Chapter Seventy-Three: Luo Jiang Jinglan

Ask and ask, the imperial doctor will always be exactly the same rhetoric.

It's as if the emperor's illness was blown by an inexplicable demon wind, and there is no reason for his body, and no one needs to worry about it.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

Zuo Zhuo came today, there is no difference between normal days, today Tuoba is here, and he only bowed and agreed to go to see the emperor's illness.

"How is the emperor today?" Jiang Chou saw Zuo Zhuo coming over and gave way to the side.

Tuoba has already left at this time and returned to the East Palace.

Jiang Chou moved his hand away from the emperor's chest, walked away in one go, and went to the place of the abdomen, "The emperor is probably depressed, and the old minister needs to take a look at it before it is convenient to make a conclusion." When he said this, Jiang Chou looked at Zuo Zhuo and deliberately slowed down his tone......

"Really?"

Zuo Zhuo looked at it, "You stand down, I want to ask the imperial doctor more about the emperor's physical condition." ”

"Yesβ€”"

When it comes to the emperor's private illness, it seems that any side request is reasonable.

"Imperial Physician Jiang, what's going on with the emperor?"

In addition to Jiang Chou, the imperial doctor who diagnosed and treated Tuoba also had Luo Qifeng, but the imperial doctor knew that this Luo Qifeng imperial doctor had a very strange temperament, and every time he asked a question, he was always scolded inexplicably, Xu Miao might as well ask Jiang Chou.

"Your Majesty, this is a knot in the heart, and it won't be a big deal to take some medicine."

How can it be as simple as a heart tangle?

Luo Qifeng stood aside, and he couldn't say anything now, after all, Jiang Chou was still the most respected old lady doctor in the Tai Hospital, and he had never made a mistake in his life, and his ancestors were all imperial doctors in the palace for three generations......

But Luo Qifeng still made other plans in his heart, and looking at it, Jiang Chou was ready to leave.

Jiang Chou withdrew his hand, picked up his silver needle, and applied the needle to the emperor's fingers, "I'll go back and make a few more pairs of conditioning medicine, although the emperor is not a big problem, but he also needs to be seriously conditioned to not hurt the dragon body." ”

Zuo Zhuo looked at the emperor lying on the bed, with a melancholy expression, as if he was worried about the health of the dragon body more than he was worried about himself.

"Then I know this, so I left first, I also have to pay attention to the recent repair of Jinglan Palace, the emperor's dragon body, please pay attention to you."

"The prime minister is serious."

Several imperial doctors are here, and they all seem to be very reassuring.

Last night, the autumn phoenix swept the ripples, and Yan Shan got up, and the well thought about the distance.

I don't know what happened to the people in the palace?

At this time, Tuoba was already on his way back to the East Palace, "That Lou Ran these days...... What do you think? ”

"Huh?"

"Ah what? Ask you and say it. ”

The little eunuchs around him are crazy, who knows about this, they have been following His Highness in recent days, and no one has ever been back to the East Palace......

"Your Highness......" the little eunuch scratched his head, "I don't know either......"

The little eunuch paused, wondering if the prince was busy fainting?

He explained, "Several of us have been following the prince on the emperor's side, and everyone has not been back to the East Palace in the past two days. ”

Only then did Tuoba Si react, he thought that he had sent someone to keep an eye on the East Palace before leaving, but it was estimated that he had forgotten it and had not mentioned it to the people around him.

"In this case, then go back to the palace directly."

Tuoba rubbed his eyebrows, he didn't want to frown all the time, but how to diagnose and treat the imperial doctor, he was still immature, and he didn't know much about it, so it was a very troublesome thing to think about.

It seems that black and white have been reversed in the past few days, and I am a little busy.

The sedan chair shook a little, and when he turned a corner, Tuoba suddenly felt palpitations, and his sudden heartbeat was abnormal...... He put his hand on his heart and felt very uncomfortable.

Hopefully this isn't a sign of some mess.

Jinglan Hall is a large hall that is different from other halls, which was recommended by the courtiers.

The research and inquiry of prescriptions in the Tai Hospital are always confined to the Tai Hospital, and the places are always limited, and there are not so many things that can be done.

From time to time, there are people like the emperor recommending that this Jinglan Hall can be built on the useless open space between the Mica Hall and the Zhongtian Palace.

It's small and not expensive. However, it has been used to promote the development of Sinopharm in many ways...... After several rulings, the preparation and supervision of this matter fell into Zuo Zhuo's hands, and the matter was settled last year.

At this time, the Jinglan Hall was just out of shape, and there was no real wheel frame construction.

