This Qiao Shihan, I don't want to open which pot to mention!!

Let's not talk about Qiao Shihan's medical skills, but if you know a little about medical skills, you can still feel the happy pulse, so that Qiao Shihan can diagnose the pulse, and Qingwan's pregnancy will definitely leak.

When Yun Yao was thinking about the coping strategy, Hua Yueran on her side lazily opened her mouth: "Your Majesty is slightly ill due to illness, so it is not appropriate to show up." ”

As if he didn't expect Hua Yueran to speak, Qiao Shihan's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyelashes to look at Hua Yueran, and said with a shallow smile for a long time: "It's okay, Shihan can diagnose the pulse with a hanging silk." ”

Pulse diagnosis?

This is undoubtedly an extremely rare method of diagnosing the pulse, which also shows the skill of this person.

Hua Yueran raised her eyelashes and said slowly, "That's very good." ”

Qiao Shihan took out a roll of heavenly silk, and immediately asked Wang Desheng to tie the silk to Qiao Shihan's wrist, and the hall fell into a strange silence again.

Yun Yao was slightly anxious in her heart, raised her eyelashes and glanced at Hua Yueran, but saw that his expression was faint, and he was drinking with his eyelashes down, this person has always looked like this when the sky fell, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations, but if Qingwan was pregnant, once everyone knew about it, the severity of the consequences, he didn't know, he could still be so calm at this time, did he have a countermeasure?

She was anxious, but she couldn't stand up to stop it, in that case, wouldn't it be even more like this place without three hundred taels of silver?

Yun Yao's eyes fell on Qiao Shihan's green fingertips, she tapped the silk thinly, there seemed to be doubts between her eyebrows, everyone also looked at her nervously, and for a while the atmosphere in the hall was so depressed that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

After a long time, Qiao Shihan loosened the silk thread, looked at Hua Xunfang, and shook her head slightly.

"Miss Qiao, how is Your Majesty's body?" Wang Desheng sent the silk out and asked respectfully.

Qiao Shihan lowered her eyelashes and thought for a long time: "Your Majesty has a loss of qi and blood, and his body is extremely weak, but fortunately, his pulse is stable, and if he is well conditioned, it should be fine." ”

In a word, the faces of everyone present changed a little.

Yun Yao's eyebrows raised slightly, raised her hand and pinched Hua Yue hard under the table, the fox was pinched, and looked at her innocently, Yun Yao couldn't help glaring at him, sure enough, there was a countermeasure, and he was able to deceive Qiao Meiren, and he didn't blind the fox title she gave him.

When she withdrew her hand, she was held by his backhand, her palm was slightly cold, but his palm was warm, and it was extremely reassuring to hold it like this.

Wang Desheng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "What Miss Qiao said is the same as that of the Marquis, so the old slave is relieved." ”

Qiao Shihan's eyelashes moved slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Yun Yao, but saw that she was looking at Hua Yueran, she was stunned, and couldn't help but look at that person, but that person grabbed Yun Yao's hand, and his eyebrows were gentle.

His heart ached suddenly, as if something was clamoring to rush out, but he was still forced to press down by himself after all.

"Miss Qiao, Your Majesty is just a loss of qi and blood, why can't it be cured for a long time?" King Zhennan couldn't help but speak.

Qiao Shihan replied: "It is probably caused by Your Majesty's daily fatigue and excessive worry. ”

"If you are worried, I will definitely be well recuper......ated," Qingwan opened with a smile, "In two days, it will be the day when King Jin and Yaohua Marquis will be happy, and you will be able to rejoice together at that time." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed.

Qiao Shihan's body trembled, and she couldn't help but clench her fingers and look at Hua Xunfang.

Hua Xunfang's old face was cold, but he glanced at the king of Zhennan.