Chapter 215: Strategizing 1
The doctors in the hospital came and went wave after wave, all of them were not very good, obviously the queen's illness was just a cold, but the medicine was also poured down, and acupuncture was also used, but there was no improvement at all.
Mu Mingshu lay on the couch, his face was red, his lips were skinned, and he whispered in a groggy voice: "It hurts, it hurts"
Yan Yuan of Tai Hospital listened through the screen and hurriedly asked, "Where does Niangniang feel pain?" ”
However, Mu Mingshu didn't seem to hear the sound at all, and still whispered softly, saying that it was just a word "pain".
Yan Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thought carefully in his heart that there were such cases in the medical books he had read, and Miaoqin, who looked worried after half a sound, said: "Aunt Lao bothered to show the queen mother that there was something wrong with her." ”
Miaoqin hurriedly responded with red eyes: "Slave, let's take a look at the mother." ”
Yan Yuan sentenced to avoid leaving the palace, Miaoqin carefully took off Mu Mingshu's clothes and carefully checked whether there were any injuries on his body, and only after half an hour did he bite his lip and shook his head at Yan Yuanju: "Back to Lord Yan, there is nothing wrong with Niangniang." ”
Yan Yuanju's brows furrowed, stroked the short beard on his chin, and turned into the side hall to discuss with a few colleagues.
Zhao Ziyue only got up in the morning to know what was going on with Mu Mingshu, and he hurried over before his appearance was tidied up, and watched the palace people who were rushing to come and go, which made him red-eyed in an instant.
He is not very old now, but as he reads more and more books, his knowledge has also grown, and he thinks of Mu Mingshu's illness last year, so he becomes more and more afraid, and he is about to go inside.
Miaoqin had just withdrawn from the hall and looked at his anxious red-eyed appearance and hurriedly stopped him: "The eldest prince, several imperial doctors are checking the pulse of Niangniang, you should not go in this time." ”
"How's my mother?" Zhao Ziyue was in a hurry, so he also forgot about the etiquette rules of the forefront.
"Mother's better." Miaoqin smiled lightly: "Last night, Niangniang was a little feverish and talking nonsense, this time the fever has subsided, and people are fine, but they are just a little tired." ”
It's strange to say, half an hour ago, Mu Mingshu still looked bad when he saw it, but in just half an hour, he was like the person who had nothing to do, as if he was just sleeping.
Zhao Ziyue's immature eyebrows and eyes stretched, she retracted her steps and breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Did the imperial doctor say that the queen mother is sick?" ”
Miaoqin shook her head, she was just a maidservant, and she had to use it in front of Mu Mingshu to call those imperial doctors who were above the top to call her aunt, but in the end, she was still a slave, and there was no need for the imperial doctor to talk to herself about the queen's illness.
"Don't worry, the eldest prince, the imperial doctor said that since Niangniang has woken up, she must be fine."
Zhao Ziyue stood under the corridor absentmindedly and deserved a sound, but he didn't speak anymore, only Lao Cheng put one hand in front of him and the other behind him, standing straight like a little adult.
Miaoqin still has something at hand, so she doesn't want to say much to him, so she just complains about her sins and goes to work.
After a cup of tea, the imperial doctor who was in the dormitory to diagnose Mu Mingshu's pulse came out with a relaxed expression, and saw Zhao Ziyue standing under the corridor and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Zhao Ziyue replied with a half-salute and then asked, "I don't know what happened to the prince's mother?" ”
The Yan Yuan led by the court judged: "If you go back to the eldest prince, the queen mother is fine now, but she is just a little tired, she just needs to recuperate." ”
Mu Mingshu's illness came and went urgently, even if the Yan Yuan led a group of imperial doctors and didn't find out what was going on, if it was really a serious illness, he didn't know how to answer.
Fortunately, Zhao Ziyue was worried that Mu Mingshu didn't ask, and only said, "Can the prince go in and visit one or two?" ”
Yan Yuan said: "It's okay." ”
Coming out of Kunning Palace, Yan Yuanju couldn't help but wipe the thin sweat on his forehead, and prayed in his heart that this squeamish queen mother would never have any headaches and brain fevers, if there was such a situation again, their group of imperial doctors would be useless.
Before he finished praying, he asked Zhao Yiheng to invite him over.
It is not yet the early morning of the dynasty, Zhao Yiheng sat in front of the imperial study in court clothes and summoned the strict court judge, he did not beat around the bush, and said straightly: "What is the queen's illness?" ”
When Zhao Yiheng arrived, the strict court didn't dare to fool around at will, so he said 1510: "Niangniang's illness is really strange, it comes and goes quickly, looking like a wind chill but not a real wind chill, the minister can't figure out what the disease is for a while."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Yiheng's face was pale, and his knees weakened in fright: "It's the incompetence of the minister, ask the emperor for forgiveness." ”
Mu Mingshu is very dangerous every time he gets sick, Zhao Yiheng knows this very well, but so many doctors in the hospital can't even compare to Wen Ziran, but Wen Ziran can still know what the disease is, and he can prescribe a medicine for the symptoms, and then look at such a doctor, so far he can't even find out a disease, which is too useless.
