Yuan Qingling ate a few mouthfuls, but she really couldn't stand the fishy smell of scallops in the porridge, and her stomach was churning again. She waved her hands and lay down with a pale face, "If you don't eat it, you will vomit if you eat it again."
Yu Wenhao felt very distressed and said angrily to the doctor: "You don't have a diagnosis of any disease, so why do you vomit after eating it? Don't you think of a way?"
The doctor was very frightened and said: "After Dr. Rong arrives, let me prescribe another prescription. I don't dare to prescribe randomly."
Hearing this, Yu Wenhao was so anxious that his eyes turned into triangles, "What exactly is going on?"
The doctor wanted to speak but stopped.
Aunt Xi said: "Doctor, please go back first and keep your mouth shut."
The doctor said: "Then I will take my leave first."
Grandma Qian took him to the accounting room to collect the consultation fee and sent him out.
Aunt Qian returned to the door and asked Aunt Xi to go out.
The two of them walked to the corridor, and Nanny Qian said: "The doctor's diagnosis may be wrong. It's better not to tell the prince about this yet. Let's wait until the imperial doctor makes a diagnosis."
Aunt Xi said: "That's exactly what I meant."
Aunt Qian sighed, "It would be great if it were true. However, the princess has taken Zijin Decoction before, so I'm afraid that it may not be possible after three or two years."
"By the way, I was about to ask about this, who prepared this purple gold soup? What's the weight?"
"It was prepared by Lord Tang, and the portions are normal. However, later, the prince gave me some soup, which helped somewhat."
"The decoction is not very helpful unless you take the decoction immediately after eating it. But when the princess was in the palace, her health was very poor. The purple gold decoction has already hurt her lungs..."
Aunt Xi hesitated for a moment, "But, strange to say, I haven't seen the princess doing anything bad during these days."
Aunt Qian said: "Yes, actually I have been paying attention to the princess's body, and I saw that she didn't even cough. The Purple Gold Soup is the most harmful to the heart."
Just as the two of them were talking, they heard a cough coming from inside.
The two nuns hurried in, only to see Yuan Qingling vomiting again. However, there was really nothing to vomit, so she was retching beside the bed.
She fell limply into Yu Wenhao's arms. Yu Wenhao was anxious, confused and distressed, but he had no choice but to pat her on the back.
"Help me, I'm going to relieve myself." Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand weakly.
"I'll carry you!" Yu Wenhao wanted to pick her up with one hand.
"No, put me down and I'll walk." Yuan Qing said.
Yu Wenhao picked her up and said, "Shut up."
Gong Tong was next door. Yu Wenhao hugged her and put her down. After a while, she slowly walked out, holding Yu Wenhao's arm, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lu Ya, please prepare something for me. My period is here!"
When the two nuns heard this, they looked at each other, both feeling a little disappointed.
Yuan Qingling was relieved. She was initially shocked by the doctor, but just now she was a little bit convinced.
Lu Ya hurriedly went to make arrangements and prepared hot water for her to take a bath.
Yuan Qingling looked at this extremely ancient thing inside, and was speechless at the two protruding straps. She knew how to use it, but it was really inconvenient.
It seems that she needs to make some homemade cotton pads.
As soon as I finished it and lay on the bed, Dr. Cao arrived.
I heard that the princess had been vomiting for a long time, and the doctor also came to see her, but he didn't tell the cause, so she took it very seriously.
Yu Wenhao asked him to diagnose the pulse. He carefully took out the red thread. Yu Wenhao said anxiously: "What else are you doing? Diagnose the pulse directly."
The doctor has been like this just now, but now he is seriously ill, and he is still talking about this?
Doctor Cao said: "This is the rule."
Yu Wenhao was so anxious that he could only watch helplessly as he tied the red thread and pressed his fingers gently on the red thread.
Not long after Doctor Cao pressed down his finger, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Qingling sharply.
"What's wrong?" Yu Wenhao asked.
Imperial Physician Cao handed over his hand and said, "Please, Your Majesty, allow me to remove the red line for pulse diagnosis from my humble position!"
Yu Wenhao rolled his eyes in anger and shouted in his ear: "I just asked you to check the pulse directly."
Doctor Cao said: "This is the rule."
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand and looked at Dr. Cao, "Just tell me what the disease is."
When she was taking a bath inside, she looked at the medicine box. There were no other new medicines in the medicine box, just those calcium folic acid tablets and anti-fetal injections.
Therefore, she felt that she had no big problem.
Dr. Cao closed his eyes, examined his left hand and then changed his right hand, then changed his right hand and examined his left hand again.
Just when Yu Wenhao was so anxious that he wanted to throw him out and quickly go to study medicine, Dr. Cao opened his eyes and asked: "How late is Princess Yue Xin?"
Yuan Qing smiled and said: "Just got here."
Dr. Cao was startled, then sighed and said, "It's not menstruation. The princess's liver qi is stagnated, her qi and blood are somewhat deficient, her fetus is unstable, and she shows signs of miscarriage."
Yu Wenhao stared, "What nonsense are you talking about? What about fetal instability? When did she get pregnant? Do you understand?"
Dr. Cao slowly picked out his ears and accused him of being too loud, "You can't diagnose the slippery pulse. As for the princess's liver qi stagnation now, it seems that she got angry tonight and was so angry that she caused the miscarriage."
If there are any signs, I will first prescribe a medicine and let the princess take it immediately. The fetus is unstable and there are signs of bleeding. She must stay in bed for the next few days."
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling in a daze, and Yuan Qingling also looked at him in a daze. The corners of Yu Wenhao's lips slowly raised, and the corners of Yuan Qingling's lips slowly curved down. His mouth was slightly flat, and he felt like crying.
Impulsive.
"Pregnant?" Yu Wenhao asked cautiously, and slowly sat over and looked at Yuan Qingling, still looking unconvinced.
"Imperial doctor, the princess has taken purple gold soup before." Aunt Xi said.
Doctor Cao was startled, "This...how is this possible?"
"Indeed!" said Nanny Qian.
Dr. Cao hurriedly stretched out his hand to diagnose the pulse again. After checking for a moment, he raised his suspicious eyes and said, "It is indeed a happy pulse."
"But I have taken Zijin Decoction." Aunt Xi said.
"But it is indeed a happy pulse!" said the imperial doctor.
Yu Wenhao felt that his heart was wandering between surprise and joy, and he had the urge to go crazy.
Yuan Qingling was the same, but her surprise and joy were exactly the opposite of Yu Wenhao's.
"Really or not?" he said anxiously.
"Yes!" the imperial doctor said with certainty.
Yu Wenhao stared at the imperial doctor, "You must make the right decision, lest the princess rejoice in vain. Look, the princess is almost crying with joy."
He leaned over and gently patted Yuan Qingling's arm, "Let's not be too happy. Maybe it was a misdiagnosis."
He knew the side effects of Zijin soup, which was extremely harmful to the body. These days, he had been asking Aunt Qian to make nourishing soup for her.
Yuan Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Which one of his eyes saw her crying with joy? She was so scared that she almost cried, okay?
Aren’t you afraid of having a baby at the age of seventeen?
She looked at Yu Wenhao, stretched out her hand to touch his handsome face that was slightly hesitant and bruised, and said gently but gritted her teeth: "If I am really pregnant, I will kill you first."
Yu Wenhao was shocked, Lao Yuan was crazy!
He looked at the imperial doctor suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and diagnose what's going on!"