Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 843
"Hey, hasn't our princess always had good medical skills?" Seeing Zuo Mu's opening, the nanny reacted quickly enough, and immediately asked Wei Zhaoran for advice with a smile,

"Your Majesty, while the princess is free now, how about letting the princess take your pulse?"

As a result, as soon as the old mama finished speaking, Wei Zhaoran immediately rolled his eyes, "Mama, what are you talking about? Ah Mu has driven so far and hasn't sat down to catch her breath. How can I ask her to help you?" I'm making a diagnosis

He missed me, and came to chat with me to say sweet words, and attended Xiao Kai's wedding ceremony by the way, not a doctor who came here to see a doctor.

Besides, I have nothing to do, so don't listen to the emperor's blind instructions, and be startled and suspicious at every turn. "

"Old... this old slave doesn't just listen to the emperor, this... this is not your mother, your body is really..." After being robbed by Wei Zhaoran, the old mother dared not mention Zuo Mu's pulse diagnosis.

But thinking of Zuo Mu's excellent medical skills, he finally couldn't help it, so he could only mutter carefully.

The result can be imagined, after muttering a few words, Wei Zhaoran took the lead again, "Nurse, if you really have nothing to do, you can go back to the car and rest.
After all, you are getting older and standing for a long time. If you don’t feel uncomfortable, it will also affect our two sisters to say sweet words..."

"Then... that's fine..., the old slave will step back first." The old mama glanced at Zuo Mu, even though she was unwilling in every way, but since the master opened her mouth to drive herself away, she was not easy to force Relying on it, he had no choice but to turn around obediently and make a gesture to go out.

"Wait, mommy, don't leave yet." Seeing that the master and servant had something to say, Zuo Mu finally felt a little worried,
He called out to stop the nanny, then stared at Wei Zhaoran and said, "What do you mean? Could it be that you are really sick, Zhaoran? Or is there something you usually hide from me?"

"Princess, you don't know anything. Our mother is good at everything, but there is one thing that she hides her illness and avoids medical treatment." Seeing Zuo Mu's words, the old mother had found a backer, and hurriedly complained to Zuo Mu,
"No, seeing that the empress is so sick day by day, becoming weaker and weaker, the emperor is very anxious, and the imperial doctor has called several times, but the empress is good, but she just refuses to see it.
It is said that she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, she has a good body, and nothing major happened, but she passed a minor illness and disaster.

Tell me, how can there be such a master who is afraid to see a doctor when he is sick, and carries it all by himself in this life,

As the saying goes, if you are sick, you have to see a doctor and take medicine. If you can take care of your life, what do you need those doctors for? "

"Well, Mammy, what you said is correct, it is indeed such a truth,
If we can handle it all by ourselves, wouldn't we doctors be unemployed?
Besides, since doctors and medicines don't help at all, why are there so many people who get sick and die every day in this world? Seeing that what the old mammy said was well-founded, Zuo Mu also nodded in agreement with a dignified expression.

"Oh, Mu, don't surprise them, I'm really fine, I'm fine everywhere,"

Seeing how Zuo Mu said so little, he stood on the side of Mammy and the others, Wei Zhaoran was also anxious,

Quickly got up, and testified to Zuo Muli, "If you don't believe me, take a look, I have good arms and legs, I can jump and jump, what will happen.

Besides, you don't know, the imperial doctors here are all idiots, and the illness can't be seen to be good or bad, so they only know how to prescribe a bunch of bitter medicines,

I have to drink so many big bowls of black concoction every day, even if I am fine, I have to let them drink it to make them sick.

Including the constant nausea during these times, most likely it is the sequelae left by drinking those medicines.

You know, I am small and strong like a cow, it's just such a small situation, I don't need to take any medicine, I will be ready in a few days..."

Wei Zhaoran didn't want to make Zuo Mu worry, and before explaining a few sentences, he was ready to stretch his arms and legs to prove his physical fitness to Zuo Mu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the story was finished, before kicking his legs, because of the sudden panic, he couldn't hold his hand, bent over the stone table and vomited directly.
It's a pity that I vomited up the half bowl of blood swallow soup I drank just now.

"He said it's all right, let's see what's going on, give me your hand!" Seeing that Wei Zhaoran's face was waxy and waxy after vomiting, Zuo Mu couldn't help saying that he took his hand and felt his pulse.

Unexpectedly, it didn't matter what happened, his face turned black immediately, and his posture was getting longer and longer.

After the final examination, he simply patted the table, pointed at Wei Zhaoran and cursed,
"You, you, isn't this a nonsense? At this time, you still try to kick and beat like nothing happened. Are you desperate?"

At first, Wei Zhaoran thought nothing was wrong, but when he saw Zuo Mu's face just now, his heart was a little bit drummed. Now that Zuo Mu gave him such a scolding, he immediately became stupid and stood there for a long time without responding.

Seeing the situation, the old nanny at the side was also terrified, and hurried forward to ask in a trembling voice, "What's the matter, princess? But what's wrong with our mother's body?"

"Hmph, I just don't know what it means." Zuo Mu snorted coldly, turned around, and simply turned his back to them, as if he was too lazy to speak.

"No, Amu, you are joking with me, right?

I didn't eat well during this time, but I slept well,

I saw that I fell asleep as soon as I stuck to the bed at night, and I couldn't wake up at all. What could be wrong with this? "

Wei Zhaoran came to his senses, pulled Zuo Mu over, stared into her eyes, and questioned again and again, "I see, you must be kidding me, I must be fine, right?"

Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Zuo Mu's face did not let go. He only looked Wei Zhaoran up and down, frowned, and said slowly and reluctantly, "Who is joking with you? Your pulse is very abnormal. , of course there is a problem, how could it be all right?"

"Really...really sick?" Seeing Zuo Mu's face was always sullen, Wei Zhaoran finally had some faith.
Sitting back on the stone bench in a daze, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.
In the end, he simply took Zuo Mu's hand directly, and asked with a bit of sadness, "Then Amu, please tell me quickly, what disease do I have?

Can there be other cures?Am I dying soon? "

Seeing that Wei Zhaoran's small face turned pale with fright, Zuo Mu suddenly felt that what he did was a little too much, and just about to ease his tone, unexpectedly, before he even opened his mouth, another voice behind him also hurriedly intervened. came in,

"What's the matter... What's the matter? Who is sick? Who is going to die..."

(End of this chapter)