Chapter 3 Fate hangs by a thread

"But His Highness is still seriously injured! How could that girl ......?"

Haoyue was as anxious as an ant on a dry pot, and gave him a violent shiver directly in the air.

"Idiot!"

"You still know that His Highness is seriously injured! Even if Miss North wants to do something, she can't be strong if this slap can't make a sound, right? ”

Haoyue remembered what happened last night, and looked at the prince again, inexplicably feeling a little weak.

Seeing that Haoyue didn't move for a long time, Bei Xiaoqi shook his hand in front of him.

The latter was startled, quickly came back to his senses, scratched his head a little embarrassed, and then saluted Bei Xiaoqi.

"Miss Bei, follow your subordinates."

Bei Xiaoqi secretly scolded himself in his heart: This master looks very shrewd, why did he find such a stupid guard.

She didn't dare to say it directly, so she turned to Junchen Mo and blessed her body: "The folk girl will retire first." ”

With that, the two turned to leave.

After Jun Chenmo saw Bei Xiaoqi's figure disappear from sight, he inexplicably felt a pain in his heart, densely wrapped around his heart, like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

After the two left, a soft voice came from outside: "The emperor has arrived-"

Then, there was another rush of footsteps, and before Jun Chenmo could get up, an explosive figure almost trotted in.

"Ouch, my good emperor!"

Jun Chenmo subconsciously wanted to get up and salute, but was pressed by the emperor to sit on the couch.

"It's good for Mo'er to sit, you don't have to salute."

"Erchen...... Sons and daughters see their father! ”

Jun Chenmo couldn't move, so he could only bow slightly on the bed to show respect.

A group of imperial doctors followed in, knelt down respectfully, and bowed to Jun Chenmo.

"A bunch of nerds! It's all at this time, hurry over after the salute! One by one, they knelt on the ground like something, what? Do you want me to help you up? ”

The emperor was not lightly angry, and he didn't care about the majesty and composure that was originally above the court.

All the imperial doctors looked at each other, and after a while, a respected old lady doctor came out, trembling and majestically walked to Junchen's ink couch and put his hand on his wrist.

The old lady pursed her lips and didn't speak for a long time, just stroked her beard over and over again, and her brows, which gradually became solemn and relaxed, made everyone present a little dazed.

Jun Chenmo leaned lazily on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Finally, the emperor couldn't sit still, and he asked anxiously, "Imperial Doctor Sun, how is Mo'er's body now?" Do I still need medication? ”

"I ......"

Imperial Physician Sun opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and closed his mouth again.

He withdrew the hand on Jun Chen's wrist and knelt in front of the emperor, his back bent almost to the ground.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are not skilled in medical ......"

"You're not good at medicine?!"

The emperor's angry words were incoherent.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's been almost sixty years since Dr. Sun entered the hospital, and if you find out anything, you can say it, you should use medicine, acupuncture and acupuncture, and say that you are not good at medicine!"

"Minister...... Try again. Imperial Physician Sun wiped the sweat from his forehead and put his hand on Jun Chenmo's wrist again.

Jun Chenmo sat at the head of the bed, expressionless and let the imperial doctor look and smell him, his eyes were like a frozen lake, without the slightest ripple.

On the other hand, the emperor wrinkled his brows, looked at the imperial doctor anxiously, and stopped talking for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and asked eagerly:

"Imperial Doctor Sun, you have been diagnosed for a long time, but you have never said a word, I ask you, Mo'er's body is already well?"

"Minister, minister......" Imperial Doctor Sun frowned, panicked in his heart, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, but he didn't dare to raise his head to wipe one or two.

Taking a deep breath, Imperial Physician Sun knelt on his knees with a puff, and his voice trembled: "The emperor forgives the sin, Weichen, Weichen dare not speak in vain......"

"What is not a lie? Just tell me the truth. ”

The emperor frowned, and his heart became even more anxious, and said: "Mo'er has been unconscious for several months, but since the youngest daughter of the Northern Mansion, Chongxi, married in, Mo'er immediately regained her senses, does this mean that Mo'er's body is already improving?" ”

"This ......" Imperial Doctor Sun trembled, and his slightly trembling hands betrayed his nervousness at this time, but he didn't dare to say the words in his heart.

The silence in the room was suddenly broken, and Jun Chenmo's voice was gentle, and he said without half emotion: "Imperial Doctor Sun doesn't need to have any worries, just say it." ”

"Uh......"

Imperial Physician Sun raised his head with a difficult face, and glanced at Jun Chenmo without a trace, but still didn't dare to speak easily.

The emperor had already endured it to the extreme, his face was not good, his voice was cold, but it was full of calm after the extreme anger.

"I asked you to tell the truth, but you kept silent, don't you want to resist the order and not obey?"

Imperial Physician Sun trembled, his knees weakened, his forehead touched the ground, his voice was panicked, and he couldn't speak, and said, "The emperor forgives the sin." Weichen is incompetent, His Royal Highness King An...... He, his pulse is sluggish and weak, and his internal organs are damaged, and they are all in a state of necrosis, I am afraid that he will ...... I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid of what?" The emperor's face was gloomy, and he had an expression of impending a storm.

Imperial Physician Sun's eyes closed, as if he was open, and reluctantly said: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid Your Highness's time is short......"

"Heh......" The emperor chuckled lightly, and his voice was strange: "I didn't hear clearly, do you repeat it again?" ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" Imperial Physician Sun gritted his teeth, plucked up his courage, forced himself to hold the fear in his heart, and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid he ...... Time is running out......"

As soon as the words fell, the emperor threw the teacup in his hand and smashed it straight at Imperial Doctor Sun.

"Get out of here!"

"The emperor is angry, Weichen immediately get out, the emperor is angry......"

Imperial Doctor Sun didn't dare to dodge, the teacup smashed to his forehead, the hot tea mixed with the blood water poured down his head, he didn't dare to wipe it, he kowtowed a few times in a row, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he hurriedly crawled and rolled out.

The emperor's anger did not subside, he turned his head to look at the rest of the imperial doctors waiting outside, and said in a deep voice: "Imperial Doctor Zhang, you come over and diagnose the pulse of His Royal Highness King An." ”

"We-Chen, We-Chan obey."

Imperial Physician Zhang's face turned pale, he closed his eyes in resignation, and walked to the bed tremblingly.

Holding back the fear in his heart, Imperial Physician Zhang looked at the emperor carefully, looked at the emperor with a stiff expression, and said cautiously:

"Wechen...... Talented and shallow...... with, and the diagnosis results of Dr. Sun are general...... Generally the same......"

"Get out! Get out! ”