Chapter 325: She's Depressed......
"Husband, I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams, the things I saw last night are only in dreams......"
"But they really appeared in front of me."
"Even if I don't sleep, they're going to play tricks on me......"
"Husband, I said, there are a lot of strange things in this house, why don't you believe it?"
Lin Shuang'er told Ye Beicheng everything she thought in her heart.
Ye Beicheng finally sensed that something was wrong.
He thought she was just not sleeping well, just cranky, but now it seemed that things were much worse.
"Shuang'er is good, my husband will ask you to ask the imperial doctor to see, Shuang'er is sick......
He didn't dare to delay, and immediately asked Xuanwu to go to the palace and invite an imperial doctor into the palace.
The imperial physician was soon invited into the house.
He diagnosed Lin Shuang'er's pulse and quickly found the cause.
Ye Beicheng summoned the imperial doctor to the front and replied.
The imperial doctor said: "The princess's body is suffering from a serious loss, according to the princess's current symptoms, she must have become depressed and sick, if she continues like this, I am afraid that she will be terminally ill and will not have the skills to return to heaven......"
Ye Beicheng couldn't hold back the shock after all, his inky black pupils shrank suddenly, and said, "She just can't sleep well, she just had a few nightmares, why did she become depressed, why did she have no skills to go back?" ”
The imperial doctor said: "The princess is already weak, not to mention, she just experienced a miscarriage not long ago......"
"What?" Ye Beicheng froze.
Seeing his surprised expression, the imperial doctor said in surprise: "The prince doesn't know? ”
Hearing this, the man who had always been self-contained and calm still couldn't restrain his emotions after all, and asked in a trembling voice: "You mean, she was pregnant before?" ”
The imperial doctor nodded and said, "According to the calculation of the lower officials, it should have been miscarried a few days ago, so the princess's body will lose so much!" Coupled with depression, the symptoms become more serious. ”
"The common symptoms are like the princess, dreaming at night, palpitations, sweating all over the body, and in severe cases, hallucinations, unable to distinguish between reality and illusory ......"
Ye Beicheng heard a rumble in his ears, as if he had been pricked by a sharp needle, and his whole body was a little numb.
She even had his children.
When did she have a miscarriage, and why didn't she tell him a word......
How long ago did the imperial doctor say?
What was he doing during that time?
He thought about it, and suddenly thought of it.
He was dealing with the plague, and he was so busy that he stayed in the barracks all day, ignoring her. I didn't have time to go back home to see her more......
How desperate should she have been during that time?
That's why she became depressed, so she had nightmares every night?
Suddenly, Ye Beicheng was stunned for a moment, exhaled briefly and spasmodically, and froze in place as if rooted.
His mouth was open, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
After a long time, he heard his own voice asking, "Does this disease make people think of self-harm?" ”
The imperial physician pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, serious patients will use ways to harm themselves to alleviate the mental pain......"
"Sure enough......" Ye Beicheng remembered the scars on her hands, the eye-catching scars, which were really cut by herself......
She used such a way to alleviate the pain......
After the imperial doctor left, Ye Beicheng came to Lin Shuang'er, he didn't say anything, just looked at her deeply, the emotions in his eyes were turbulent and complicated.
Lin Shuang'er also knew that her body was really badly damaged, and she could feel it.
Seeing Ye Beicheng looking at her like this, Lin Shuang'er had a bad premonition in her heart.
She pretended to smile at Ye Beicheng lightly and said, "What's wrong?" What did the Imperial Doctor say? Doesn't it make me think about it too much? Get a good rest? ”
Without waiting for Ye Beicheng to speak, Lin Shuang'er said: "If this is the case, it is not a serious illness, and the husband does not have to worry." I'll have a good rest. ”
Ye Beicheng still didn't speak, his face was silent, and his gaze at her was too complicated.
At this moment, Lin Shuang'er was a little panicked. Look at the book
She always felt that Ye Beicheng knew something.
For example, her miscarriage.
Or for example, she will never be able to have children again......
She forcibly suppressed the sourness in her heart, and urged Ye Beicheng to say, "Isn't your husband very busy?" I'm really fine, you go get busy. It's okay if I don't come back tonight, I'll just sleep with the light on......"
"Shuang'er ......" Before she finished speaking, Ye Beicheng suddenly hugged the person tightly.
He hugged him so tightly that Lin Shuang'er almost ran out of breath.
"Husband? What happened to you? ”
Ye Beicheng buried his head in her neck, and his voice was gentle and tired, and it fell on her ear: "It's nothing, my husband just wants to hug you well." ”
Lin Shuang'er breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his waist with her little hand, and said softly, "What did the imperial doctor say?" What disease do I have? Is it serious? ”
Yebei admitted: "It's not serious, a little illness, as long as Shuang'er drinks medicine on time every day, any disease will be fine......"
Lin Shuang'er is very obedient, and she takes the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor on time every day.
But she took it for several days, but the effect was still not very good, and the symptoms became more and more serious.
At first, she also thought that there was something wrong with Jiang Wan's medicine, so since she had that dream that day, she stopped drinking Jiang Wan's medicine.
But even so, she still had nightmares every night, and the throbbing pain in her heart became stronger and stronger every time.
On this day, Jiang Wan took the initiative to come to the East Wing Courtyard.
Since that rainy night, Jiang Wan'an has divided a lot, and during this time she has stayed in the West Wing Courtyard to recuperate, presumably the injuries on her body have almost healed.
Seeing Jiang Wan, Lin Shuang'er unconsciously thought of the woman in white in her dream, the woman who had a face that was seven or eight points similar to Jiang Wan.
It was probably because that nightmare was too memorable, so as soon as she saw Jiang Wan, Lin Shuang'er subconsciously built a line of defense.
However, this time Jiang Wan came to see her on purpose.
"I heard that my sister is not well, so I came over to take a look at Sister Shuang'er." As soon as she walked into the room, Jiang Wan took off the cloth bag in her hand, and inside was the silver needle she was carrying.
Lin Shuang'er said: "No need, my husband has already invited me to a royal doctor, and you also have injuries on your body, so I won't bother you to show me." ”
Jiang Wan didn't pay attention to Lin Shuang'er, took care of herself, laid out the silver needle, and lit a candle to put it aside to facilitate the sterilization of the silver needle.
She said: "Although I am not Hua Tuo alive, my medical skills are no worse than the imperial doctors in the palace. I can cure the diseases they can cure, and I can cure the diseases they can't! ”
Hearing this, Lin Shuang'er seemed to think of something, she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Wan, and suddenly asked, "When I was pregnant, you knew it from the beginning, right?" ”
Jiang Wan's movements paused slightly.
Lin Shuang'er thought she would refute.
But she didn't, and she generously admitted it.
"Yes, I knew it from the beginning." Jiang Wan said indifferently.