Chapter 533: Diagnosis and Treatment

Fu Nianjun looked at this King Teng, and suddenly felt a little sad, the emperor and his sons Fu Nianjun have all seen it, but King Teng, this is the first time to officially meet him face-to-face, even if he looks like Concubine Xu De like King Su, but the appearance is not too bad, when did the descendants of the Zhou family ever look like this?

Fu Nianjun remembered that Zhou Yubai told himself that this was not the case when King Teng was a child, although he was not as good as Zhou Yuchen, he still inherited some of the good looks of Concubine Zhang Shufei and the emperor, and it can be seen from Zhou Shaoyi's appearance, but later his dementia became more and more serious, and he was locked in the house all day long, eating a lot, but he didn't move, no one cleaned up, and he slowly became like this.

Zhou Shaoyi shouted Daddy, and King Teng slowly turned his face, the expression on his face was not as hideous and terrifying as Fu Nianjun saw in the crack of the door last time, on the contrary, it was just honest.

Fu Nianjun heard Yilan's voice behind him who was also relieved.

Zhou Shaoyi approached his father and seemed to whisper something, but King Teng's reaction was just to open his mouth and "mmmmmmmm

Then Zhou Shaoyi turned his head excitedly and said to Fu Nianjun:

"My father agreed! Doctor, show him it. ”

Xiahou Ying's face also showed a slightly surprised look, King Teng's appearance, in fact, from the perspective of a doctor, it is naturally impossible to communicate with people smoothly.

Well, the two of them...... Maybe it's the nature of father and son.

She thought to herself.

Zhou Shaoyi was already excitedly pulling Xiahou Ying's hand, and said:

"Doctor's sister, my father is actually not stupid, he can understand me, he is crazy for a reason, you can help him take a look......"

Xiahou Ying couldn't stand the noisy children, so she only said, "Please let go of the little prince first." ”

Fu Nianjun hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhou Shaoyi's shoulder, took him aside, and whispered to him:

"Miss Xiahou will show it to His Highness, Yi'er, you have to be obedient. ”

Zhou Shaoyi can be regarded as a safe part.

Xiahou Ying stepped forward, King Teng just didn't react, he was still talking in his mouth, and some saliva even trickled from the corner of his mouth, and landed on the already dirty placket, Xiahou Ying didn't show half a look of disgust, just patiently checked his pulse.

Although he encountered a little trouble when he asked to inspect King Teng's mouth and nose, as soon as Zhou Shaoyi comforted him, King Teng was immediately willing to cooperate.

Although he still has the same blank eyes, he is quiet.

Zhou Shaoyi looked like an adult here, and he also took King Teng's hand to appease him, and muttered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, daddy, don't be afraid......"

Xiahou Ying used the golden needles on her body to test a few acupuncture points on King Teng's body, and then turned her head to Fu Nianjun and said:

"I need to see His Highness's excrement......"

Yilan covered her mouth and retched, Fu Nianjun was used to it, she thought to herself, this is not a difficult thing, isn't it what they smelled when they entered the house just now......

This kind of thing should have been done by Yilan, but she only covered her mouth and was disgusted, but fortunately, Xiahou Ying didn't take this seriously, and quickly found a pair of pants tucked under the couch, and carefully took out a handkerchief......

When she wrapped the handkerchief and took it back, Yilan looked at her and couldn't wait to retreat back to the door immediately.

Xiahou Ying's face was heavy, and Fu Nianjun thought that she might have some diagnosis and treatment results, so she wanted to go out first and then speak.

Who knew that a few people walked to the door, and then pushed the fan but couldn't push it open.

Yilan also went up and pushed a few hard, and said hurriedly: "It seems that someone has locked it from the outside!"

Fu Nianjun secretly complained that he had a big heart, knowing that this Teng Wangfu was like a sieve, and anyone could come to monitor it, so he forgot to ask Yilan to watch at the door just now.

She turned around and looked at King Teng over there.

If someone took the opportunity to lock them here, it means that it is likely that King Teng will probably become ill at this hour......

Fu Nianjun was a little apprehensive, so he beckoned to Zhou Shaoyi and said softly, "Yi'er, come here." ”

Zhou Shaoyi obediently walked over, and was taken behind him by Fu Nianjun, three women and one child, just standing at the door and looking at King Teng.

Sure enough, before there was a cup of tea, the call of "mmmmmmmmmm

Yilan trembled and asked Xiahou Ying:

"Miss Xiahou, what's wrong with this?"

Xiahou Ying took out the golden needles on her body, but the golden needles she brought out this time were extremely thin, and she was not sure, but slowly moved her steps to approach King Teng with a wary look.

"Seventh Aunt ......"

Zhou Shaoyi pulled the corner of Fu Nianjun's clothes and whispered.

Fu Nianjun raised his hand to cover his mouth and stopped him from talking.

She has seen King Teng go crazy, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a demon coming out of hell, and a few small guards outside the door can't stop it, don't blame Princess Teng for someone to lock him up.

If he's sick here now, where will they escape?

Xiahou Ying walked behind King Teng with bated breath, and was about to pick up the golden needle in his hand and stab at the Baihui acupoint above his head, but King Teng suddenly became angry, turned around and waved his hand and threw Xiahou Ying on a long table behind him.

The golden needles in Xiahou Ying's hand were also thrown out, and the whole person snorted.

King Teng's expression returned to the terrifying appearance that Fu Nianjun had seen that day, his eyes were round, his eyes were on fire, and the whole person was like an angry beast, snorting and panting, but his eyes were staring at Fu Nianjun, Zhou Shaoyi and Yilan.

Yilan couldn't help but hold her face and scream.

Fu Nianjun saw King Teng's mountain-like figure approaching, and he also sweated in his heart, feeling that the vest against the fan was slightly wet.

She clasped Zhou Shaoyi's shoulders tightly with her two hands, and she was trembling a little.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Zhou Shaoyi was obviously a little scared, but he still called his father without giving up, wanting him to wake up.

"Yi'er, I'll count one, two, three, you flash to the left, and then hide under that couch and don't get out, you know?"

Fu Nianjun whispered in Zhou Shaoyi's ear, and Zhou Shaoyi nodded.

Yilan was already shrunk in the corner of the door and shivered, Fu Nianjun hugged Zhou Shaoyi and slowly moved against the fan, trying to break free from King Teng's sight, but his eyes that seemed to be red with anger kept locking them.

Seeing that he couldn't, Fu Nianjun kicked a teacup that rolled off at his feet, and the gurgling sound temporarily attracted King Teng's attention, but it was only for a moment, and then he let out another roar, and his fat body immediately pounced on Fu Nianjun and Zhou Shaoyi......