ancient female doctor

Chapter 902
Qingzhu sat on the donkey cart and followed the carriage of the county prince's mansion in front for a while, suddenly felt something was wrong.Although she has never been to the Hejun Palace, she still knows where the Hejun Palace is. This road is not the way to the Hejun Palace at all.

With this hesitation in his heart, Qingzhu told the ugly donkey to stop, so that he could wait for the county king to send someone over to ask.

However, Qingzhu didn't expect that he and the county king got out of the car in person and came to ask.

In this way, Qingzhu felt a little embarrassed, so Qingzhu also got off the donkey cart, and before asking the county king, Qingzhu said: "My lord, why do you feel that this road seems to be going to the outer city?" did you go?"

"Yes." Hearing Qing Zhu's words, Hejun Wang put a smile on his face and said, "It's my fault that I didn't make it clear. The little girl has always been in poor health, so she has been raised in Zhuangzi. This time, we are Go to Zhuangzi outside the city."

"That's how it is." Qing Zhu nodded, feeling a little weird in her heart, but she didn't say anything more, after all, if something really happened, Pei Zimo wouldn't be so relieved, so she let her go with the county king .

Thinking of it this way, Qingzhu's heart settled down again, and the king of Tonghe pleaded guilty, and then went back to the donkey cart.

You and the county king took the lead, even though it was already late, they went out smoothly, and they left Shangjing, and when they arrived at Zhuangzi, it was already very late.

When they arrived at the place, the servants of Zhuangzi lit up lanterns to greet them, and the king of the county got out of the car first, and after Qingzhu got off the car, he walked forward, and the king of the county looked at Qingzhu and said: "Speaking of it, it is my king's fault. It's so late that the county magistrate was invited here. The county magistrate must be hungry too, or should he eat dinner first before going to see the little girl? It's been so many days, and I don't care about the delay."

That strange feeling came to Qingzhu's heart again, but thinking that this might be a polite word with the county king, so Qingzhu shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but the minister is fine, and I don't feel very hungry. Let's go and see Princess Jinrou first."

Sure enough, King Hejun did not insist, and nodded immediately, and said: "So, this king is negligent, thank you county lord, then this king will take the county lord there."

The Zhuangzi here is not very big with the king of the county. I don't know if it's because it's getting late or what. It's spring, and the Zhuangzi looks a bit desolate, even... gloomy.

A strange feeling came to Qing Zhu's heart again.She suddenly felt that the king of the county should not care about his daughter, Princess Jinrou, as he showed. Otherwise, even if Princess Jinrou was weak and sick since she was a child, she wouldn't be raised on such a desolate village. ?

However, if he doesn't care about Princess Jinrou, why would he personally invite himself to see a doctor for Princess Jinrou?

Qing Zhu was really puzzled.

However, Qing Zhu didn't have much time to think about it, because in just a short while, they had already arrived at the small courtyard where Princess Jinrou was.

As soon as he entered the yard, Qingzhu smelled a long-accumulated medicinal smell.Smelling the smell of this medicine, Qing Zhu believed a little more what King He said about Princess Jinrou who was weak since she was a child.

The courtyard looked brightly lit, with lanterns hanging everywhere, illuminating the courtyard brightly, and there was almost no blind spot that the lights could not reach.

However, Qingzhu also found that the lanterns in this yard were all hung very high, and they all had to use very high ladders to hang them up.And almost every place where the lanterns are hung, the wind and rain protection measures are well done.

It's just a courtyard lantern, all hung so carefully, Qingzhu feels that this and the county king should really love that Princess Jinrou, I'm afraid... the key to the problem lies in Princess Jinrou's illness superior.

Qingzhu followed King He into Princess Jinrou's room. There were also many lanterns in the room, and the lanterns were all hung high, as if they were deliberately taken down so that no one would have a chance.

In Princess Jinrou's room, there were no little maids serving her, only four big and thick servants. As soon as they saw King He, they greeted him, and under the guidance of King He, gave Qingzhu Met the ceremony.

While telling them not to be too polite, Qingzhu took the opportunity to look at Princess Jinrou's room, and found that apart from simple furniture, there were very few decorations, almost none. None of the mirrors have one side.

The screen is also very thick, and it is hard to push it at first glance.

Moreover, Qingzhu also found that the corners of all the furniture in this room were all wrapped with brocade cloth, and all the corners were very round and blunt. When passing by the dressing table without a bronze mirror, Qingzhu also reached out to touch the corners of the wrapping, and found that the wrapping was very thick, even if it accidentally bumped into it, it wouldn't feel too much pain.

When he got to the bed, Qingzhu found that the bed didn't even have a cover hook, and the curtains hung were not the kind of gauze curtains that were easy to tear, but cotton gauze curtains.

Qingzhu stood in front of the bed, and immediately there were two servants, one on the left and the other on the right, and opened the curtain. At this time, Qingzhu saw Princess Jinrou.

Even if Qingzhu is a woman, at a glance, Qingzhu feels a little distressed.

Princess Jinrou's age seems to be slightly younger than her, her complexion is very pale, and her lips don't even feel rosy at all.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and the eye sockets were deeply sunken. There was no flesh on her face, and her face was small, not much bigger than a slap.

Qingzhu stretched out her finger and probed Princess Jinrou's breath, and found that her breath was indeed very weak, if there was anything there, if you were not careful, you wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

Sister Yu took out the pulse pillow and put it on the bed, and asked the maid who served Princess Jinrou to take the hand of Princess Jinrou out of the quilt and put it on the pulse pillow.

Qingzhu sat by the bed, stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of Princess Jinrou, just as she touched her skin, a sense of clamminess invaded her.

Qingzhu frowned slightly, and asked: "Is the princess sweating a lot?"

"Yes." A servant woman who was serving Princess Jinrou opened her mouth and said, "The princess is always sweating these days, especially on the back, and a thick cotton towel is placed on it, and within half an hour, it is so wet that you can wring it out." Get out of the water."

Qingzhu nodded slightly, and felt the pulse of Princess Jinrou with all her heart.

Princess Jinrou's pulse is the same as her breathing, very weak, as small as a silk thread, and it beats very fast, almost twice as fast as an ordinary person.

After finishing the pulse, Qingzhu withdrew his hand and said, "Who can tell me what the situation of Princess Jinrou has been like all this time?"

(End of this chapter)