Shiliu waved his hands repeatedly, meaning that he didn't want her to follow him, but with his appearance, Concubine Han could not rest assured. She followed him a few steps and stood outside again, "Sixteenth, are you feeling bad?"
No sound could be heard, but his suppressed moans could be vaguely heard. It seemed like it was really painful.
Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Concubine Han's heart became a mess. She kept thinking about the things she had eaten. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with her. She didn't feel any discomfort until now. Everything Shiliu had eaten
She tried everything herself.
"Sixteen, what's wrong with you? If you don't feel well, please say something. My mother is dying of anxiety!" She didn't care about her decency, so she stood outside and asked anxiously.
There was no reply from inside, and she was going crazy with anxiety. She was desperately thinking about what went wrong, or was it the sequelae of last time?
I couldn't bear it any longer, so I called a young eunuch, "Go in and see what's wrong with the Sixteenth Prince, and see if he needs any help or anything!"
The little eunuch immediately responded and went in. Not long after he entered, he heard an exclamation, "Sixteenth Prince!"
Then there was a pop, and Concubine Han's heart sank.
Soon, Shiliu was lifted out of it. His little body was limp, as if he had no bones, and his face was frighteningly pale.
Concubine Han almost fainted, "Sixteen, what's wrong with you, Sixteen? Wake up. Don't scare me!"
She called desperately, but he didn't respond at all.
He put it on the bed and quickly sent someone to call the imperial doctor, but just like last time, he arrived late.
It was even worse this time. Jun Wuxie was not here, and Concubine Han had not even left the door of Fengyi Palace. She had no idea what was happening outside, and she didn't even know that Jun Wuxie had been taken away.
She held Shiliu's hand. When she took him out just now, she saw that his lower body was stained red with blood. She was so frightened that she burst into tears. Now she is calmer.
"Sixteen, you will be fine, you will be fine!" While praying secretly, I felt very helpless in my heart. Why, why does God always want to make unfortunate things happen again and again?
In the case of Shiliu, if it is really unavoidable, let her bear it. Why should it happen to a child?!
I don't know how long I waited, but after two more calls, the imperial doctor came, took my pulse, looked at my face, sighed and shook my head.
Concubine Han became nervous when she saw that the imperial doctor's expression was bad and he shook his head, "Emperor doctor, how is Shiliu? Why did he suddenly faint? Is he... okay?"
The last sentence made me feel unconfident to ask it.
"Weak minister, there is no way to save the day!" The imperial doctor only said this after bowing for a long time.
Taking two steps back, Concubine Han turned pale and said, "Imperial physician, what do you mean by this? What does it mean that there is no way to save the world?! He is just a child, and he still has a long way to go. What does it mean that there is no way to save the world?"
She became angry and pointed at Shiliu on the bed, her voice a little sharp.
The imperial doctor was also helpless and just told the truth.
Jun Yuqing also received the news and came over. Seeing this situation, he walked straight in and asked, "How is the situation?"
"Reporting to your Majesty, the Sixteenth Prince's energy and blood are weak. I think it is because he has been too tired these days, or he has lacked physical maintenance for a long time, so he has become depressed and ill. Now..." He shook his head and stopped talking.
Jun Yuqing nodded and waved his hand, "I understand, please step back first!"
