Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2517 Medical Treatment

Song Zhai's words were like a bomb dropped into the room, and everyone was stunned.

Before everyone could react, Song Zhai had just finished speaking when there was a bang. Ying Baoyue raised his knife and swung a pillow, hitting the head of Prince Yuyang, the most honorable person in the Central Tang Dynasty except for the king.

Even though the pillow Song Zhai chose for Ying Baoyue was the softest feather pillow in the Tang Dynasty, Ying Baoyue's strength should not be underestimated. The pillow hit Song Zhai's cheek, feathers flew everywhere, and the fat man took a few steps back and almost sat on the floor.

"Your Majesty!"

Ji Jiashu heard several nervous shouts from the rooftop. He didn't even sense the presence of these people before they spoke. He immediately realized that Song Zhai must have been protected by secret guards, and each of them was very skilled.

But compared to this, he was more shocked by Ying Baoyue's reaction.

Ying Baoyue had never shown any emotion before, no matter what slander or comments she had received. This was the first time he saw Ying Baoyue throwing a tantrum like a little girl. He found it both fresh and surprising.

"It's okay, it's okay, you guys step back."

Song Zhai patted the feathers on his body, waved his hands with a smile, and the breath of that group of people disappeared.

"You," Song Zhai picked up the pillow on the ground and put it behind Ying Baoyue's back, "how come you still have such strong hands even though you are sick?"

Ying Baoyue rolled his eyes at him and snorted, "I didn't use my true energy, otherwise you would have flown out now."

"I didn't say anything, why are you so angry?" Song Zhai tucked Ying Baoyue's quilt, "I just wanted to confirm it."

Ying Baoyue glanced at the various interesting expressions of the people around her and took a deep breath, "I haven't done anything that would lead to pregnancy. If I don't hit you for saying such misleading things, who should I hit?"

"How do I know if you have done it or not?" Song Zhai spread his hands, "Do you really think I know everything?"

"Your pulse is so chaotic, even more chaotic than when your master first met me. I can't help but guess like this."

The pulse of a heavenly-level practitioner is different from that of an ordinary person. The pulse of joy will be mixed in with the chaotic pulse, making it difficult to diagnose.

"I guessed this because every time your master came to me in trouble, she was already pregnant."

Ying Baoyue was suddenly speechless and choked to the point of being unable to speak.

What Song Zhai said...is not wrong.

Lin Shubai has a strong personality. When he was wandering around with her, he would never ask anyone for help even if he was in dire straits.

There were only two times when Lin Shubai had sought help from the same man.

One was when he was thinking about Ji Qingyuan, and the other was when he was thinking about Ji Ange.

Especially when Huai Ji An Ge was giving birth, Lin Shubai was already a capable general beside Emperor Ying, but she was still worried about giving birth to a child in Qin, so she brought her to Zhong Tang and asked Song Zhai for protection.

In a sense, Fengyu Tower was just like the place her master used to give birth and recuperate after childbirth.

So it was reasonable for Song Zhai to have such a misunderstanding...

"Master always comes here to give birth to a child, but I don't," Ying Baoyue calmed down, "I know very well that I am not pregnant."

"you sure?"

Song Zhai stared into Ying Baoyue's eyes, hinting, "In your body..."

He glanced at Ji Jiashu and others around him, who seemed to be worried about something.

Ji Jiashu's heart tightened.

"Just tell me," Ying Baoyue said calmly, "They can be trusted."

"There seems to be something in your body that doesn't belong to you," Song Zhai looked at Ying Baoyue quietly, "Do you know what's going on?"

Ying Baoyue nodded and let out a breath, "It has been like this for a long time."

"If I have a child, it won't be like this," Ying Baoyue raised her head and looked directly into Song Zhai's eyes, "it will truly become a part of me."

"That's good, I understand," Song Zhai breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be relieved. He reached out and touched the top of Ying Baoyue's head, "It really shouldn't be at this time."

But if it really happened, he would protect her and try his best to prevent his little girl from getting hurt further.

Although Ji Jiashu didn't understand everything, he roughly realized that Ying Baoyue was not really pregnant and it was just a misunderstanding, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating.

If she is not pregnant, how to explain Ying Baoyue's sleepiness during this period?

"Since you are not pregnant, take good care of your body," Song Zhai sat down beside Ying Baoyue's bed again and took her pulse carefully. After a moment, his eyes became extremely serious and he glared at Ying Baoyue fiercely.

Ji Jiashu saw from his eyes a complex feeling of wanting to blame but being unable to speak out.

Song Zhai took a deep breath and finally spoke one sentence word by word.

"You're being ridiculous."

Ying Baoyue, who was always stubborn, clenched her fingers nervously for the first time and lowered her head, "Sorry."

"I'm not the one you should apologize to," Song Zhai stood up, "I can only say that it's a blessing that you're not pregnant now."

"I can't do anything about your body. I sent people to the mountains to look for Huayan before you came," Song Zhai said, "That guy is too hard to find, but knowing you're coming, he'll probably come out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Huayan?" Ji Jiashu was stunned, "Yes..."

"He is an old friend of this girl's master." Song Zhai glanced at him, "Ji Qingyuan and Ji Ange were delivered by him and Baoyue together."

Ji Qingyuan understood. It seemed that he was a miraculous doctor who lived in seclusion.

Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly, "It's troublesome."

"A doctor cannot treat himself," Song Zhai sighed, "I can only ask him for help now."

Lin Baoyue's medical skills were already the best in the world, so she was very good at using her medical skills to push her body to its limits. When she was sick, she could only find someone who was equally skilled as her to help her.

This is really not easy, I can only say that it is fortunate that there is such a person.

"I have prepared all the herbs that will be used," Song Zhai glanced at Ying Baoyue, "Do you want to prescribe some herbal medicine for yourself?"

Ying Baoyue was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Since he wants me to sleep a little longer, I'll go to sleep first."

  What do you mean?

Ji Jiashu was shocked when he heard this. Who is he?

Could it be... the Azure Dragon God?

"Okay, I see."

Song Zhai looked at Ying Baoyue and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

"Song Zhai?"

"I know you have a lot of things to ask me, and I also have a lot of things to ask you," Song Zhai said without hesitation, "but everything will be decided after Huayan examines you."

"Also..." Song Zhai turned his gaze to Ji Jiashu, "This guy probably needs to see a doctor, too."

"what?"

Ji Jiashu didn't expect that the fire would burn himself.

Ying Baoyue looked at Ji Jiashu with a serious look, "You are right, let me do it, Jiashu you..."

Song Zhai stopped Ying Baoyue from getting up and said, "Don't waste your energy on this anymore. Fengyu Tower still has this ability."

"Chunhua-kun, follow me."