Ling Xiyue clearly knew that she had no way out. If she refused forcefully at this time, Bei Chenyan would definitely not be suspicious, but could directly conclude that there was something wrong with her. He came here prepared today.
Her only hope is that Zhang Laoyuan can't tell the difference!
Thinking of this, Ling Xiyue forced herself to calm down and smiled, "Okay, okay, it's really troublesome." She looked impatient and urged: "But hurry up, I'm so hungry.
Well, I’ve been waiting for a long time.”
We cannot give this old man time for careful diagnosis and treatment. The longer it takes, the more dangerous it will be.
Hearing this, Bei Chenyan breathed a sigh of relief, and with a long and endearing voice, he smiled at her, "Okay... don't worry, I won't starve you."
Ling Xiyue walked to the soft chair next to her and sat down, her fingertips in her sleeves slightly clenched.
The medicine boy hurried forward, opened the medicine box, took out silk cloth and other items for later use, and respectfully lowered his hands aside.
"Mr. Zhang, could you please give Xi Yue a good look?" Bei Chenyan turned around and raised his hand towards Mr. Zhang, making a gesture of invitation. His attitude towards the old man was very polite. He was really afraid of this old man.
The son was so angry that he walked away.
There was no way, no certainty, and he was always worried.
When a woman gives birth to a child, it is like going through hell. This is a saying that the concubines and the elderly in the palace often said in the past.
In the past, Bei Chenyan didn't take it seriously, but now that it really fell on the woman he loved, he knew the feeling of worry. Every time he thought about it, he couldn't sleep or eat well. There were also lessons learned from his mother and concubine. Sometimes he even regretted letting Ling Xiyue.
Pregnant.
It's no wonder that Bei Chenyan made a fuss out of a molehill and kept obsessing over a problem. The fact was that this person was Ling Xiyue, and he didn't dare to take any risks.
Coupled with Ling Xiyue's abnormal condition, he was still uneasy and had to get to the bottom of it.
"I obey the order." Zhang Laoyuan nodded.
Ling Xiyue looked at the old man coming over, her heart beating like a drum, but she squeezed out a friendly smile on her face, "It's been a long journey to the old hospital, but are you okay? Do you want to rest before you see me?"
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I don't understand why Ling Xiyue's attitude has become "friendly" inexplicably, and she looks like she would spend millions of dollars to bribe him if he opens his mouth.xdw8
Judge Zhang muttered in his heart, with a solemn face, he stretched out his hand and took out his hand pad, "Thank you very much for your concern, the Queen. Although I am old, my body is still good, and it will not delay the Queen's consultation time."
Ling Xiyue slowly straightened her sleeves and put her hands on the examination pad, feeling as if she were putting her head on the beheading table.
Her calm eyes flashed slightly, and she turned to look at the man next to her who had a solemn expression as if he was facing an enemy, "Yan, why don't you go out and wait, don't stay here, look at you like this, don't scare Mr. Zhang."
, let the elders diagnose you carefully."
She wanted to have a good talk with the old man, and if necessary, she would inevitably have to "threaten" him, but Yan couldn't do that here. Those eyes were staring at her, and he could clearly see every little move!
Bei Chenyan looked at Ling Xiyue's smiling eyes and said, "It doesn't matter, I won't be a hindrance here."
"Weichen's consultation is very quick." Judge Zhang Lao also responded respectfully.
Bei Chenyan smiled at Ling Xiyue and sat next to her.
The abacus failed, Ling Xiyue really had no choice this time, she spread her wrists nervously, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, staring at the old man in front of her with a serious look, she could only pray in her heart not to let him see anything.
The medicine boy spread thin white silk on Ling Xi Yuehao's wrist. After doing this, he respectfully stepped aside.
Judge Zhang put his hand on Ling Xiyue's pulse gate. The moment he put it on, the old man's old eyes between his gray eyebrows were suddenly startled, and his fingertips trembled slightly.
"Elder, how are you? But something is wrong." Bei Chenyan noticed something strange in the old man's expression.
Judge Zhang Laoyuan glanced at Bei Chenyan, but there was no response. The expression on his wrinkled old face was gloomy. The fingertips resting on Lingxi Yuemai's gate sank. The old man's dark and stern eyes gradually deepened, focusing closely.
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Seeing Mr. Zhang's expression, Bei Chenyan's palms clasped on the armrests of the big chair suddenly tightened, causing a soft "creak" sound of the sandalwood breaking. But the most nervous one was Ling Xiyue, who even held her breath slightly.
This old man saw something...
"Has the Queen ever eaten anything that is pure yang, has strong sex, and can change the pulse?" the old man asked.
Ling Xiyue's face was smiling as usual, but her heart became more and more nervous. She chuckled and said, "Mr. Zhang has a good eye."
Her concerns were indeed correct. This old man should not be underestimated. The doctor nearby only knew that her pulse was abnormal, but he did not know the reason. He saw the specific clues so quickly. He just hoped that it would be good for now!
"But what is the reason for the influence of this thing?" Bei Chenyan asked.
"Your Majesty, don't be impatient. I'll wait for you to make a careful diagnosis to avoid misjudgment." Judge Zhang's lips were pressed tightly together, his eyes looking unreadable.
Bei Chenyan had no choice but to calm down and wait.
After a while, Judge Zhang withdrew his hand, folded his wrinkled fingers in his sleeves, and trembled slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xiyue, "Has the Queen ever fainted for no reason before?"
disease?"
"Exactly." Bei Chenyan replied before Ling Xiyue.
Ling Xiyue's eyelids twitched slightly and she couldn't sit still.
Doctors consulted, examined, heard, and inquired. Zhang Laoyuan was sentenced to live in seclusion in Licheng. He didn't know about Ling Xiyue's fainting in Lanzhou, but he could accurately guess it at this time. He was a national expert with great reputation.
The name is not in vain.
Beichen Yanhan frowned, carefully discerning the profound meaning of Zhang Laoyuan's judgment, and her heart tightened uncontrollably, "But what's wrong? All the doctors in the palace said that Xiyue is a disease of Qi and blood deficiency.
As long as you take supplements and rest, you’ll be fine.”
He looked at the look on Judge Zhang's face and realized that things were not that simple!
Mr. Zhang was silent, looking at Ling Xiyue with difficulty, as if he was thinking about something.
Ling Xiyue also stared at him with warning in her eyes.
"Mr. Zhang?" Bei Chenyan frowned.
Ling Xiyue retracted her wrist and adjusted her sleeves carefully. She said in a faint voice but no unnecessary emotion could be heard, "I have taken something that changes my meridians before. My pulse condition is different. It is normal to have this symptom. Zhang
Sir, do you think I am right?"
Bei Chenyan slowly turned his eyes and looked at his young wife beside him.
Even Judge Zhang heard the vague warning in it. How could Beichenyan, who was so familiar with Ling Xiyue, not notice it?
Judge Zhang Laoyuan fell silent and remained silent.
"Mr. Zhang!" Bei Chenyan's voice was obviously thicker, and his pair of dark red eyes were stained with a stormy anger.
The heavy rain outside the palace became heavier and heavier, hitting the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace, making a continuous clanging sound, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of several people little by little. It was obvious that everyone in the palace could feel their breathing.