Although he is full of confidence in his medical skills, Wang Shaoan is also nervous at the moment, this is a living prince. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He put his hand on it and took the pulse of the prince. Then he gently opened the prince's eyelids with his hand and took a look.

"Please stick out your tongue, Xiao Ming take a look."

The prince glanced at Zhao Xiaobai in confusion, but Zhao Xiaobai nodded at him, so the prince stuck his tongue out. Wang Shaoan looked left and right, nodded and shook his head, looking like an unfathomable god.

After watching the lap, Wang Shaoxin had already come to a conclusion, so he stood up and said to Zhao Xiaobai: "Little prince, please take a step to speak." ”

"Let's go, let's go outside." Zhao Xiaobai flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the door.

Wang Shaoan followed and gently closed the door. Mrs. Zhang, who was not far away, saw people coming out and hurriedly walked over to know the situation of the consultation.

"Mr. Wang, what is my father's disease?" Zhao Xiaobai hurriedly asked.

"Lord Wang, this is a sign of damp poison, because there is no cure for the disease for many years, this damp poison has gradually invaded the internal organs, coupled with the prince's indiscriminate medication, as the saying goes, the medicine is three points of poison, these messy poisons are added together, which has led to the fact that the prince is so weak now." Wang Shaoan shook his head and explained.

"How long will my father live? Are you really going to live for less than three months, as the imperial doctor said? Zhao Xiaobai then asked eagerly.

Trimester? Wang Shao'an was shocked, he was worried about how to talk about this matter, the most taboo thing for people is to talk about life and death, not to mention that this is ancient. Fortunately, it turned out that the imperial doctor had already set a precedent for him before, and it was only three months, so it would be much easier for him to talk about this matter again.

"Hehe, no, no, no, the prince is blessed and long-lived, how can he not live for more than three months?" Wang Shaoan touched his chin and showed a relaxed smile. I thought to myself, even if the medical conditions were poor in ancient times, it seems that the imperial doctor in the palace is nothing more than that, and he is also known as the holy hand of the national doctor.

"Okay, you charlatan! Prevaricate us with this rhetoric! The deceitful man has come to my lord's mansion! Isn't it easy to see our prince's mansion deceiving? That Mrs. Zhang kept an eye on it, she didn't see that Wang Shaoan was a liar, but said this tentatively, the purpose was to scare Wang Shaoan, if he was really a charlatan, then he couldn't help but be so scared.

"I'll go to your uncle, you are Langzhong, I am Langzhong? If you want to deceive you, Lao Tzu will use such a low-level deception? Wang Shaoxin complained, after all, he is not from Xiamen University. But he said with a smile: "Is the prince's illness okay at first, just occasional insomnia and night sweats?" ”

"Yes." Mrs. Zhao was shocked, and the young man opened his mouth.

"Then the sores began to grow on the hands and feet, and the pain was unbearable?" Wang Shaoan continued.

"That's right! Mr. Wang, go on! Without waiting for Mrs. Zhang to answer, Zhao Xiaobai grabbed the words and received it, this person had never contacted his father, and as soon as he was diagnosed, he speculated all of them, and it seemed that he had not invited the wrong person.

"The sores were the first signs of a damp flare-up. Subsequently, the prince was accompanied by dizziness and dizziness, and he was prone to insomnia at night, restlessness during the day, and malaise. Immediately after that, the internal organs of the body began to ache slowly, and the whole body became weak and weak, just like now, this is the toxin attacking the internal organs. ”

"Sir, what a miracle doctor! You just said that my father will live more than three months, what do you mean by that? Zhao Xiaobai asked eagerly.

"The prince naturally has more than three months of birthday, why would the imperial doctor judge like this, I speculate that it is the season of dampness and heat, and the toxin attack is very severe, so it looks as if it has reached the advanced stage of the onset of the disease, and it is difficult to treat it with ordinary dampness and poison medicine. When this season of dampness and heat passes, the dampness and poison attack is not so bad, and the prince's condition will naturally improve. It's just that after such a cycle, the prince's body can't withstand the repeated toss of this wet poison, and I'm afraid that the prince will be able to live at most...... Two years! As soon as the hot and humid season of the year after tomorrow comes, the prince is afraid that he will not be able to hold on...... "With the previous three months as a foreshadowing, Wang Shaoan just hesitated for a moment and spit out two years. Two years is a long way longer than three months.

"I said, those imperial doctors are quacks, where is my father like a short-lived man? It's just nonsense, and it almost hurt those quacks! It is said that my father only has three months to live, and there are clearly two more years! Zhao Xiaobai waved his fist and said fiercely.

"Little prince, don't be impatient, and listen to the next word. In the next two years, that refers to the situation of no treatment, if the prince according to my method for some treatment, and then carefully recuperate, let alone two years, I said eight years and ten years, it is definitely not an exaggeration, and it may even be longer. ”

"What do you say! Is my father saved? Great, great! My father is saved, hahaha! Zhao Xiaobai suddenly turned happily, from three months to two years, and from both sides to ten years and eight years, which was too big. He rushed into the prince's bedroom after a while, said hello to his father, and happily hugged the passing maid and kissed him fiercely, and the kissed maid blushed and shy and fled away. When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she also shed tears of excitement.

"Sir, sir, treat my father quickly! Come on, medicine box, oh no, carry all the medicine cabinets to me......"

"Little prince, don't worry!" Wang Shaoan interrupted the little prince's words and continued: "The prince can't be treated in a hurry, he must first cut off the medicine he is taking, every morning and evening, help the prince walk a few steps in the garden, and the prince's spirit will naturally improve slightly." After five days, I can follow my treatment. ”

"Okay, come on, tell me to go down, don't boil that harmful decoction for the prince anymore. Every morning and evening, he helped the prince to walk around in the back garden. ......" After Zhao Xiaobai finished speaking, he still muttered in his mouth: "Those hateful quacks, incompetent, I don't want to see them again." ”

Then Zhao Xiaobai glanced at Wang Shaoan, and after finding out what he was wearing at the moment, he immediately shouted again: "Come on, hurry up and serve Mr. Wang to bathe and wash, and bring Mr. Wang a set of clothes that the prince wears on weekdays for Mr. Wang to change." Prepare another table of wine and food, I want to entertain Mr. Wang! He saw that Wang Shao'an's figure was similar to when the prince was not sick, tall and strong, and felt that his father's clothes Wang Shaoan would definitely fit when he wore them.

"Thank you so much, little prince." Wang Shaoan does not shirk, he has never liked to be polite to others. Besides, this little prince has a hearty personality and is not informal, so he has a very good impression of this little prince, and he must have left a good impression on him...... Oh no, take him to the top of the day.