Chapter 33: Doubts [1]

With a cold voice, the imperial doctors couldn't help but be stunned. Panic stepped forward. One of the imperial doctors who seemed to be in charge stepped forward and arched his hand: "General, Hou Ye's condition is not serious, the main reason is that the depression in Hou Ye's heart has not been dissipated, as the saying goes, a long-term illness becomes a doctor, once the disease occurs, it is not light, the old minister prescribes some prescriptions to calm the mind and clear the heart, which can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the main thing is to rely on the Hou Ye himself." ”

"What is a long-term illness? What is the depression? Nonsense. Hou Ye has always been in good health, how can he be depressed? Xia Houjie reprimanded loudly, although he despised this set of theories of the imperial doctor, but when he thought about it, it also made some sense, thinking so in his heart, but he still couldn't help but scream: "When will Master Hou wake up?" ”

"That...... It depends on Hou Ye himself, and heart disease still needs heart medicine. The Imperial Doctor said, stepping back unconsciously, the depression spreading around him seemed to be tightly pinching his neck, and his hands were trembling stiffly.

Xia Houjie's eyes flickered, "What do you mean, Hou Ye may not be able to wake up?" ”

"Lao Chen doesn't mean this, maybe Hou Ye will wake up tomorrow, but the premise is to find a way to resolve Hou Ye's heart disease." The Imperial Doctor hurriedly stepped forward to make a statement.

Xia Houjie's face is extremely unsightly, heart disease? Hmph, "nonsense" shouted, the doctors were stunned and looked at him with their eyes open.

As soon as he entered the house, what he saw was Xiahou Jie's tense momentum.

"The Queen Mother has arrived."

With the eunuch's announcement, Mei Wu strode into the imperial infirmary.

The imperial doctors hurriedly knelt down: "The ministers see the queen mother." ”

"Excuse me, how is Master Hou? Why is it unconscious? As soon as Mei Wu stepped forward, he asked softly, which made the imperial doctors' hearts immediately ease, and with the momentum of the general, the queen's mother asked gently, and the imperial doctor's heart relaxed a lot.

"Back to Niangniang's words, Hou Ye will be in a coma when he is angry and bloody, and the most important thing now is to find out Hou Ye's heart disease, so that he can prescribe the right medicine." The imperial physician bowed his head and replied.

Mei Wujing walked to Xiahou Yuan's bed, his pale face, no blood at all, like a blank piece of paper, lying there quietly, his closed eyes gracefully arced like a crescent moon. His jet-black hair was scattered.

is so peaceful with the father I saw in the past, but at the moment, there is no cold indifference, no disgust and tangled contradictions.

Mei Wu looked at him, sat down on the edge of the bed, and reached out to comb Xiahou Yuan's scattered hair.

"So when will Daddy wake up?" Staring at Xiahou Yuan, he opened his mouth to ask the imperial doctor on the side.

"This ......"

"What is this, a group of rice buckets, if Master Hou has something to do, you will all bury me with you."

For the Xiahou family, who leaned towards the government and the opposition, the imperial doctors dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and their hearts were extremely depressed.

"Brother, don't be like this, listen to what the doctors have to say first." Mei Wu stopped it in time, to say that Xia Hou Jie's temper is not generally bad, and only when he faces Mei Wu can he see him laughing, which may be the sister complex that time says.

Xia Houjie glanced at Mei Wu, his face couldn't help but soften, and he said softly: "Wu'er, what do these wastes say that heart disease still needs heart medicine, if this is the case, what is the use of asking them?" ”

"Brother, don't say that." Mei Wu got up, turned to look at Xiahou Jie and said: "The imperial doctor also said that this is a heart disease, and I have been depressed for a long time when I want to come to the father, and what the imperial doctors said may not make sense." ”

"Wu'er......" Xia Houjie wanted to say something more, but when the words came to his mouth, he caught a glimpse of a touch of golden clothes, and then swallowed the words he didn't say.

"Empress, how is the condition of the Hou Ye?" Si Teng Feng's voice came from the side, and he looked up suddenly.

Kaede Sito walked towards the dance.

"The concubines see the emperor."

"The ministers knock to see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Seeing Si Teng Feng, he saluted, followed by Xiahou Jie and the imperial doctors.

"All Aiqing should get up."

After everyone got up, Si Teng Feng strode to Xiahou Yuan's bed: "Why is Hou Ye unconscious?" Looking at Xiahou Yuan, who was lying still, "When will you wake up?" ”

The imperial doctor wanted to cry without tears, Zhiha stepped forward to tell again, I hope this time I will not be scolded by the general again, I want to come to the emperor in front of him, and the general will not dare to be presumptuous.

"If the emperor will know, Hou Ye will be unconscious because of his heart disease for a long time, as long as he finds out the cause and prescribes the right medicine, I believe that Hou Ye will wake up as soon as possible."

"That's it......" Si Tou Feng glanced at Xia Houjie, it didn't matter, and he didn't feel a tightness in his heart.

Is this the look of an older brother looking at his sister? Looking at Xia Houjie's line of sight, he was just looking at Shang Wu's eyes full of doubts.

At that glance, he saw Xiahou Jie's affectionate annotation of her, unprecedentedly gentle, Rao is the emperor Si Teng Feng, and he has never seen Xiahou Jie look like this.

I couldn't help but doubt in my heart, and as the doubts deepened in my heart, I couldn't help but rise up a wave of anger, inexplicable, and naturally.

[Everyone, I can't click up, Huahua can't rise, there's nothing, it's so cold]