Chapter 802 Thinking of Green Bamboo
As soon as Yang Shenghao finished speaking, the right doctor of the Imperial Hospital knocked his head and said: "Your Highness, I have two methods, and I ask your Highness to decide."

"Say it!" Yang Shenghao said without hesitation, looking at the right doctor of Tai Hospital.

"According to my humble opinion, now, there are two ways. First, His Highness, please post the emperor's list, call the world's famous doctors, come to the palace, and treat the emperor. But the world is so big, there are always strange people and strange people, maybe there will be some folk doctors who can cure your majesty's illness."

"This second minister would like to implore Your Highness to give the minister and the others some more time, let us read medical books and classics, and see if we can find any ancient prescriptions to heal Your Majesty."

Hearing the words of the right doctor of the imperial hospital, Yang Shenghao said emotionally: "Time! Time! It takes time to recruit civilian doctors, and it takes time to look up medical books and classics. I really want to give you time, but who will give you time? "

"Father is lying there, saying that life is better than death is not an exaggeration. As a son of man, even if I take a look at it, I feel that I will burn inside. How do you want me to give you time?"

The doctor on the right of the imperial hospital was looking at Yang Shenghao, and said bitterly: "But Your Highness, now, there are only two options left..."

Just as he was speaking, the door of the side hall creaked and was pushed open.

Yang Le'er, who looked haggard and lost a lot of weight, walked in from outside the hall.

Although she was still wearing a bright red shirt, the clothes looked empty at first glance. At this time, Yang Le'er still had half of the spirit from before.

Seeing the appearance of his beloved sister, Yang Shenghao felt a sharp pain in his heart. He immediately left a group of imperial doctors behind and walked a few steps towards the direction Yang Leer came in.

Arriving in front of Yang Le'er, Yang Shenghao said distressedly: "Le'er, didn't you tell you to rest? Why did you come here? And your clothes, which were three days ago, why don't you change them?"

"Brother Prince..." Yang Le'er said in a sad tone, before she could speak, she burst into tears again.

Seeing Yang Le'er's teardrops falling down, and hearing Yang Le'er's feeble voice, Yang Shenghao was so distressed that he still had the fierce look he had faced the imperial doctor before, so he patted Yang Le'er's shoulder lightly and whispered softly He persuaded: "Okay, Brother Prince understands, and you don't want to, don't be too sad, isn't the father awake? He will get better, don't worry. With the blessing of destiny, he will be fine as an old man."

"Brother Prince..." Yang Le'er looked at Yang Shenghao with red and swollen eyes and called again.

Yang Shenghao hastily patted Yang Le'er a few times, and said softly while patting: "Okay, father will be fine, ah, don't worry. Just now the imperial doctors of the Taiyuan Hospital gave the prince brother an idea to let the prince The elder brother of the prince posted the imperial list and recruited famous doctors from all over the world. The elder brother of the prince thinks it is not bad, so please don’t be sad, Le Er, the elder brother of the prince feels sorry for you.”

"If Royal Father knows that Le'er is so sad, Royal Father will feel sorry for him too. Don't let Royal Father feel sorry for Le'er, okay?"

"Yeah." Yang Le'er nodded, and said in a crying voice, "Okay."

"It's already been agreed, so don't cry anymore, Le'er, be good." At this moment, Yang Shenghao didn't look like a prince at all, he was just a brother who loved his sister, coaxing Yang Leer while begging He took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears on Yang Le'er's face.

When Yang Le'er stopped crying, Yang Shenghao gently touched Yang Le'er's eyes with his fingertips again, and said softly: "Look at you, your eyes are swollen like this, if you continue crying, in case you hurt your eyes, Then what should you do if you call him brother Prince? Or, you should go back to rest first, and come to Qianyuan Hall after the rest is over, okay?"

"Not good." Yang Le'er twitched vigorously, and said with a sob: "Father is lying on the sickbed, Le'er really can't rest, Le'er wants to accompany the prince's elder brother to write the imperial list for recruiting famous doctors."

After hearing Yang Leer's words, Yang Shenghao nodded quickly, and said, "Okay, okay, write together, write together, as long as Le'er stops crying, everything will be fine."

As he spoke, Yang Shenghao raised his head and said loudly, "Come on!"

Immediately, a cautious servant stood up cautiously, knelt down and said, "His Royal Highness please order."

Yang Shenghao told the servant: "Go get a face towel and hot water, and wait for the princess to apply her eyes."

"Yes." The servant led the order and went out to prepare hot water and face towels.

After the waiter went out, Yang Shenghao looked at Yang Le'er and said, "I remember Qingzhu said before that applying hot water to the eyes can make the eyes much more comfortable. You can obediently apply the hot face towel later, and the prince brother will write the imperial list himself. It will definitely make Father Huang and his old man better, understand?"

Talking, talking, Yang Shenghao's thoughts changed in his mind, and he blurted out: "Yes! How could I have forgotten about Qingzhu? Why don't you invite this ready-made goddess doctor to post some imperial list? It's a waste of time to talk about it. The famous doctors recruited may not be able to catch up with the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital. Especially the famous doctors in Shangjing..."

These days, Yang Le'er has been deeply blaming herself. Apart from regret, there is nothing else in her mind. For a while, she really didn't think of Qingzhu.

Hearing Yang Shenghao's words now, Yang Le'er also reacted, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, brother prince, let's go and invite Qingzhu, let me go, I will definitely ask Qingzhu to help the father heal."

"Okay." Yang Shenghao also nodded, took Yang Le'er's hand, and was about to walk outside, while walking, he said, "Come on, get your horse ready!"

After walking a few steps, Yang Shenghao stopped again, and there was some doubtful expression on his face.

"Brother Prince, what's the matter? Why don't you leave?" Yang Le'er was anxious, and walked two steps ahead of Yang Shenghao, only to find that he stopped, and hurriedly turned her head and asked.

"Le'er." Yang Shenghao looked at Yang Le'er, frowned slightly and said, "Qingzhu was sent to the dungeon by order of my father, and... you should know that the reason why my father put Qingzhu into the dungeon is really true." It's so absurd, I'm a little worried..."

"No." Yang Le'er shook her head quickly, looked at Yang Shenghao and said eagerly: "Qingzhu won't do it. She is a good doctor and can save even the enemy. of."

Yang Shenghao shook his head slightly, and before Yang Le'er could speak again, he said, "I'm worried about my father..."

(End of this chapter)

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