Chapter 77 Tuberculosis
In the current situation of Wei Cairen, the child will be gone if he falls.

It was Wei Cai who was careful to keep this child until August.

However, the older the month, the easier it is for this child to slip a tire. This kind of thing, whoever is involved is unlucky.

By the way, are the people in the Tai Hospital a bunch of trash?

Can't even diagnose this kind of rare poison?

A bunch of quacks!
Bai Xuan waiter lowered his head, his mind was full of quack doctors.

Of course, it is undeniable that Bai Xuanshi's medical skills are indeed unparalleled, and what the nun left behind are some secret books on the way, which makes Bai Xuanshi think that people who are too hospital are useless.

Jiang Yuming felt that what Bai Xuanshi said made sense. After all, the name of the emperor's first child was too eye-catching.

She'd better be careful.

The next day, Jiang Yuming went for a walk with the queen mother, and received a letter from Wen Xian after returning.

The beginning of the letter was still asking how Jiang Yuming was doing in the palace.

It can be seen from the particle words that Wen Xian was in a bad mood when she wrote this letter. Jiang Yuming hesitated for a while, and wrote a letter to ask what's wrong.

By the way, Wen Xian is pulling the handkerchief worryingly.

"Daddy, please, please find an imperial physician for me." Wen Xian's eyes were a little red and swollen, and she could see that she had cried.

"Well, I, Xian'er, it's not that I don't help you, it's really this illness..." Prime Minister Wen sighed.

To be honest, he also likes that kid, he is talented and courageous, he knows how to advance and retreat, he is a good guy.

But whoever wants to be jealous of talents, suffers from tuberculosis at a young age.

There is no cure for this kind of disease, and the gods of Daluo can't save it.

Wen Xian knew that this was very embarrassing for her father, and she also knew that this disease was difficult to treat, but she always held on to the last hope.

There is an eventuality in everything, what if?
Prime Minister Wen sighed, and patted Wen Xian's head: "Xian'er, go and spend time with him when you are free."

This is basically a matter of dishonesty for a woman who has not left the cabinet.

Prime Minister Wen can say such words, one is because he loves his daughter, and the other is that it proves that there is no cure for this disease.

Wen Xian covered her mouth, tears fell like beads with a broken thread.

She couldn't accept that her sweetheart had tuberculosis when he was only in his 20s.

Obviously, I told her in high spirits before that when I get my title on the gold list, I will be married to the eight-carrying sedan chair, and the matchmaker will marry you, so who would want to lie on the bed today looking haggard and weak.

"Daddy..."

Wen Xian choked up and pinned her last hope on Prime Minister Wen.

Prime Minister Wen couldn't bear to see his daughter like this, after all, he passed the sign into the palace, saying that he was sick and invited an old doctor with good medical skills to come out.

Meng Chengye didn't think much about it, so he agreed.

Prime Minister Wen is dedicated to serving the country and the people, so there is no need for him to get stuck on such trivial matters.

After dealing with today's memorial, Meng Chengye happily went to find Jiang Yuming.

Wen Xian invited the imperial physician out overnight, and took the imperial physician to Li Jun's residence.

The imperial physician didn't say much, and Prime Minister Wen silently agreed, and he just followed to see a doctor.

The imperial doctor checked the pulse, looked at Wen Xian and an anxious old lady, and sighed faintly.

"Miss Wen must also know about tuberculosis. This disease... I am really helpless." The imperial doctor put away his things and shook his head.

Wen Xian's heart suddenly fell to the bottom: "Is there no other way?"

The imperial doctor shook his head: "At most, I can prescribe a few medicines to relieve this young master's condition, and the rest... can only be resigned to fate."

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(End of this chapter)

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