Su Xiaojin muttered in his heart, he deserved to be the Ninety-Five Supreme, and he was not tired of panicking when he brought such a large group of people to the queen mother.

"Tang Muchen? Su Xiaojin? Why are you two? Seeing them, the emperor couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

It wasn't until he saw the ancient rumor presented the emperor's list with both hands that he was sure that it was true, and the two of them really came to see the prince this time.

"Alas, look at my memory, isn't Tang Aiqing's wife a first-class master, how can she not cure the emperor's illness. Quick, inform the Prince's Mansion and prepare to take over, and I will take them there now. The emperor suddenly remembered that the last time the queen mother's illness was cured by Su Xiaojin, and the medicine was cured, and the disease had not recurred until now, and he immediately closed his mouth happily.

Because Su Xiaojin was inconvenient to kneel, he was supported by an ancient rumor, so he bent his knees and saluted slightly.

Tang Muchen also got up busily and helped his wife, today's medical treatment is small, and his wife's safety is big. The emperor feels sorry for his son, and he also feels sorry for his son, doesn't he?

After a while, the gorgeously decorated sedan chair came, and Su Xiaojin was helped to sit on it. She is now a delicate body, and no one dares to be careless.

After making sure that she was seated, the group set off and went straight to the prince's mansion.

said that the servants and minions of the prince's mansion had already been notified, and they were all crowded at the door in anticipation. They all follow the prince to work, and naturally they are more concerned about the prince's safety, the so-called prosperity and loss, so they hope that the prince will get better soon.

When Su Xiaojin's sedan chair stopped, the emperor and Tang Muchen had been waiting for her on the ground for a long time. The people of the Prince's Mansion were even more happy to rush to greet her. Seeing this kind of welcoming scene, Su Xiaojin was a little flattered.

Finally, she followed the emperor and them to the prince's bedroom.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a pungent smell of medicine. Su Xiaojin couldn't help wrinkling his nose, the smell of this medicine was so strong, he was afraid that he would be sick even if he was not sick.

"Why don't you open the windows for ventilation?" She looked at the window lattices around closed and was a little puzzled.

The patient himself has a bad complexion, and it would be even worse if he was replaced by a respiratory disease because of poor air circulation. The air in this room makes it difficult to breathe, and it is very uncomfortable to stay for a long time.

"Back to Mrs., the prince said that he was afraid of the cold, and the slave and maid were not allowed to open the window." A slave said timidly.

As soon as she said this, Su Xiaojin was even more strange. Although this season is a little cool, it is not cold. What's more, the bunks on the prince's bed are covered with high-quality silk brocade, how can they feel cold? But by this time the prince had fallen asleep, and he had no way of knowing.

Look at the skinny prince on the hospital bed, his face is full of vegetables, and he has no former demeanor at all. He was lying lifeless in his hospital bed, barely audible of his breathing.

Su Xiaojin shook his head, fortunately, there is an imperial doctor in the palace, and he also knows that the medicine is hanging, otherwise with the prince's small body, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

"Ancient ballads!" Without further ado, she whispered, and Gu Yu immediately opened the medicine box she was carrying, took out a white handkerchief and handed it to her.

Su Xiaojin was going to give the prince the pulse first, and then consider medication after diagnosing the condition. But with so many people around, it was difficult for her to calm down, so she asked the emperor to avoid them first.

"The doctor pays attention to seeing a doctor, Your Majesty, we might as well go out and wait." Tang Muchen walked up to the emperor and asked, the emperor nodded, and ordered all the idle people in the house to go out except for Su Xiaojin and Gu Yu. Suddenly, the crowded room became empty.

Su Xiaojin took a long breath, put his hand on the prince's veins through the brocade, and began to hold his breath and concentrate on the pulse.

It's not good, the pulse is so weak, I'm afraid it's a bad omen.

"Ancient rumor, you open his eyes to see if they are dull and bloodshot." Su Xiaojin turned his head and ordered the ancient ballad.

Gu Yu shook her head weakly, she didn't dare. Although the prince is sick, he is still a high-ranking prince, how can he be a lowly slave and maid, how can he open his eyes at will.

"Quick, the prince may be hopeless." Su Xiaojin yelled at her because she was anxious.

The ancient rumor was yelled at by her, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly climbed into bed and opened the prince's eyes to take a closer look.

"Madame, it's not red, it's a little yellow." After double-checking, she replied.

Su Xiaojin was surprised, originally thought that he had smallpox, but now it seems that it is not. His body temperature is normal, why do he say that he is afraid of cold? It stands to reason that it shouldn't, unless it's not smallpox, it's something else.

"Look at his tiger mouth again, is it black?" Su Xiaojin seemed to think of something, and commanded the ancient ballad to check the others.

The ancient ballad was no longer restrained, and he rolled up the prince's sleeve and put his arm in the candlelight to look closely.

"Madame, no." She shook her head again.

Su Xiaojin sighed in his heart, the prince's illness is really unheard of, and I am afraid that he will be helpless.

She looked at the sick prince with some loss, and the pain made him suffer. If it weren't for the hospital's powerlessness, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to see him.

How is this good, this condition is not accurate, I don't dare to use medicine, I don't know if the master and his old man can know a little bit about it.

Su Xiaojin looked at the prince with some sympathy, thinking that this is the end, if he smashes his signboard, I am afraid that it will cause turmoil in the court. If the crown prince really dies, the government and the opposition will start a new round of political power struggle, and Tang Muchen is afraid that he will be troubled again.

She looked at him and felt the burden on her body heavier. The thought of so many people outside the door looking forward to her curing the prince made her feel a lot of pressure.

Alas, my God, I knew that I would study hard in medical school at that time, and I would not be in a hurry at this time. He has never heard of this disease, let alone seeing or hearing of it, how can it end now.

"Madam, is the prince's illness curable?" Gu Yao saw that she was silent, thinking that she was thinking about a prescription.

Su Xiaojin shook his head: It's not easy to treat, it's estimated that it will hang.

"What? What does it mean to hang up? The old rumor was unknown, and he stared at her with wide eyes.

Su Xiaojin was shocked to realize that she actually used such a word, and she didn't understand it. If you understand, you must think that you despise the king.

She laughed a little, reassuring herself that the old rumor was talking nonsense. How noble the prince is, as the so-called auspicious people have their own natural appearance, he will definitely get better.

It's a pity that Su Xiaojin has no score in his heart. She will have to go through the medical books and find the cause of the disease when she goes back next time.

"Madam, I heard that the crown prince was in good health two months ago, and he accompanied the envoys of the Western Regions to ride horses and shoot arrows, but he didn't expect to fall ill now, it's really different from what it used to be......"

Gu Yu was packing up the medicine box and chatting with his wife.