The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1736 I have a clue

So anomalous.

Your Majesty's body is really abnormal.

It stands to reason that he should be getting worse every day.

When detecting the pulse, when listening to the chest cavity with the stethoscope left by Dr. Zeus, one can indeed hear a voice that is far different from that of normal people.

But His Majesty's appearance is constantly improving.

Not only did my hands and feet have normal temperature, but my cough also improved a lot, and even my appetite was much better than before.

His face was always bleak before, but now he has blood.

It looks like a normal person.

The imperial physician was concluding with the seriously ill Ji divine doctor and came to a terrible conclusion.

Your Majesty's health is not getting better.

I'm afraid it's...

Back to light.

This situation is most likely caused by the Gu worms in his body.

At the beginning, Su Luo pulled out a large part, but some diehards couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Forcibly removed, in the end Wei Shu might not be able to hold on.

Up to now, these Gu worms are already a part of Wei Shu's body.

A patient who is already very weak, if you cut out half of his heart, can he still live?

Certainly dead.

That's why the Imperial Physician Zheng and Miracle Physician Ji knew the way to get rid of Gu poison, but they dared not do it.

If you move, you may die.

These Gu worms parasitize Wei Shu's body, absorbing his nutrients, and at the same time use their life to maintain the operation of Wei Shu's body.

But over the years, Wei Shu has repeatedly killed himself, and his body has been hollowed out.

How can the Gu worms not know that this is an empty house, and no more treasures can be dug up. They are so sensitive, so they absorb energy crazily.

Trying to stay alive with this.

That's why Wei Shu is acting like a normal person now.

It is the Gu worms in the body that are having the final carnival.

Of course, these are just the guesses of the Imperial Physician Zheng and Divine Physician Ji.

However, the imperial physician has been taking care of Wei Shu's body for many years, so he felt that the answer was very close.

On this day, it was the day when the imperial physician was requesting Wei Shu's pulse again.

It was the end of September, but the windows of the Imperial Study Room were still open.

The sweet-scented osmanthus outside the window has long since withered, but there are still clusters of chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Red, yellow, orange and purple, colorful, add a lot of brilliant colors to this bleak autumn day.

Let this autumn, more moving place.

Wei Shu is drafting an imperial decree.

Prepare the imperial decree by hand.

The bright yellow scroll in front of him had been unrolled for a long time. He held the brush in his hand, but looked out of the window, not writing for a long time.

The imperial physician was about to kneel down when he came in, Wei Shu raised his chin: "There is no need for such hypocrisy, look, the chrysanthemums outside are blooming really well!"

The imperial physician took a look and licked his lips.

His Majesty seldom has the time to gossip about family affairs, but since he started this topic, he must answer it.

He thought for a while, and said: "Yes, chrysanthemum clears the liver and improves eyesight. It's dry in autumn. It's also good for my servant to drink some chrysanthemum tea for the palace people!"

Wei Shu sneered: "You really stick to your job in three words!"

The imperial doctor was wiping his forehead, and said: "Your Majesty, don't laugh at me, I can't write a poem for Your Majesty with this little ability in treating patients, no matter how good the chrysanthemum is!"

Wei Shu's smile widened: "What do I want you to write poems for? According to Luo Luo's words, can those poems fill your stomach?"

The imperial physician smiled: "This is what the empress said."

Su Luo doesn't like reciting poems and composing Fu. Although she has an excellent memory, she doesn't like to read books on weekdays. She always says that she gets a headache when she reads books.

As soon as she heard those people making fuss, she felt her teeth hurt.

It is said that it is better to eat a few more bowls of rice than to listen to bastard chanting scriptures.

Those poems and songs can still be eaten or not.

If it were someone else, they would have been criticized a long time ago, but Su Luo is the queen, and no one dared to argue with her.

She likes to say whatever she likes.

Wei Shu has a brilliant literary talent and is capable of writing and martial arts, but after getting to know Su Luo, he seldom writes.

"Sit down first, and wait until I finish drafting the decree!"

What an important decree it is that His Majesty is required to write it himself.

Ordinary imperial decrees are drafted by a special person, and His Majesty will read it once and feel that there is no problem. After copying it, it will be fine to put a jade seal on it.

The last time I personally drafted the decree was when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was conferred.

The imperial physician was a little uneasy, but he couldn't ask more about this kind of thing, so he quietly stepped aside.

I saw that Wei Shu's strokes were extremely solemn.

as if in...

Confession!

Just as the imperial physician had this thought, he hurriedly suppressed it crazily.

It's crazy, why did I have such an idea just now.

It is completely desperate.

Your Majesty will be well, will be well.

Wei Shu wrote slowly, and said, "It's been many years, and I haven't opened the window or smelled the outside air in this season!"

"Your Majesty's health will gradually improve!"

Wei Shu curled one side of his lips, smiled slightly mockingly, but did not refute.

He just sighed: "I hope so too. I also hope to see such a beautiful day and such a dazzling autumn scene every year in the future!"

Even though he said so, there was no emotion of belief in his eyes.

"Lolo, there's more than a month to go before the birth, right?"

The imperial doctor was bowing and said: "Yes, it is reasonable to give birth in less than two months."

Wei Shu nodded, and the speed of writing was much faster.

Soon, the imperial decree was drawn up. He picked it up and shook it slowly against the wind, as if to dry the ink marks on it.

The imperial physician was waiting for a while before Wei Shu slowly rolled up the imperial decree and handed it to Eunuch Fu who was standing far away: "Put it away carefully!"

Eunuch Fu replied yes, took it respectfully, locked the imperial decree in a special cabinet, and handed the key back to Wei Shu.

What was written in the imperial decree, no one knew except Wei Shu himself.

At this time, the imperial physician stepped forward to feel Wei Shu's pulse.

The pulse condition is disordered, like a pot of boiling water, making a lot of noise.

It stands to reason that His Majesty should be feeling extremely uncomfortable at this moment, coughing like a mountain and a tsunami, but he is so calm, it really makes people...

"how?"

The imperial physician was thinking about how to speak.

Wei Shu smiled slightly, and waved his hands: "Okay, let's write a prescription, I know it well!"

The imperial physician was sweating coldly on his back, and said yes.

Wei Shu's eyes were clear, with a bit of coldness: "Lou Luo, how should I say it, you know it well, don't you?"

The imperial doctor was kneeling down quickly, and replied: "If the empress asks, I will say that your majesty's health has improved, and you need to continue to observe."

Wei Shu nodded: "Well, that's it!"

Luo Luo has a big belly and twins, who will give birth soon, so don't overthink it at this time.

The state of my body is very good right now.

Wei Shu's health gradually improved, and Su Luo couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)