Zuo Zhuo arrived at the Jinglan Palace, his eyes were strange, not just looking at a palace, the Jinglan Hall was a trump card in his hand to attack.

"The wind will stop immediately."

Zuo Zhuo was obsessed with himself, and the clouds rose and fell, "The clouds rise and fall, the wind will not stop, Prime Minister, are you busy and dizzy?" ”

Zuo Zhuo was not surprised at all, Jiang Chou stepped forward after him.

Jiang Chou took a few steps forward and stood beside Zuo Zhuo, side by side with him, "What did the prime minister say, how could the wind stop, but the wind was about to blow away." ”

"This wind will never blow at me, and I don't care where it blows."

Zuo Zhuo's eyes sink into twilight, when he is obsessed, he can't distinguish the color in Zuo Zhuo's eyes with his eyes, sometimes it is colorful, when the clouds pass over the sky to block the daylight, his eyes are dull and dim, the twilight appears, the dusk in his eyes reappears, and the instantaneous change is like a crocodile in the pool staring at people.

Jiang Chou walked a few steps, and Zuo Zhuo walked side by side.

"Prime Minister don't worry, with Jiang Mou here, Jinglan Hall is here, this wind, how can it not blow on you, the wind and rain on the road, can't this be covered?" Jiang Chou saw that the Jinglan Hall had not yet been repaired, but its momentum was already there, and the foundation was unshakable.

"Zuo naturally believes that Imperial Doctor Jiang's medical skills are excellent."

At this time, not everyone returned to the hospital......

Xu Miao and the other two younger imperial doctors had already gone back after Jiang Chou left, and their medical skills were complicated, and there was still a lot to study, and I don't know when they could become the foundation of Imperial Doctor Jiang.

But these details are not all people care about, and Luo Qifeng is different from these people who are so worried about their careers.

Just as Jiang Chou was leaving, Luo Qifeng quickly connected to the emperor's pulse.

"How can this be ......"

Luo Qifeng leaned a little, and then checked the top pulse, "How can it be just depressed?" After Luo Qifeng's diagnosis, he rolled the emperor's eyelids again, and there was nothing abnormal.

At that time, all this was seen by Jiang Chou, and he knew what Luo Qifeng was going to do.

Seeing Luo Qifeng's doubts, Jiang Chou left with confidence, and Zuo Zhuo looked at Jiang Chou and the others in front, and he had not left yet.

Luo Qifeng's doubts now are what Jiang Chou wants to see, and it's not normal if he doesn't have doubts!

Of course, Luo Qifeng couldn't find anything.

Long before Luo Qifeng explored, Jiang Chou had already given the emperor a secret elixir, and it was reasonable that the illness could not be detected.

And this kind of close-up observation, only Jiang Chou is an old lady doctor who can do it.

At the moment when he took the pill, Jiang Chou was the only one by the emperor's side, and even the palace maid didn't see it, so naturally only Jiang Chou knew the signs before and after.

It's not just Jiang Chou...... Zuo Zhuo also understands this method.

There was a palace maid in the past, Zuo Zhuo didn't stay for a while, just wait for Jiang Chou to go to Jinglan Palace, he didn't do those thoughtful efforts for the emperor's illness.

A close palace maid next to the emperor is called Yingchun, and she is pruning bonsai outside the palace at this time.

Before Jiang Chou left the main hall, he passed in front of Yingchun and looked at the refined bonsai, "This bonsai also needs to be watered, right?" ”

"Nature." Yingchun looked at the imperial doctor, why didn't he even know about the water storage of green plants?

"Then it seems that the green plants are the same as people, and the palace is really stuffy, it seems that I need to drink tea to consume it when I go back to the hospital." After speaking, Jiang Chou reached out and touched the bonsai, and left.

"Doctor Jiang is working hard."

Yingchun also felt that the palace was a little stuffy, although the emperor was in a coma, he was not thirsty......

It's better to make tea for the emperor, maybe you'll wake up after a while.

Yingchun instructed another palace maid to make tea and bring it in, so that she could put some on the emperor's lips, otherwise after waking up, her mouth would be bitter.

After the tea was brewed, the little palace maid brought it in, and was about to wet it with cotton balls, and at the behest of Aunt Yingchun, she moistened the emperor's lips.

Luo Qifeng saw that this was not a problem, "You put the tea down, I will see that the emperor's situation is better later, and the tea needs to go into the throat, so it will not work." ”

"Yes." After listening to the imperial doctor's speech, the little palace maid put down the tea and withdrew.

Luo Qifeng looked at the cup of tea thoughtfully......

When did the emperor wake up, the tea in front of him was still steaming.

The bright moon enters the water, and you enter my heart

How about the bright moon in the water, how about you in my heart?