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Chapter 352 Unbearable abdominal pain
  Duozha was so proud of the Queen Mother's affairs that he let his guard down. He never expected that Shen Zhuoxi had sent someone to deliver the drinks.
  There is also plenty of ingredients added inside.
  After drinking, he went to bed slightly tipsy, looking forward to good news tomorrow.
  However, things didn't go as smoothly as he thought.
  Not long after he fell asleep, he was woken up by a sharp pain in his stomach.
  After only a short while, the pain was so severe that I couldn’t even straighten my waist. Naturally, I couldn’t speak clearly, and I was as angry as a mosquito: “Come here, come here!”
  The sound was too low, and the boy watching outside could not hear it at all.
  Doza struggled and knocked over the tea bowl on the bedside table, which attracted people from outside.
  The young man held the lamp and saw that Doza's face was pale and there were beads of sweat on his forehead and hair. He was startled: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
  "Stomach, stomachache." Doza couldn't even speak clearly: "Maybe it was because I ate iced fruits and drank alcohol at night because of the cold weather. Hurry up and call for the imperial doctor!"
  The imperial doctor came very quickly. After all, he was the heir of a foreign race. No one could tell him whether he was good or bad in the palace.
  But it was useless to come quickly. The imperial doctor checked inside and outside and checked the pulse three times, but he couldn't figure out the reason!
  The main thing is that judging from the pulse, there is nothing unusual about Doza!
  After calling three imperial doctors, they all got the same diagnosis. The young man's face turned green: "Emperor Physician, our prince is not pretending, how could there be nothing abnormal?"
  "That's so true!" The imperial doctor also sweated on his forehead and guessed: "Did the prince have a nightmare? Wei Chen heard that if the nightmare occurs while dreaming, you will feel pain even if you wake up."
  "Nonsense!" Duo Prick was short of breath even as he spoke: "Can't I tell the difference between real pain and fake pain?"
  "But, there is indeed nothing wrong with your pulse." Several imperial doctors looked at each other, each looking at a loss.
  "Get out, get out!" Doza curled up on the couch: "Call Qin Huai, isn't he the most powerful?"
  "The head of the Qin Academy is in the Queen Mother's Palace." The imperial doctor whispered: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come out tonight. Prince, please take the painkillers first."
  Duozha couldn't go to Empress Dowager 6 to rob someone, so he could only take the medicine prescribed by several imperial doctors and then talk about it later.
  However, those medicines had no effect at all. An hour after taking them, the severe pain in my abdomen not only did not stop, but tended to intensify.
  Big beads of sweat ran down her hair and into the pillow. After a while, even the pillow was soaked with sweat.
  It hurt so much that he couldn't open his mouth, and he let out an uncomfortable groan. The boy was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he had to call in the imperial doctor again.
  In order to ensure that the imperial doctor would not make a mistake, the servant also deliberately avoided the few who came just now and found someone else.
  After diagnosing the pulse, several imperial doctors all looked unsure of themselves. Look at me, look at you.
  The boy was so worried that he almost cried. When he saw this, he quickly said: "Sir, what is the condition of my eldest son? Is it due to a bad stomach or other reasons? We must diagnose and prescribe the right medicine."
  "If the pain continues like this, even a strong person will not be able to bear it!"
  Several imperial doctors did not reply, but discussed for a while, and finally one of them came forward and explained: "There is nothing wrong with the prince's pulse. In other words, it is no different from ordinary people."
  "With a pulse like this, there's no way we can prescribe medicine!"
  The boy was stunned and looked at Doza in confusion - it was the same as the diagnosis diagnosed by the previous imperial doctors!
  Could it be that there is really nothing wrong with the prince's pulse?
  The pain on his face turned from white to blue, the back of his shirt was soaked with sweat, and even his collar was soaked with sweat from the pain.
  This, this is not just pretending!
  The boy tentatively said, "Even if we can't diagnose the pulse, we still have to stop the pain. Look at our prince, he's in such pain!"
  "This..." Several imperial doctors looked at each other again, wondering: "I just looked at the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor who came to see me before, and it is already very appropriate."
  "Even if we refill the prescription, it will still be exactly the same. If the pain still cannot be stopped, then there is nothing we can do!"
  The boy was stunned for a moment, then walked to the bed and asked Doza: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said there is nothing we can do, what should we do?"
  "Now, make another bowl of painkillers!" Duo Zhaqi was like a gossamer, and he felt the pain spread from his abdomen to his limbs.
  The boy was confused: "You have already taken two bowls of painkillers. If you take more, I'm afraid it won't work!"
  "Yes, Your Majesty." The imperial doctor also said: "Don't take more painkillers. Even if you take another bowl, it won't have any effect."
  "I don't care, go quickly!" Doza roared with all his strength, and huddled on the couch holding his stomach.
  The imperial doctor had no choice but to give the young man a few words and leave first.
  The young man wanted to invite other doctors, so Duozha drank the painkiller, took a breath, and stopped him: "Six doctors came, and the results are almost the same."
  "Even if you go and find all the doctors from the entire Imperial Hospital, the result will still be like this!"
  The boy cried sadly and found a change of clothes for Duozha. He wiped his body and said, "You can't keep hurting for no reason. Even if you can bear it, it hurts like this."
  "I just thought about it." Duozha took the medicine and the pain in his abdomen was finally tolerable: "Maybe there was something wrong with the few glasses of wine he drank before going to bed. Go find out where the wine was delivered."
  The boy was stunned: "The eunuch who brought the wine said that the wine was sent from the palace. It was probably a reward from the emperor."
  "Even if it is a reward from the emperor, you have to know who has handled it." Doza changed his clothes, half-sat on the couch, and said with a cold face, "What if someone has tampered with it."
  The boy didn't dare to delay, so he went to inquire about it all night.
  At such a time on weekdays, let alone entering the palace to check something, even if something really happened, the door of the palace would be locked and inaccessible.
  Today, the Queen Mother's phoenix body violation was taken very seriously in the palace. It was late at night and many palace people were busy coming and going.
  The people sent by the servant inquired around and found out that the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that had been brought out from the palace had been drunk on the Mid-Autumn Festival and was not available at all later.
  As for the person who delivered the wine, according to the boy's description, none of the eunuchs and maids in the palace knew him, let alone where the jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine came from.
  When the young man got the news, he told Doza anxiously: "Your Majesty, the origin of that jar of wine is unknown. We are afraid that someone will do something wrong!"
  After the effects of the medicine wore off, the pain in my stomach, which had been pricked many times, started to become unbearable again.
  He collapsed on the couch, his facial features twisted into a ball in pain, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "It is probably Shen Zhuoxi who did this. You went to the palace to see Shen Zhuoxi, and then said that I was sick. You want to Invite her to come for a consultation!”
  The young man paused and wondered: "Your Majesty, Miss Shen Er is waiting in front of the Queen Mother's bed. Let's go over and invite someone. I'm afraid it will disgust the Queen Mother!"
  "How can the Queen Mother be as uncomfortable as I am? She can't care less!" Doza snorted coldly: "Besides, Shen Zhuoxi will come!"
  Seeing him like that, the young man felt really uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to go to the Queen Mother's Palace to invite Shen Zhuoxi.
  (End of this chapter)