It is said that the best medical skills in the world are all in this metropolitan hospital, but Zhao Yiheng feels that this hospital is just a group of wastes competing for reputation.
"Stand down." Zhao Yiheng said indifferently, but there was a chill in his eyes: "Your heads are all tied to the queen's body." ”
Zhao Ziyue entered Mu Mingshu's dormitory, but saw that his mother had already sat up, leaning on a large pillow behind her, except for looking slightly tired and weak, she couldn't see anyone who had been sick at all.
Mu Mingshu saw him stunned, but he smiled and beckoned to him: "Ziyue, come here." ”
Zhao Ziyue was still sad and sad just now, this time she saw Mu Mingshu smiling like a flower, and a big stone in her heart finally fell, and she grinned a few steps forward and threw herself into her arms: "Mother." ”
Mu Mingshu's eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, stroked his head, and said with a smile: "It's all so big, you haven't been ashamed, you don't remember the rules taught by the teacher?" ”
Zhao Ziyue didn't talk back to her, and only rubbed it twice in her arms, then left Mu Mingshu's arms with a red face, and asked with concern in her eyes: "How does the queen mother feel?" ”
"It's fine, but it's like a dream." Mu Mingshu said, and after he straightened his untidy clothes, he said: "The queen mother is in good health, every time she is sick, she looks dangerous, but it is really not a big deal, you can't delay your studies for the queen mother's body." After a pause, Mu Mingshu added another sentence: "You must know that you will be the queen mother's support in the future." ”
Speaking of relying on, Zhao Ziyue's face suddenly turned solemn, and he couldn't be more serious with his hands: "The child understands, the child is going to the school." ”
Mu Mingshu deserved a voice: "You go." He added: "This time is not enough, let Miaoqin prepare some food for you and take it away." ”
"Yes." Zhao Ziyue responded, and said worriedly: "If the queen mother is still uncomfortable, don't bear it." ”
"The Queen Mother knows."
After sending Zhao Ziyue away, Mu Mingshu got up and freshened up, Emei lightly swept the fat powder, and the whole person really couldn't see that he had a serious illness last night, even the imperial doctor who asked for peace felt amazing.
On this day, Mu Mingshu ate a bowl of bird's nest porridge for breakfast, and then began to deal with palace affairs.
Zhao Yiheng in the imperial study heard the news, his mouth was quite unhappy, and he muttered in his heart: You are good, as if nothing happened, but you are distressed and congested for your husband.
Mu Mingshu had a busy day, and the whole person was not very unwell, and he asked Zhao Ziyue to accompany him with a bowl of rice during dinner, and took his homework again, so he washed up and went to lie on the couch.
Everyone thought that she had a busy night yesterday and could finally sleep well today, but who knew that she had burned again in the middle of the night, talking nonsense, exactly like the situation last night.
Yan Yuanju sat up from the warm bed, and rushed into the palace before he had taken care of his mustache. At a glance, he saw the group of colleagues in Kunning Palace, and he only felt that his temples hurt badly, and when he stepped forward to ask, even his head hurt.
Among the several imperial doctors, there was a imperial doctor who also spent the night in Kunning Palace yesterday and said: "Lord Judge of the hospital, the lower official has not seen a case like the queen mother after reading the medical books for a whole day today, I thought that the queen mother would be fine in the morning, but now this time, how is it good?" ”
Yan Yuanju was also in a hurry, he also flipped through the medical book for a whole day like this imperial doctor, and when the queen's illness came and went quickly, where did he know that he would commit it again at night.
He stood in the side hall and learned about Mu Mingshu's situation with several imperial doctors, and couldn't help pacing back and forth, in the end, he would go to see him again in person.
Although the doctors in the Tai Hospital couldn't find out what Mu Mingshu's illness was, they were not useless people in the end, even if they were diagnosed, they would still be the same.
Yan Yuan remembered what Zhao Yiheng said during the day, and the whole person shuddered, discussed it with several colleagues, and prescribed two pairs of antipyretics, but this was still of little use to Mu Mingshu.
There are still doctors who suggest calling all the colleagues in the hospital to take a look, for fear that someone will really be able to treat this disease, although the strict court judge does not want to show that he is incompetent, but at this time he can't take care of so much, and he is busy and asks people to call the doctors who are not on duty.
Those imperial doctors were invited over, and they all shook their heads when they felt their pulses one by one.
Last year, Imperial Doctor Liu, who was fortunate enough to treat Mu Mingshu with Wen Ziran, had the audacity to prescribe two pairs of prescriptions from last year and wipe them once, and the Imperial Doctor questioned that this prescription was sparse and would be useless, and Imperial Doctor Liu also said with a bitter face about treating Mu Mingshu last year, and only said: "I can only try it for the time being, if it doesn't work, I have to ask Gongzi Wen to take a look, and the lower official heard that the queen mother almost died when she gave birth, and it was also saved by Gongzi Wen." ”
Yan Yuanju knew about this Wen Gongzi, and he agreed to him when he entered the Tai Hospital, so he immediately said: "You don't have to try it, it's useless to take this prescription, go directly and invite Wen Gongzi to come." ”
sighed in his heart, could it be that the doctors of their hospitals were not as good as Wen Ziran who traveled around?