The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 441 The Fragile Fourth Master

The doctor was called.

Folk doctor—this is the first time to see Shengyan, not to mention the empress and many imperial doctors from the imperial hospital...

After being introduced by Su Peisheng and others, the gray-haired old doctor could not say anything except kowtow according to the rules just taught.

Although Yinzhen was anxious, he still comforted him with gentle words, and told the doctor not to be nervous, and to take a good look at the little elder brother's condition.

This is children's wind-cold—although it's dangerous, folks often have this kind of disease.

Not uncommon.

Gu Yaoyao also asked someone to help the doctor up and lead him into Hongli's room.

……

In the room, the curtains were lowered, and the bitter smell of medicinal soup was everywhere.

The doctor just came in and smelled the smell, and his brows frowned.

Then, he settled down and sat down, and after taking the pulse of the little elder brother who was lying on the bed, his expression was not as nervous as before.

This disease - he can cure it!

It's a pity that the timing is still a bit late after all. Whether the little patient can be cured or not depends on God's will for at least four or five points.

The doctor of the medical center is not an imperial physician in the palace, and he is not familiar with the rules of the palace, nor does he know the way to speak in front of the Holy One.

He naturally said what he was thinking in his heart, so he said it - when he said these words...especially when he said the words "it depends on God's will", he watched the empress sitting next to him raise her hand He covered his face with a veil.

Yinzhen's face was gloomy, and he could only nod his head slowly,

Seeing the imperial doctor look, hear and ask questions for a while, pick up the pen for a while, write down the prescription intermittently while thinking, Yin Zhen only feels distracted and has no thoughts to read any more.

He got up and walked over to Gu Yaoyao, and reached out to support her shoulder: "Queen, go back and have a rest."

Her eyes were full of red blood, and if she continued to suffer like this, she might fall down before Hongli.

Gu Yaoyao was naturally worried about leaving.

Just as she was about to shake her head, Yinzhen stared at her, and squeezed the hand holding her shoulder again: "Let the doctor take care of the doctor."

These words reminded Gu Yaoyao.

She and Yinzhen are just anxious parents at this time, but in the doctor's eyes, only Wansui and the Empress can be seen.

They are all here watching helplessly, how much pressure should the doctor have?

It is not easy to be distracted by thinking about how to prescribe medicine.

……

Gu Yaoyao supported Dailan's hand and stood up.

She didn't go far, and when she reached the dormitory in the back hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Gu Yaoyao took a casual glance at the mirror, but was almost startled by the person in the mirror.

It's just that in such a short period of time, she was obviously slovenly and haggard - her eyes were red and swollen from crying, her lips were chapped, her hair was messy, and her cheeks were sunken.

Even the cheekbones are visible.

Dailan seized the time and was already at the door to greet someone to bring hot water for washing.

She and Erman were holding hot towels, ready to serve the empress for a brief bath.

Delan brought over the clothes to be changed again and put them on the hanger beside the screen.

In order to move faster, Gu Yaoyao didn't let anyone wait on her, and let Erman Delan go out just to pick it up.

She just scrubs briefly and it doesn't take long.

After washing, Gu Yaoyao was still concerned about Hongli, she lowered her head and hurriedly changed her clothes, when suddenly she felt a person came in behind the screen.

She thought it was Erman Delan who had gone out just now and came back, so she said without looking back, "Didn't you say that you don't need to wait?"

As soon as the words fell, the man had already walked straight behind Gu Yaoyao.

Gu Yaoyao turned her head and saw that it was Yinzhen.

"Father!"

She was startled, and instinctively called out again according to the address she used to be called in the palace.

No hooray.

Yinzhen hummed softly, put his arms around her waist, bent down slightly, and put his head on Gu Yaoyao's shoulder in extreme exhaustion, and the hot air exhaled between his noses slightly pounced on Gu Yaoyao's neck There.

At this moment, he revealed a fragility that Gu Yaoyao rarely saw.

She trembled in her heart, raised her hand and hesitated in the air, and finally landed slowly on the back of Yinzhen's head.

Gu Yaoyao patted him on the back like coaxing a child, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, Hongli will be fine, and nothing will happen! Master is the Son of Heaven, Hongli will be blessed!"

Yinzhen just smiled wryly.

Gu Yaoyao's voice became lower and lower as she spoke more and more, but she felt as if something was stuck in her throat.

She didn't realize that her voice had choked up.

Who knows if Hongli's condition can be brought under control after dawn?

……

The next morning, Hongli's fever got worse - his face was red and red, and he couldn't even cough, looking very pitiful.

At night, Long Live stayed up all night, and had already gone to the Buddhist hall to pray.

A group of servants serving Brother Hongli also kowtowed at the entrance of the small Buddhist hall in the apse.

Gu Yaoyao lay on Hongli's bedside, seeing her son like this, she almost forgot to breathe.

The imperial physicians knelt on the ground to plead guilty, and the leading imperial physician was already so frightened that he knelt on the ground that he didn't dare to lift his head.

On the contrary, the old doctor who was invited in from outside the palace was still frowning and busy, checking on the temperature of the little patient for a while, and writing notes for a while.

He said it earlier yesterday: half of this disease can be cured, and half depends on God's will.

And now, it's clear that God isn't going to help.

Although he was a doctor brought out of the palace under the urgency of Long Live, but in this palace, he could also feel the contempt and disdain of the gang of imperial doctors in the imperial hospital.

Last night, almost every medicine and method he proposed was questioned by the group opposite.

Wu Gege also came over at this time.

She usually plays with her fourth brother, and without Hongli's company these few days, although Wu Gege is well-behaved, she just feels lost.

She was holding a brocade rabbit in her hand, and when she came over, she cautiously stood at the door to see her brother.

Then I saw that everyone in the room was crying.

Wu Gege hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to go in or not—she stood at the door and watched for a while, and then saw Queen Mother turned her face, holding an empty medicine bowl with one hand, and wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

Wu Gege didn't hesitate any longer, and asked the nanny to wait at the door, and she came into the house with the brocade rabbit in her arms.

She was so small that no one in the room paid attention to her - plus the imperial doctor knew that this was Wansui's adopted daughter, Wugege who was raised under the Empress's lap, so naturally she didn't dare to talk too much.

Gu Yaoyao just finished rubbing her eyes, and when she opened them, she saw Wu Gege standing in front of her.

Wu Gege raised his hand, carefully stuffed the rabbit in Gu Yaoyao's arms, then stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to Gu Yaoyao to wipe away the tears on his face: "Don't cry, Queen Mother!"

(End of this chapter)