Su Zijin nestled in Gu Linyuan's arms, constantly rolling and writhing.

Her stomach hurt so much.

Gu Linyuan looked at the crying in his arms, and the writhing made Su Zijin feel so distressed.

"Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor!" Gu Linyuan shouted angrily.

Not long after Gu Linyuan's voice fell, the trembling imperial doctor rushed in from outside the door.

"Wei Wei Chen, see Regent..."

"Kneel down, get up and see a doctor!"

The imperial doctor raised his head and was shocked to see the emperor nestled in Gu Linyuan's arms, and his whole face turned pale.

He couldn't help but sigh that he was unlucky, how could it be his turn to meet this thing!

How do you look at the posture of these two people, how is the relationship unusual.

"Lord Wang, you have to stretch out the emperor's hand so that Weichen can take the pulse. ”

The imperial doctor looked at the little emperor nestled in the regent's arms, with a helpless expression.

When Gu Linyuan heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Su Zijin's wrist.

However, Su Zijin, who was in pain, heard this and quickly shrank up.

Once you take the pulse, everything is exposed.

"I don't want to take the pulse, you quack, can't you tell that I have indigestion after eating?"

Su Zijin struggled and didn't let Gu Linyuan catch him.

The imperial doctor's face completely collapsed, as soon as he came, he only saw the little emperor lying in the regent's arms, how did he know that the little emperor had eaten too much and had indigestion?

"Your Majesty, you still let Weichen take the pulse..."

"Quacks, quacks, quacks, I don't want you to take the pulse. ”

Su Zijin has been struggling and refusing to give in, Gu Linyuan grabbed her hand, caught her for a long time, but didn't catch it, several times I was afraid that I would break her wrist and let go.

When the imperial doctor saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, this is simply his life!

Seeing that the regent couldn't persuade the little emperor, he simply stubbornly asked, "Lord, how much did the emperor eat for dinner?"

"It's not much, a few plates of meat add up to almost half a catty. ”

Hearing this, the imperial doctor's feet went limp, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Why, how do you eat so much! That seems to be really indigestion!"

Gu Linyuan was stunned for a moment, he frowned, and said unhappily: "It's only half a catty, when I was in the frontier, I could eat a catty of beef at a time, and I also drank wine." ”

"Lord, that's you, you have a strong physique, the emperor is weak and thin, and he must not eat a lot on weekdays. ”

After the imperial doctor said this, Su Zijin hurriedly showed his head to support the imperial doctor.

"Yes, I usually have half a bowl of rice, but today I have a stomach burst. ”

Su Zijin looked aggrieved, and Gu Linyuan felt distressed for a while.

"Lord Wang, Weichen is going to prescribe a pair of digestive medicines, and the emperor will take it. ”

The imperial doctor looked at Gu Linyuan's face cautiously.

And Gu Linyuan lowered his head and looked at Su Zijin in his arms with a distressed expression.

"Go ahead, and then write a recipe to nourish the body, three meals a day are not the same, within a month, I want to see the effect. ”

Gu Linyuan stretched out his hand and gently put it on Su Zijin's little face, a little remorseful.

The imperial doctor was stunned, he was the imperial doctor, not a chef, and three meals a day were not the same... It's sad!

The Imperial Physician sighed and reluctantly retreated.

After the imperial doctor left, Gu Linyuan lowered his head and gently kissed Su Zijin on the cheek.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault this time. ”

Su Zijin, who was holding his stomach, was stunned for a moment, his heart was warm, and the tip of his nose was a little sour.

Gu Linyuan, this bastard, is he going to launch a tender offensive?