The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 1192 The emperor pretends to be sick: give me a few needles (5)

Chu Mubai watched Chu Yun walk away in a hurry, and wanted to say that he was okay.

But when he heard that Han Shushu was coming to see a doctor, he felt that he was really sick. It was a good idea to ask Han Shushu to see him.

On that side, Chu Yun found Han Shushu in the Tai Hospital, and asked her to follow without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" Han Shushu asked after Chu Yun.

Let her follow without saying anything, did something serious happen?
"The emperor is not feeling well, the girl hastened to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see a doctor for the emperor—"

After Chu Yun finished speaking, he found Han Shushu standing still, and said anxiously, "Girl, hurry up!"

"There are so many imperial physicians in Tai Hospital, you should consult them." Han Shushu wanted to turn back.

She remembered that Chu Mubai said last night that she was not allowed to approach him casually.Otherwise, my life may not be guaranteed.

"The emperor is very ill, and the imperial hospital is full of quack doctors. When I came just now, the emperor had a severe headache..."

This time before Chu Yun finished speaking, Han Shushu rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Han Shushu quickly went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and saw Chu Mubai half leaning on the dragon couch in Nuan Pavilion.

His eyes were slightly closed. At first glance, he seemed to be asleep. He didn't seem to be suffering. Could it be that Chu Yun made a mistake.

She was hesitating whether to leave Nuan Pavilion, Chu Mubai opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand to her: "I'm not feeling well, please help me diagnose and see if I have some incurable disease."

Han Shushu broke into a sweat when he heard this.

What incurable disease?Look at his ruddy complexion, and he is full of air when he speaks, such a person who is seriously ill has to take a detour when he sees him.

She stepped forward to help Chu Mubai take a pulse, and then said: "The emperor is fine."

She hadn't been diagnosed with anything anyway.

"Are you sure? Check again, I'm not feeling well." Chu Mubai stretched out his hand to Han Shushu again.

Han Shushu resignedly took his pulse again, but the result was the same: "The emperor's body is healthy, and there is indeed no serious problem."

"But I don't feel well all over. You quack doctor, do you know how to see rashes?" Chu Mubai sneered, his face darkened, and he put on the emperor's airs.

Han Shushu took two steps back: "Why don't the emperor find other imperial physicians for a consultation, my minister's medical skills are not good, and I can't diagnose any diseases."

He was clearly not ill, but Chu Mubai was messing around, thinking he was deliberately making things difficult for her, and trying to give her a bad blow, right?
Chu Mubai remained silent, looking at Han Shushu coldly.

Han Shushu felt sorry for him.

What exactly is Chu Mubai thinking?If there is no disease, she should diagnose some disease, so why should she make him sick?

"Then Weichen should take another pulse." Under Chu Mubai's cold gaze, Han Shushu said weakly.

Chu Mubai then withdrew his wolf-like gaze, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Han Shushu took the pulse seriously and carefully.After a long while, she said: "The emperor is concerned about the country and the people, and he has devoted all his energy to the dragon's weakness. Rong Weichen prescribed a prescription for the emperor. After drinking the medicinal food, the emperor's dragon body will soon recover."

As she spoke, she began to write the so-called prescription.

In fact, it is just a tonic for calming the nerves.

She thought, maybe Chu Mubai was suffering from persecution paranoia, and even if he was not sick, he would have to come up with some kind of illness to torment him.

"Don't you need a few needles for me?" Chu Mubai asked quietly as he watched Han Shushu write the prescription.

Han Shushu didn't turn his head back and said: "No need!"

This person is not sick or in pain, so what kind of needle should he get?

(End of this chapter)