It was definitely impossible to leave the palace that night, Shu Yao simply stayed in front of Emperor Zhao's couch. She had never seen an emperor before, but she didn't expect that the first time she met was so close. Just looking at it, she only saw that he was a normal person.
No matter how ordinary a patient is, the original awe in his heart fades away, and he treats him completely as a patient of his own.
Seeing that his lips were a little skinny, the palace maid standing beside him took a clean handkerchief and wiped it gently.
After a while, the medicine was boiled, and Fuquan came in with the bowl of thick black soup. Emperor Zhao was sleeping uneasy and coughed from time to time, and his chest was fluctuating violently.
Fuquan was hesitating. He was about to wake up Emperor Zhao when it was about to go to court. He asked him to take the medicine and sleep for a while so that the effect of the medicine would spread. He could only fool him when he went to court. He listened to him for a while.
A sound like a bellows sounded, and Emperor Zhao curled up in a ball and coughed violently.
After the coughing was over, the person woke up, and he spit out a mouthful of phlegm with the handkerchief handed over by the palace maid. Shu Yao took it and took a look. There was a ball of bright red blood in the phlegm, which was extremely eye-catching. She said nothing and handed it over again.
Give it to the palace maid.
Emperor Zhao opened his eyes leisurely and saw Shu Yao standing in front of the couch at a glance, and slowly closed his eyes.
Fuquan came over and said softly:
"Official family, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot?"
After waiting for a while, Emperor Zhao responded softly and slowly opened his eyes. But this time, his eyes changed a little. Looking at Shu Yao standing in front of the couch, he frowned slightly, and looked at St.
Fuquan next to him, his voice was hoarse and said:
"Where am I?"
Fuquan was startled and thought Emperor Zhao was already confused, so he hurriedly replied:
"Official family, you are in Jiuhua Palace!"
Emperor Zhao said oh, rubbed his eyes, and slowly got up with Fuquan's force before sitting up. Another shocking cough and asthma occurred. While his cough was getting better, Shu Yao quickly knelt on the ground and said:
"Li Shuyao, the daughter of the criminal minister, pay a visit to the official family!"
Emperor Zhao raised his eyelids, glanced at her, and raised his hand to signal her to get up.
Shu Yao stood up and saw that he was about to cough, so she took the water from the palace maid next to her and handed it on. Emperor Zhao Fu looked at her. Seeing this, Fuquan took the teacup from her hand and handed it to Emperor Zhao.
Emperor Zhao took a few sips of water, and it was better. He leaned on Fuquan weakly and looked at the bowl of soup with disgust. Fuquan picked up the bowl, put it forward, and then raised a candied fruit in a pleasing manner.
road:
"The government took the medicine and gave it another candied fruit, it would be less bitter."
Unexpectedly, Shu Yao, who was standing aside, frowned and said slowly:
"It's better not to eat candied fruit. This candied fruit is easy to produce phlegm, which blocks the airway, and the cough becomes more and more serious."
As soon as these words came out, everyone standing in the room looked at her. But Shu Yao was still indifferent, standing in the heart of the earth. Her plain palace maid outfit made her wear a different flavor.
Emperor Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her up and down. Fuquan saw it and hurriedly whispered:
"Ms. Li is particularly good at pulmonary medicine. She is a disciple of Mr. Sui who was famous in the capital more than ten years ago. She is known as Mr. Mo Li."
Emperor Zhao's eyes were a little surprised. Mr. Mo Li? Those who call him Mr. are usually men. This woman is indeed a bit strange. No wonder he saw her at first sight and thought he was dreaming. In the dream, he saw the Nine Heavens Fairy.