic: "Is there a cure?"
"I will definitely try my best to cure the twelfth elder brother, but I really can't guarantee whether I can bring the twelfth elder brother back from hell."
"Yes, it must be possible." Xia Qing said hurriedly: "I remember that the Holy Ancestor Emperor also had smallpox when he was young, and didn't he recover well afterwards? The twelfth elder brother Huimin is eager to learn, gentle and respectful, so he will definitely do it
Get through this calamity and be safe and sound."
Mrs. Hu also said: "Yes, the twelve elder brothers are auspicious and will be fine, so don't worry too much."
Xianyue didn't say anything. She stood up and walked to Zhou Minghua and others. She said word by word: "I understand how terrible smallpox is, and I also know that you can't save Yong Cang's life. I only ask all the imperial doctors to do their best."
I would like to express my gratitude to you in advance!" After saying this, she knelt down and saluted Zhou Minghua and others. They were so frightened that they all hurriedly moved aside and said in shock: "Your Majesty, please don't do this. I will suffer the consequences.
I can’t afford it!”
Xianyue did not stand up, but lowered her eyes and said: "Please all the imperial doctors agree to my request!"
Zhou Minghua lifted his robe and knelt down, saying solemnly: "Please rest assured, Madam, I will learn all my life to save my twelfth brother from danger!"
After hearing his words, Xianyue took a long breath, stood up and walked out. Hu and others were worried and hurriedly followed behind. Xianyue did not go anywhere else, but came all the way to Dongnuan Pavilion, opened the door and went in.
At that time, Yongxu was sitting in a chair and resting. When he saw them coming in, he braced himself and stood up and said, "I have seen the emperor, the imperial concubine, and the concubine Hui."
This time, Xianyue looked carefully and could see red rashes as small as pinpoints on Yongxing's neck. The skin near those rashes showed a strange pink color.
Xianyue suppressed the pain that climbed up her throat, tried her best to squeeze out a smile, helped him up and said: "You are not feeling well, just sit down, no need to be polite."
"My son, I just rested for a while and wiped my body again. I feel much better." As he spoke, he saw that the faces of Hu and others were not very good, and he recalled that the imperial doctor had just checked his pulse one after another, and tried to test his pulse.
He said authentically: "Your Majesty, does my son have any bad disease?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? You have always been strong and healthy. You have rarely suffered from illnesses in the past eleven years. How could you have a bad illness? The imperial doctor of Song Dynasty said that you have a fever due to physical weakness caused by wind and cold. As long as you take medicine, you will be fine.
Things will happen, but the days will be longer."
Yongxu asked doubtfully: "If that's the case, why are Dr. Zhou and the others here?"
Mrs. Hu already understood Xiayue's intention to hide Yongxun's thoughts, and immediately stepped forward and said: "The twelfth brother is the empress's heart. When you are sick, the empress has no reason not to be anxious, so she summoned the imperial physician Song."
If it wasn't enough, we summoned Zhou Yuanzheng and the others to avoid any omissions. We didn't feel relieved until they all said in unison that Brother Twelve, you are just suffering from a minor illness."
Yongxun looked at Xianyue guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, I have to worry about my son."
Xianyue tried her best not to let him see that she was abnormal, caressed his cheek and said softly: "As long as you are okay..." At this point, she suddenly hugged Yongxun into her arms with a trace of difficulty.
She was aware of it and said with trembling: "Yongxun, Huang's mother will definitely not let anything happen to you, absolutely not!"