Cheng Si is just a child.

When he found out that his actions had attracted the attention of the entire palace, he knew that he was afraid.

His favorite father, the Emperor, hurried over, and all the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital came, and densely surrounded his bed.

The palace people who were watching him there just now knelt even more on their knees, and no one dared to raise their heads or say a word.

His father, the Emperor, sat in his chair and looked at him with concern.

"Doctor, take the pulse first, I heard that I just fainted suddenly. ”

His father has always been majestic, and he always makes people feel oppressive when he speaks.

But in private, he was very kind to him. The two even planted saplings together in the Imperial Garden.

At that time, he felt that his father was not very different from other people's.

But today, in front of so many people, he suddenly found that there was still a difference.

His father was a king.

It is the king who rules the country.

All the people were afraid of him, and everyone was careful about him, for fear that he would be angry.

Even, no one dared to raise their heads and look into his eyes to speak.

What happened today made him even feel that everything before him was his delusion.

"It's the emperor. ”

The eldest of the Imperial Physicians stepped forward.

His white beard hung down to his chest, and his eyes were as big as two soybeans.

A face is also wrinkled, which makes people look scared.

Cheng Si hid his hand almost reflexively.

"Prince, please give your hand to the minister, and the minister will take the pulse for you, so that the emperor can feel at ease. ”

When he speaks, he will drag out his voice, so that people always feel that they have missed it.

Maybe he's old, he's a little presbyopia, and his dry hands are always sticking out of his quilt.

"Old Lady Wen, the prince's hand is .......... here"

A slightly younger physician tucked his hands into the quilt and smiled awkwardly.

"The prince is angry, Mrs. Wen is just old, and his eyes are not very good........."

Cheng Si frowned.

He just doesn't want to be taken on the pulse now! If he finds out that there is nothing wrong, won't he be punished by his father and mother?

When he thought of the worried expression on his father's face when he first came in, he felt very weak.

His mother was most jealous of his father, and if she knew that she had caused her father to worry so much, she might not pay attention to him for a month.

He was not afraid that her mother would punish him, he was afraid that his mother would ignore him.

"Prince, don't retract your hand, the old minister hasn't taken it yet. ”

Mrs. Wen was not affected at all by what she had just done, and just blindly started "hide and seek" with him in the bed.

He shrank in, and he went in, and when he stretched out, he grabbed out.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, his father spoke.

"Cheng Si, don't mess around, don't be rude!" he turned his head, and sure enough, he saw his father's face that was one degree darker than just now, "Old Doctor Wen rarely returns to the palace once, and it is your luck to let you run into it, and you are not allowed to mess around with his old man." ”

"Thank you for the emperor's praise, the prince is just young and loves to play, and the great-grandson of the old minister is also like this, every day I play with the little girl next door, and I have to forget my old lady........"

It is also true to say that Mrs. Wen is old and a little unable to distinguish between the east and the west.

In front of so many people, he started a routine with Cheng Guang, and Cheng Guang couldn't let him do things immediately, so he could only listen with an embarrassed smile.

Although Old Doctor Wen was a little confused, the apprentices around him were all human spirits.

"My lord, shouldn't you check the prince's pulse first? ”

"Ahh Come on, come on, little prince. The old minister has checked your pulse. ”

He turned his head and looked at Cheng Si, who was caught by the hands of the three imperial doctors, and his face was flushed with struggle.

"Don't you like pulse diagnosis so much.........

Old Lady Wen muttered softly, but the work on her hands did not stop.

He skillfully touched Cheng Si's wrist, closed his eyes and began to sound quietly.

Cheng Si was really panicked.

He desperately tried to twist his wrist, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his wrist just didn't move.

The strength of three adults, he and one child can't resist it.

It's over.

He thought sadly in his heart.

Today may be the saddest day for him.

He looked up and saw that the old lady Wen was touching his beard.

Again and again, sometimes frowning, sometimes nodding, and there was a soft exclamation.

Cheng Si's heart tightened even more.

It beats faster, as if it's about to jump out of your throat.

"Old Lady Wen, how is the situation of my emperor?"

"Uh-huh........."

Old Lady Wen suddenly opened her eyes and winked at Cheng Si twice.

Cheng Si was stunned by his sudden piercing eyes.

What does he mean?

Old Lady Doctor Wen stretched out his dry hand in front of his eyes, rolled his eyelids, and ordered the three Imperial Doctors to turn him over, and gently stroked him behind his back.

"Well, back to the emperor. Did the prince faint just now?"

"The palace people who take care of him, talk back and forth. ”

"It's the emperor. ”

The palace man who had been trembling beside him just now moved in front of Old Lady Wen.

"Returning to the Imperial Doctor, the prince just knelt in the sun, and after a while, he fainted. ”

"Are there any other symptoms, such as nausea and retching?"

"No, I didn't. ”

The palace people answered quickly, but it made Cheng Si even more worried.

Well, now he's going to be finished.

"That's .........."

Old Lady Wen muttered to herself.

"What does Lady Wen mean.........?"

Cheng Guang asked suspiciously.

The two thick eyebrows furrowed together could tell how worried he was.

"The prince's pulse is a little disordered, when he breathes, he breathes in and out, his eyes look a little dull, his teeth are trembling gently, and when he just takes his pulse, even his hands are trembling. Just now, Lao Chen touched his back and found that his back had broken out in a cold sweat. Based on these, the old minister thought that the prince was suffering from heat stroke, coupled with the lack of sleep recently, people have no qi and blood, which caused him to faint just now. ”

"Is it serious?"

Cheng Guang frowned, his eyes kept glued to Cheng Si's.

Cheng Si turned his head without a few glances because of his weak heart.

He really didn't dare to look into his father's eyes now, although there was no threat, but he always felt that his heart was beating badly when he looked at it.

"Yes, it's still a bit serious, the old minister needs to prescribe a few sticks of decoction to the little prince, and the daily poison needs to be taken, and he will stay in this room for a month before he can get out ..........of bed."

"Is it so serious?"

Cheng Guang's eyes suddenly softened.

He looked at Cheng Si lying on the sickbed distressedly, and even his tone eased a lot.

"Then let the prince lie down first, you go and fry the medicinal herbs that Old Lady Wen said, this month, don't disturb the little prince." ”

Cheng Guang turned his eyes to look at the palace people who were kneeling on the ground.

"It's the emperor!"

"Where's the concubine?"

"I've been kneeling at the door for a long time........."