Ning Zhao raised his eyes to look at him, and quickly retracted his gaze and let go of the hand that was holding the pulse, "Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, and he is overworked, and he is worried about it. ”

As she spoke, she asked the emperor and said softly: "The emperor can't sleep at night today, he has a headache and dizziness during the day, and he still carries a messenger?" ”

The emperor raised his hand and pinched his mountain roots, and said tiredly: "Indeed, I contracted the wind cold a few days ago, and then I had these symptoms. ”

As he spoke, the emperor put down his hand, lifted his eyelids and looked at Ning Zhao, and with a pair of clear eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly came back to his senses, with a smile on his old face, and asked: "The prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor in the palace can only be slowed down for a while, and it cannot be cured, do you have a good plan?" ”

"The emperor's illness is accumulated over time, and it is impossible to cure it all at once." Ning Zhao lowered his head slightly, telling the truth.

As those imperial doctors said, the emperor was not angry, but looked at Ning Zhao's appearance, and then asked, "Then how do you treat it?" ”

"The emperor has worked too hard, the key is to pay attention to rest, I will prescribe some conditioning prescriptions for the emperor, plus the acupuncture points on the head of the dark herd, your headache and dizziness will gradually disappear, however, these are all symptoms but not the root cause, the key is to rest more." Ning Zhao accentuated his tone.

No matter who the other party is, it is her patient in the first place.

The emperor looked at her for a long time, and then stretched out his hand, the eunuch hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit up, and Ning Zhao also got up and took two steps back.

"Okay, you can try it first." The emperor looked at her and said.

Ning Zhao nodded, confessed to the emperor, walked behind the emperor, and raised his hand to press his temple.

Ning Zhao's technique is special, different from others, after a while, the emperor obviously felt that the symptoms of the headache were alleviated a lot, and the frowning brows that had been frowning were slightly relaxed.

"Yes, I also learned this technique from Meng Sui?"

Ning Zhao didn't stop in his hand, and he wasn't surprised to hear Meng Sui's name.

Meng Sui is a physician, and the emperor knows that the hospital is so famous that he knows it, and it is not surprising that he knows that he studied under Meng Sui, so he only heard her reply softly: "My mother is sick and weak all the year round, and my grandmother is also troubled by a head disease, so I read more medical skills and found ancient methods on it." ”

"It's quite filial." The emperor praised.

Ning Zhao didn't speak, and continued to help the emperor massage. After a stick of incense, the massage was over, and Ning Zhao prescribed another prescription, and the emperor kept looking at her and didn't speak.

Until the prescription was prescribed, Ning Zhao handed the prescription to the eunuch who was waiting, instructed two sentences of usage, and got up to retire.

The emperor looked at her, didn't speak for a long time, Ning Zhao lowered his head, and there was a little drumming in his heart, but he heard the emperor say: "Go back today, your massage technique works well, and in the future, come to the palace to massage me every morning." ”

Ning Zhao's heart was relieved, and then it was tight, God knows how much she didn't want to enter the palace, but the emperor had spoken, so she had to nod and reply: "Obey the emperor's orders." ”

Leaving the palace, it was almost noon, and the cicada was waiting at the gate of the palace, becoming more and more anxious, until he saw the familiar sedan chair appearing in the field of vision, and then he hurriedly greeted it.

"Miss, you've finally come out." Qing Chan helped Ning Zhao out of the sedan chair, and Ning Zhao thanked the escort and followed Qing Chan back to his carriage.

"Miss, is this trip going well? What is the emperor's disease? Qing Cicada grabbed Ning Zhao's arm and asked hurriedly.

Ning Zhao looked out the window and shook his head slightly.

Qing Cicada was startled, thinking that the emperor had some serious illness, and suddenly grew his mouth.

Ning Zhao knew her girl too well, so she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't look at where it is, can you ask about the emperor's illness?" Don't think about it, it's not a big deal. ”

Qing Cicada was covered with her mouth, and when she heard the words, she blinked her eyes twice, and then nodded her head, indicating that she understood.

Ning Zhao let go of her, glared at her speechlessly, and beckoned the coachman to hurry back.

Ning Zhao didn't feel much easier when he returned home, Ning Hong had been waiting at the house, and as soon as Ning Zhao entered the door with his front foot, he was called over by Ning Hong with his back foot.

"How? Is there anything wrong with Your Majesty's body? Ning Hong asked a little eagerly, as if he really cared about the emperor's body.

Ning Zhao looked at him and didn't speak.

Ning Hong waited for a long time, but didn't hear a reply, so he couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Could it be that Your Majesty has already ......?"

He didn't dare to talk nonsense about the latter words, so he had to look at Ning Zhao and beg for an answer.

Ning Zhao couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, not to mention the patient's privacy For doctors, confidentiality is the most basic, just say that the other party is the emperor, when today, how is his body, and no one dares to ask?

Ning Zhao knew that Ning Hong would definitely not let him go if he didn't ask clearly, so he had to deal with it: "It's not a big deal, you just need to rest and breathe." ”

"It's that simple?" Ning Hong blurted out.

Noticing that Ning Zhao's expression began to change, Ning Hong realized what he had just said, and hurriedly arched his hand towards the square of the palace, and said, "Your Majesty has a true dragon body, so naturally he has a long life. ”

Ning Zhao couldn't help but sneer, Ning Hong didn't see it, and then said, "What else did Your Majesty say?" ”

"Let me go to the palace every morning for treatment." Ning Zhao said.

"Daily?" Ning Hong's eyes lit up again, then he smiled, nodded, and said, "Very good, since the emperor trusts you, you have to behave well, don't live up to the emperor's trust!" ”

Ning Zhao didn't want to entangle with him at all, so he nodded yes, "Father, I have to go to the hospital in a while, so I won't stay long, and my daughter will retire first." ”

Ning Hong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go, go, go." ”

Ning Zhao turned around and left with the medicine box, and went straight to Aunt Dou's courtyard.

Aunt Dou also heard about Ning Zhao's treatment of the emperor, and when she saw her coming, she couldn't help but ask a few questions, facing Aunt Dou, Ning Zhao was much more patient.

Aunt Dou didn't want to inquire too much, as long as Ning Zhao was fine.

This topic ended quickly, but it was another matter, Aunt Dou had been looking forward to it for a long time, and when she saw Ning Zhao, she couldn't bear it, "You and Lord Jin, how are you doing recently?" ”

With the prevention that Qing Cicada did in advance, Ning Zhao knew that Aunt Dou would ask about this, and couldn't help laughing, "What else can it be, isn't it just like that." ”

"So? What is it? Aunt Dou held Ning Zhao's hand and smiled lovingly, "If you are in love, my mother would like to meet this Lord Jin, although I have heard of it, but I have never seen it." ”

Ning Zhao held Aunt Dou's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll definitely see you later." ”

Listening to the same perfunctory words, Aunt Dou was a little unhappy, "My daughter has a favorite person, and it doesn't matter if she is a mother, it's so difficult to even see each other." ”

Hearing this, Ning Zhao flattened his mouth, shook Aunt Dou's arm, and said, "Don't be angry, mother, it's not the time yet, you know that Lord Jin and his father are not compatible, if his father knows......"

"He'll always know." This is also what Aunt Dou is worried about.

If Ning Hong does not agree, even if these two people are happy, I am afraid that this family affair will not be successful.