"Oh, what results does the prince want to diagnose?" Mingruo, who woke up and became a rich woman, is still very wise. She is in a good mood now. No matter what the golden thigh asks for, she will ensure that it is completed quickly and well.
"The worse this king's health is, the better." A cold look flashed in Si Haochen's eyes.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this is easy to handle." Ming Ruo sighed inwardly, you royal family really knows how to play.
Mingruo asked Zi Su to go back and get her dowry, then wrote a few prescriptions and sent the guards at the door to get the medicine.
After everything was arranged properly, Mingruo breathed a sigh of relief.
A dark shadow came wrapped in a wisp of breeze and knelt in front of Babu's bed: "Master, Eunuch Zhang has arrived with Chief Chen and Dr. Li. They have got off the car at the gate of the mansion."
"Well, I'm pretty good at picking people." Si Haochen put down the book in his hand.
Mingruo hurriedly stepped forward and asked Si Haochen to lie down. He turned around and put away the books and the cushions behind him. When he stepped forward to put the bed curtains, Mingruo had already put a veil on his face.
Seeing Mingruo's outfit, Si Haochen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
"I'm not very good at telling lies. I'm afraid of being caught." When she heard Eunuch Zhang, Mingruo felt a throbbing pain in the back of her head. This body had a deep memory of the person who killed her. Mingruo was afraid of seeing that person.
When I was father-in-law, I couldn't control my expression well.
As soon as Zhang Jinliang and the two imperial doctors entered Meiyuan, they smelled the smell of herbs. When they walked outside the dormitory, they saw two maids guarding three or four small red clay stoves in the corridor, with medicine simmering on each stove.
jar. The strong smell of medicine spreads with the steam.
Zhang Jinliang stepped forward and a high-pitched voice sounded: "Why are you boiling medicine here? How can it be good for the prince to be fumed with such heavy medicine vapor?"
Just as Zi Su was about to reply, Doctor Xu came out and stepped forward to salute: "Replying to Eunuch Zhang, the prince is sometimes eager to wait for medicine, and he is afraid of not being able to catch up if he is far away."
Zhang Jinliang looked suspicious and said to Dr. Li: "Master Li, please take a closer look to see if this decoction is suitable for the disease. You can answer the question later."
"Yes." Doctor Li stepped forward and opened the medicine jar and looked at it carefully.
Zhang Jinliang led Mr. Chen into the dormitory. There was also a smell of medicine in the dormitory, and the windows were closed tightly. As soon as they reached the door of the inner room, Mingruo came out and said, "Stand here, the prince is sleeping."
Of course, Zhang Jinliang has his own abilities as the general manager. He can remember all the masters and slaves in the entire palace as long as he meets them once. With just one glance, he can recognize from their stature that these are the ones he personally sent to Prince Yun for burial.
Princess Qinghuang.
Zhang Jinliang hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I would like to pay my respects to the princess."
"No courtesy." Ming Ruo sat in the main seat, his manners were graceful and steady, "Please take a seat."
Eunuch Zhang and Chief Chen sat sideways, and Ming Ruo let Lithospermum serve tea. This was at Prince Yun's Mansion, and they were already sitting on pins and needles, not daring to drink tea at all.
After sitting there for most of an hour, Zhang Jinliang winked at Dean Chen, who said bravely: "May I ask the princess, when can the prince take a good rest on weekdays?"
"Your Majesty is mostly asleep during the day, but is often awake at night." Mingruo answered softly, as if he was afraid of waking up Prince Yun who was resting in the inner room.
"This..." Chief Chen had a dark line. Could it be that he had to wait until night? The emperor was still waiting for them to return to the palace to report. How could he afford to wait?
"Cough...cough..." Suddenly there was a feeble cough inside.
"Wait a moment, everyone, the prince seems to be awake." Mingruo hurriedly entered the inner room, inserted two silver needles into Si Haochen's collarbone and upper arm, and gently covered him with a thin quilt.
Eunuch Zhang and Chief Chen heard two clinking sounds of cups and saucers coming from the inner room, and then the soft voice of Princess Yun: "Your Majesty, the emperor asked Eunuch Zhang to bring the imperial doctor to see you..."
Then there was another period of silence, and the voice of Princess Yun came: "You two, come in."
Zhang Jinliang and Dean Chen trotted into the inner room. As long as they could see Prince Yun today, more than half of the tasks assigned by the emperor would be completed.
After all, the news of Prince Yun's return to Beijing shocked the government and the public, but no one had actually seen Prince Yun.
"Welcome minister (minion), please bow to His Highness Prince Yun." President Chen and Eunuch Zhang knelt down in front of the bed. The gauze curtain was hung low, and they could only vaguely see someone lying on the bed. Even if they stretched their necks, they couldn't tell the difference.
Find out if that person is Prince Yun himself.
The person in the gauze raised his hand slightly and whispered softly: "No courtesy."
"Your Majesty is worried about His Majesty's health and has trouble sleeping and eating day and night. Please allow Mr. Chen to check your pulse first so that His Majesty can feel at ease." Eunuch Zhang knelt down to the bedside and wanted to lift the bed curtain.
Mingruo hurriedly stepped forward to hold down the gauze curtain, and only gently moved Si Haochen's arm out of the thin quilt: "Your Majesty is currently weak and cannot see the wind."
Chen Yuanshou was startled when he put his hand on Prince Yun's wrist. Not to mention that his pulse showed signs of exhaustion of energy and stomach energy, but his hand was so cold that he didn't look like a living person.
"I dare you to take a look at the prince's face." Chief Chen looked at Mingruo.
Ming Ruo seemed to be in a dilemma and slowly lifted up the gauze curtain: "Chief Chen, please look quickly. Doctor Xue said that the prince cannot see the wind."
Dean Chen and Eunuch Zhang both stared at Prince Yun's face for a moment. They saw that Prince Yun's eyes were slightly closed, his skin was sallow, his eyes were black and blue, and his gray lips were tinged with purple. Even his hair, which used to be black and smooth, was
, have lost their luster.
Dean Chen took a breath of cold air. Based on the pulse condition just diagnosed, this Prince Yun is now just more breathless than a dead person.
Si Haochen's hand moved, and it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
Mingruo put down the gauze curtain and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, it's time to rest."
"The humble minister (minion) retires." Dean Chen and Eunuch Zhang exited the inner room.
"Master Chen, you are the emperor's most useful physician and the head of the hospital. You will definitely be able to cure the prince, right?" Mingruo's eyes were filled with hope.
Chief Chen was held in high esteem by Ming Ruo. Not to mention that Prince Yun was now seriously ill. Even when his condition was not so critical before, he could not cure him.
Chief Chen came here under the guise of treating Prince Yun, but now he was helpless when Princess Yun asked him this question. He also felt ashamed to reply, so he could only say hesitantly: "I am a humble minister with little talent, and I have failed the emperor and the emperor."
The princess has high hopes... However, Doctor Xue has superb medical skills and will definitely be able to cure the prince..."
The glimmer in Mingruo's eyes gradually extinguished, and she turned to look at Zhang Jinliang with a choked voice: "Didn't Eunuch Zhang bring two imperial doctors, can the other one cure the prince's disease?" You are only allowed to disgust people, but I am not allowed to be disgusted.
Go back?
"This... Doctor Li is actually a pharmacist. He is good at decoction and adjustment of prescriptions. In terms of medical skills, he is not as good as President Chen." Zhang Jinliang is now in a hurry to return to the palace to report to the emperor that Prince Yun is about to die. He does not want to stay for a moment longer.
"Please also ask the princess to take good care of the prince. I will go back to meet the emperor later."
