At this time, in the Changqiu Palace, Wen Xiaoluo was still in a coma on the couch, Song Yichen held Wen Xiaoluo's hand, and looked at the mention of the Tai Hospital with a gloomy face. That mention point is not young, in Song Yichen's last life, it was already a point of the Tai Hospital, and the medical skills of hypersound are famous.

But at this time, he mentioned a little bit to take Wen Xiaoluo's pulse, and even a look of hesitation appeared on his face. It can be said that such a look appears on the body of a healer. What doctors are most afraid of is not that they cannot be diagnosed, but that they are misdiagnosed! All over the world, I don't know how many people died in Huangquan because of misdiagnosis. So when Song Yichen saw the look on his face, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Just say something if you have something to say." The tone was very flat, which could be said to be very inconsistent with the look on Song Yichen's face at this time.

The heart jumped when he mentioned it, but he was also a person who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, so he quickly calmed down and said bluntly: "The little master's illness is quite strange, and Wei Chen is only shallow in learning, so he can't tell what the illness is. After saying this, it was as if he hadn't said it, Song Yichen sneered, and his eyes instantly turned a lot colder when he looked at the mention. In the previous life, it was the same way, the people in the entire Tai Hospital couldn't cure Luo'er's madness, so Luo'er was allowed to ...... later It's still like this in this life......

"Can't diagnose? What's the use of keeping you in the hospital? Song Yichen's words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and he seemed to be eager to drag the point out and cut it off now.

This point is now old, and the heart is like a mirror. He knew that if he told the truth now to save his life, he would not be cured in the future. The consequences may be far more serious than what is happening now. It's better to be honest now, maybe there is still a possibility of survival. He has been a doctor in the palace for decades, and he is used to seeing this. So when Song Yichen said this at this time, he still replied a little calmly: "I hope the emperor will think twice, even if you look at the entire Chen Kingdom, no one will necessarily diagnose this disease." The emperor thought about how to cure the sins of the micro-ministers, so it was better to show it now and seek the world's skilled hermits to diagnose the little master. The little master's illness may not seem to be a big problem now, but if it drags on for a long time, maybe there won't be anything. The words were straightforward, but they also hit the point, which made Song Yichen fall silent.

The silence in the hall was a little frightening. The palace maids lowered their heads one by one, and did not dare to come out, for fear of annoying Song Yichen. Even with the mention of the Tai Hospital, they were killed together.

However, at this time, Wen Xiaoluo quietly opened his eyes. Because I just woke up, my eyes are still a little foggy. When they saw Song Yichen, there were even some who didn't react.

"Luo'er. How are you? Song Yichen's tone couldn't hide the worry. He is still calm now, but unlike before, as long as he encounters something about Wen Xiaoluo, he loses his usual calmness. It looks like the more you live, the more you go back.

This Xiaoluo gradually sobered up. didn't answer, glanced at Song Yichen lightly, and then looked at the elderly mention on the side, and then slowly spoke: "What is this for?" ”

Seeing that Wen Xiaoluo was willing to speak, Song Yichen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I want to take a look at your illness." ”

"Do you see what?"

"No ......"

Wen Xiaoluo snorted disdainfully in his nose when he heard this, then turned his back, turned his back to Song Yichen, and said in a somewhat immature voice: "What are you still doing here, I said that I am fine." There was a hint of impatience in his tone, which made the mention point on the side look at Song Yichen in some surprise. Song Yichen has been accustomed to Wen Xiaoluo's cold words for so long, and at this time, she brushed his face like this in front of the mention, and it never made him feel the slightest displeasure.

There was a burst of surprise in his heart, he really couldn't imagine that the emperor would go to such an extent to a woman. It reminded him of King Yu at the beginning, if it wasn't for a Wencheng county lord, I am afraid that the throne is still in the hands of that person. How similar is the current emperor to the original King Yu, if the two of them turn out well, it's okay, if not...... So Chen Guo......

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and then I saw how similar Wen Xiaoluo was to the original Wencheng County Lord's attitude towards King Yu......

"You stand down first." Song Yichen also found that it was not good for outsiders to be present at this time, so he spoke.

If you want to save your life in this deep palace walled courtyard, the best way is to do more, listen less and watch less, the more you know, the more dangerous it will be......

As soon as he mentioned the point and left, Song Yichen no longer cared about anything, and reached out and patted Wen Xiaoluo's shoulder gently: "Even if you hate me again, you can't joke about your body." Besides, you also said at the beginning that you would not practice yourself again. It's only been such a short time, have you forgotten? Song Yichen's words were slight, and Wen Xiaoluo turned around for a moment, and his eyebrows were full of displeasure.

"Of course I remember what I said, I said it's okay, it's okay, can't I see if my own body is good?!"

Song Yichen, who Wen Xiaoluo said, was stunned, but he was stunned at the moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing Song Yichen's somewhat stunned appearance, Wen Xiaoluo simply ignored him and turned his back again. But suddenly he thought of something, and asked, "How is Lu Yilou training now?" ”

Song Yichen returned to normalcy and replied: "It's dozens of times better than what we went to see at that time." If this continues, it is only a matter of time before Chen Guo's forces recover. ”

After getting the answer he wanted, Wen Xiaoluo lost the interest in speaking again, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep again after a while.

Song Yichen called Wen Xiaoluo a few times, looked inside, and saw that Wen Xiaoluo had fallen asleep again, and his brows furrowed tightly. Even if Wen Xiaoluo said that it was okay, no one who looked at her like this would believe that it was impossible to be fine. Thinking of what the hospital said, I'm afraid it can only be like this......

Song Yichen glanced at Wen Xiaoluo deeply, then got up and instructed Zhu'er on the side: "Take good care of Luo'er, don't put too much ice basin in the hall, lest she catch a cold." And ......" The words behind are spoken to his personal eunuch, roughly from now on, he will be working in the Changqiu Palace. Wen Xiaoluo is really relieved to be like this now, and he doesn't watch it at any time, I'm afraid he doesn't have much heart to do anything else. There is also an edict to go to the people to solicit doctors, this Song Yichen babbled for a long time, and at the end he was not at ease, so he repeated it again, for fear that they would not be able to do a good job...... (To be continued.) )