Chapter 22 Chapter 31
Yan Qingcheng frowned, and was about to twist Chu Yuanheng when he suddenly noticed some faint white smoke coming out of Chu Yuanheng's curly hair.

Yan Qingcheng thought she was wrong, blinked her eyes, and realized that Chu Yuanheng was not only emitting white smoke from his hair roots, but a faint white mist seemed to be emitting from his body, the whole little person seemed to be boiled by hot water .

Yan Qingcheng hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to wipe Chu Yuanheng's forehead, which made her shrink from the heat.

"Why is it so hot?! Son, son, wake up...can you hear me? Son..."

Yan Qingcheng shook Chu Yuanheng for a while, but Chu Yuanheng was still lying there motionless, without any expression on his face.

"Yunxi, Yunxi!" Yan Qingcheng shouted hurriedly, for some reason, she seemed to lose her composure in front of this son.

Yun Xi who was outside heard Yan Qingcheng's panicked cry and was so frightened that his legs went limp. He has served the princess for so long, and he has never heard the princess so panicked.

"Princess, what's the matter?" Yun Xi ran in from outside in a panic.

Before he could stand still, Yan Qingcheng's voice trembled and said: "Go, go to the doctor quickly, the little monster has a high fever."

"Oh, okay, princess, don't panic, the little prince has his own auspiciousness, and this servant will invite the doctor right now."

Yan Qingcheng touched Chu Yuanheng's red face, pulled off the quilt and collar to dissipate heat.

Son, no matter whether I think of you or not, since you called my mother, I will treat you like my own son, so don't let anything happen to you.

After a stick of incense, the doctor was invited into the Princess Pavilion.

After taking Chu Yuanheng's pulse, the doctor shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Forgive me for being helpless."

"Powerless? What is powerless? Make it clear!"

Yan Qingcheng's voice suddenly rose, and for some reason, when she heard this sentence of helplessness, it was as if something hit her hard on the back of the head, and her head buzzed.

Seeing that the princess was angry, the doctor turned pale with fright, and hurriedly said:
"Princess, calm down. The reason why the old man can't do anything is because the old man's pulse condition shows that the young man doesn't have any symptoms."

The doctor frowned very tightly, and seemed to be dripping with sweat from Chu Yuanheng's high fever.

"But I don't know where the high fever comes from."

If you can’t find the cause, you can’t judge the disease. “As long as the high fever persists, even if there is no disease, the brain will be burnt and the death will be in danger. However, the old man saw that Xiaoshizi’s high fever is obviously different from ordinary fever symptoms. , so it’s pointless, unable to prescribe the right medicine, I can only suggest to the princess to find ways to cool down the little prince first, and maybe save his life.”

Find a way to cool down, which means that it is similar to the modern physical principle of fever reduction. Yan Qingcheng was slightly relieved, and she waved her hand to signal Yunxi to send the doctor out.

The doctor wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and quickly followed Yun Xi out.

Yan Qingcheng then ordered his servants to find ice cubes, turn them into cold water, soak a few handkerchiefs in the icy water in the copper basin, wring out the handkerchiefs with his own hands, and wrap the cold handkerchiefs on Chu Yuanheng's skin. For three hours, Chu Yuanheng's high fever did not subside at all.

Yan Qingcheng was a little irritable, and ordered people to change ice cubes non-stop, and sat by the bed to accompany Chu Yuanheng every step of the way.

Seeing this, the Princess Yunxi frowns for the sake of the young prince, and doesn't say a word, don't mention how worried she is, and stays by the side to worry.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something suddenly, hesitated for a while, and said tentatively: "Princess, Yun Xi knows that there is something that may reduce the fever of the little prince."

"What?" Yan Qingcheng suddenly regained his energy and his expression lifted.

(End of this chapter)

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