Chapter 82 There is no room for optimism

In the fine and elegant wing, Helan Lingling was lying on the carved bed unconsciously, and in the outer room, Emperor Hong, all the princes, princes, and queens were anxiously watching the woman's situation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When such a thing happened at the plum blossom banquet, Emperor Hong naturally could only announce the cancellation of the plum blossom banquet, and even the little prince of Xuanwu waited quietly again, without saying a word.

In the inner room, in front of the carved bed, seven or eight imperial doctors who were over half a hundred years old checked the pulse of the woman one by one.

But the faces are all beautiful and solemn, a face is like eating bitter melon, the facial features are wrinkled together, a group of imperial doctors, there is no one who can see the clues, in desperation, all the people looked at the most skilled doctor of the Tai Hospital, Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming also had a bitter face, groaned for a while, and stepped forward again to check the second pulse for the county lord of Helan, but his eyebrows were still tightly locked, and he didn't notice it at all.

"Zhao Ming, how is the situation of the county lord of Helan? But what is the reason for the Helan County Lord to become like this? Seeing that a group of imperial doctors took turns to take the pulse several times, but they all shook their heads and sighed, Emperor Hong had a calm face, and asked one after another, a trace of coldness flashed in the narrow eagle's eyes.

"Returning to the saint, this ......" Zhao Ming heard this, immediately straightened up from the edge of the bed, turned around and replied: "It's really hard to say. ā€

"What is it easy to say or not, of course it is the truth, is it possible, you still want to hide the situation of the county lord of Helan? It's really a bunch of quacks, and after watching it for a long time, they can't even let out a fart. ā€

As soon as the little prince heard Zhao Ming's report, he exploded his hair on the spot, put his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly.

When a group of imperial doctors heard this, you look at me, I look at you, they all dare to be angry and dare not speak, they are also the imperial doctors of Qinglong, and they are serving in the Tai Hospital, and they can be selected to enter the palace to serve the delicate masters, if they don't have two brushes in their hands, how can it be?

But at this time, I still can't let out a fart, who makes myself not good at medicine, I really don't know why the strange symptoms of this Helan County Lord are causing them, and how can they be cured?

Under the loss, no one dared to raise their heads to refute it, didn't they see that Emperor Hong acquiesced when he heard that the Xuanwu barbarian had deducted the plum blossom banquet guests? Who dared to touch the little prince's moldy head, the imperial doctors all hung their heads and looked helpless.

Seeing this situation, Saruye's arrogance suddenly rose by three points, he glanced at Zhao Ming, and said in a strange manner: "If it were in my Xuanwu, this prince would be punished early in the morning, wouldn't he be as merciful as Emperor Hong, and spend money to support your bunch of rice buckets, and make fools around here?" Someone, hurry up, call the accompanying imperial doctor that Prince Ben brought from Xuanwu over! ā€

"Tell them, just say that this prince said that if you can't save Helan Lingling, then you don't need to go back to Xuanwu, this prince will take off their heads at that time and let them stay in Qinglong forever."

Saruye's words revealed his dissatisfaction with Qinglong.

Emperor Hong's face was gloomy as if it could drip water, this matter was indeed Qinglong's fault, but Saruye was so unrelenting, the ridicule in his words was not concealed at all, and no matter how good-tempered a person was, he would be angered by him.

In the final analysis, Saruye is only a prince until now, not the king of a country, standing with him, he is not at the same level at all, but he is showing off his power here.

dared to make such a big statement again and again, he simply didn't take himself in his eyes, and the fire in his heart was also rising up.

Glancing at the group of imperial doctors who were whispering, and the doctor who was standing on the side, he said, "Zhao Ming, to be honest, why did Helan Lingling faint on the ground for no reason?" ā€

Xuanwu's envoy first glanced at the furious Saruye, then turned his head to look at Emperor Hong, who was full of gloom, and finally, glanced at Helan Lingling in the middle, and finally, bowed down, turned around and took the order.

"Back to the saint, according to Weichen's pulse, the pulse of the county lord of Helan is extremely strange, not to mention, it is strong, and it does not look like a seriously ill person. As for the reason why the county lord fainted, it was like poisoning, but it was not the same, Shu Weichen was only a shallow learner, and he couldn't determine the real reason for the time being. ā€

Zhao Ming's eyes flashed, and he continued: "However, the saint can rest assured, Wechen has already injected the county lord to prevent the spread of black qi, and the rest still needs to be discussed carefully by Wechen and several colleagues to study the solution." ā€

"You can't even find out why?" Emperor Hong listened, the two sword eyebrows were tightly together, Zhao Ming is the doctor of the Tai Hospital, the highest medical skill in the Tai Hospital, if even he can't make a conclusion, then ......

It seems to be poisoned but it doesn't look like, is it possible, this Helan county lord has ......

"Little Prince Saruye, when the county lord of Helan was in Xuanwu, could a similar situation happen?" Emperor Hong turned his head, looked at Saruye tightly with a pair of eagle eyes, and asked in a deep voice without blinking.

The meaning of those words is self-evident. Since it is possible that it is not poisoning, could it be that Helan Lingling has some hidden diseases or something, but it is no wonder that Emperor Hong would think so.

Zhao Ming's medical skills, he naturally knows, and even he can't figure it out, and he can't rule out this possibility.

Emperor Hong asked tactfully, but Saruye did not hesitate to pick out this window paper.

What is happening like this?

Immediately exploded, almost didn't jump up, the sword eyebrows raised, a pair of peach blossom eyes became a slit, and said irritablely: "What does Emperor Hongdi mean?" Could it be that he suspected that the county lord of Helan had some hidden illness? This is the sincerity of Qinglong and Qin? ā€

What kind of hidden disease, if there is really one, can the old man not know it, and will send Helan Lingling to kiss?

"This person was good when he danced, and he became like this when he participated in a competition, it is clear that someone is jealous of Helan Lingling, so he made this poisonous move, does Emperor Hong's words want to shirk responsibility?"

If he wants to push this pot on Xuanwu's head, how could he do it, he really thinks he is a fool?

Emperor Hong retracted his thoughts, his face did not change, and he said in a deep voice: "I have no other intention in asking, I am just worried about the physical condition of the county lord of Helan, after all, he is a person who is about to marry into my Qinglong, and as the king of a country, he naturally cares about his subjects." What's more, now that the incident happened suddenly, wouldn't it be good to ask clearly? ā€

Saruye said angrily: "Emperor Hong, what you asked, it is absolutely impossible, this Helan Lingling is against this prince every day in Xuanwu, and she is very lively, if she is sick, will the old man send her to kiss?" ā€

"Of course, if Emperor Hong doesn't believe it, you can ask the imperial doctor who accompanied us on this trip and the personal maidservants beside Helan Lingling, they have always followed Helan Lingling's side, if there is anything wrong, they will definitely know, and they will definitely report it to this prince." (To be continued.) )