Tease the medical concubine, the prince has been chasing

"Father!"

Ning Han eagerly stepped forward, opened the bed curtain, saw the person in front of him clearly, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.

The man who smiled and invited him to reward him the day before yesterday was already pale, with sunken cheeks, showing the symptoms of an old man before he was about to die.

Seeing this, Tang Xueyao felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

She still couldn't forget what the emperor did back then, and it would be hypocrisy to say she didn't complain.

But now seeing him like this, just dragging his exhausted body to defend himself in public, I really can't complain in the bottom of my heart.

"You guys, here we come! Good, good!"

The emperor spoke weakly, with a slight smile on his haggard face.

He raised his hand several times but failed.

Ning Han felt sore in his heart, leaned over and clenched his hand tightly, "Royal Father, that day, I shouldn't have quarreled with you."

Probably feeling his sincerity, the emperor curled up his fingers, and completely held the same trembling hands, with crystal tears flowing from the end of his finely lined eyes.

"Father knows that your child has been ignorant since he was a child. A sensible child should not be left out in the cold. Everything in the past was due to Father's sorry for you. Fortunately, you married an excellent lady, and you have her by your side. By your side, I can rest assured to see your mother and concubine."

When mentioning Concubine Mei, the emperor's slender and cloudy eyes were a little distracted, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he finally saw the girl he had loved for many years.Let's relive all the good times with her.

Hearing the concubine's mother, Ning Han's eyes flickered and his expression was gloomy. He put down the man's hand, which was as thin as dry grass, and stood up to look at the woman beside him.

"My lady, I leave it to you."

Tang Xueyao's lips were pursed into a line, her brows and eyes were full of awe, and she said in a deep voice, "I'm going to treat you, and I want everyone to go out."

Ning Han nodded, and clumsily made an OK gesture.

Tang Xueyao froze for a moment, the tension in her heart disappeared, she smiled sweetly, and took the concealed medicine box from A Zhu's hand.

Although the imperial physicians at the side did not understand the sign language of the prince, they could still guess a thing or two about the concubine's words.

The old dean came from a family of medicine, and since the time of the first emperor, he has served as an imperial physician. Because of his excellent medical skills, he was named the dean of the imperial hospital.

"The lord wants a female class to treat the emperor's dragon body?"

A girl?
Tang Xueyao's hand holding the acupuncture bag tightened suddenly, and the phalanges turned slightly white.

She hates this sexism the most, as if women should only be playthings for men's entertainment, or reduced to a tool for childbearing.

What a joke, a bunch of ignorant old-timers!
"Why not?"

The cold voice of the man came to everyone's ears, like the sound of a magic voice, and the chilling intent was surging.

Under the pressure, the old dean said with a straight face: "Naturally, it doesn't make sense. Besides, I have been observing for many days and researching night after night, but I have not been able to cure the root cause. The princess is a girl, how can she be so capable?"

This time, without waiting for the prince to speak, Tang Xueyao got up quickly, and gave him a hard look with her cold eyes.

"Old director, I thought you could think of a roundabout way, and you must be a clear-minded person. I didn't expect that you are the most pedantic person. No wonder, you are the head of the Tai Hospital, the number one representative of pedantry."

The old dean's white beard trembled angrily, "Arrogant child, old man"

"Cough! Cough!" At some point, the emperor struggled to straighten up half of his body, raised his hand and shouted: "Except for King Han and Princess Han, everyone else has stepped back, and no one is allowed to enter without permission. "

Probably frightened by his appearance, the imperial physician and the serving maids trotted out, while Liu Fu bowed respectfully and closed the door for them thoughtfully.

In the empty Hall of Mental Cultivation, there are golden patches everywhere, dazzling, but also cold.

Everyone left, the emperor's body finally couldn't hold on, and he collapsed into the quilt again.

He was panting heavily and seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

Tang Xueyao's eyebrows sank a little, and she said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I have offended you."

Without the slightest hesitation, she stepped forward to lift off the tight quilt, her eyes fell on the bright yellow undershirt worn by the man, and she reached out to untie the top knot of the undershirt.

At this moment, she is a doctor, there are no rulers, no men and women, no barriers, only one goal, to live!

"Let go, presumptuous!"

The emperor was shocked, he wanted to resist, but he had no power to fight back, so he could only roar to show the majesty of the royal family.

After a while, his breathing gradually stabilized, and his chaotic brain gradually cleared up.

It turned out that the daughter-in-law who made him despise and made things difficult in every possible way saved him regardless of the previous suspicions!
The emperor looked at the two with complicated eyes.

"Your Majesty, you have also seen that I have the ability to alleviate the pain caused by your illness. For your own safety, I suggest you let me heal you."

Tang Xueyao didn't plan to turn around with him, because according to her observation, the emperor's illness was very similar to pneumonia.

Moreover, from the words of the imperial physician and Eunuch Liu, it is not difficult to judge that he has delayed for a long time, and has already missed the best period of treatment. In addition to increasing the dosage, he has already coughed up blood.

This disease is tricky.

If not treated as soon as possible, I am afraid that he will die from respiratory failure.

Perhaps her expression was too serious, and the worry in Ning Han's eyes was even more serious.

"Father, just listen to Yao'er and let her try, she is really powerful."

The emperor remained silent, his shrewd eyes gleaming with years of calculation.

After about half a stick of incense, his eyes focused on Ning Han.

"Han'er, have you read your father's words of reward?"

Ning Han froze for a moment, his fingertips curled instantly, and his downcast eyes made it impossible to see emotion.

He said in a low voice: "Father, my son and minister are dull, unable to solve father's worries and problems."

"Oh! You are not stupid, you are clearly pretending to be confused in front of me."

Thinking of something, the emperor laughed at himself, and shook his head, "How many people can't get a seat, but you avoid it like a snake and a scorpion."

"Father, since you've finished asking, quickly let Yao'er show you!" Ning Han frowned and urged urgently.

Tang Xueyao also took out the unused Mafeisan from the Immortal Grass Space while the two were talking.

When the prince persuaded him to leave, she covered it with a handkerchief. According to the effect of the medicine that could faint a cow, she had to take it easy.

Both of them looked at the emperor with awe-inspiring expressions. The emperor was slightly taken aback, and then smiled.

He calmed down and said: "How about I make a deal with you?"

transaction?

The emperor is so sick, still thinking of plotting against others?
Tang Xueyao pursed her lips, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Cut, people who are half buried in the loess, still counting!"

The emperor glanced at her, without reprimand, just lowered his eyes and smiled, and said: "The content of the transaction is very simple, I will cooperate with the treatment, and Han'er will inherit the throne, how about it?"

Tang Xueyao laughed angrily.

Sure enough, the emperor is still the emperor!
She spent time and effort to heal him, and even took in her husband, who belonged to him alone.

Ah!I think it's beautiful.

Obviously, Ning Han also understood.

In this paternal love, since the deal was proposed, it was no longer so heavy.