Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 940 Good or bad?

Chapter 940: Good or bad?

"The imperial doctor is here, here, get out of the way!"

Musi almost dragged him by the collar.

The old imperial doctor was out of breath, and was forced to run all the way by Mu Xi, almost dying of running!
Seeing Bei Chenyan's cold face like the king of Hades, he quickly knelt down and said, "See you..."

It's just that before the word "see" was uttered, Bei Chenyan grabbed her and dragged her to Ling Xiyue's bedside like a gust of wind, "Quickly show the queen what's going on, why did she suddenly faint for no reason. "

That stormy expression: Everyone is like this, so what else to pray for!

The head of the old courtyard was grabbed with a dazed expression, turned to Ling Xiyue's bedside, and hurriedly cupped his hands: "Yes, yes, I'll just look at it, just look at it, Your Majesty, don't worry, don't worry, let's go!" Weichen, look, look..."

Bei Chenyan looked at the slow and unhurried look of the old imperial doctor, and kept controlling himself to take a deep breath, a deep breath...

He was really afraid that if he couldn't help it, if he yelled a little louder, the life of this old bone would be gone.

"My lord, take a quick look, what's wrong with my young lady!" Qiulan leaned over and hurriedly urged, but was dragged aside by Mu Xi, who gave her a "quiet" look.

"Your majesty, please let me go first, let me go." The old imperial doctor waved his hand awkwardly, signaling, "This minister needs to check the pulse first."

It was only then that Bei Chenyan realized that he had grasped Ling Xiyue's hand again, so he quickly put it down, and retreated to the side with his eyebrows wrinkled.

With trembling hands, the old imperial doctor took out a piece of white silk from the medicine box, spread it on Ling Xiyue's exposed white wrist, and then put his hand down.

As soon as this hand was placed on it, before it was even placed firmly, Bei Chenyan's voice urging his life sounded in his ear: "How?"

The old imperial doctor: "..."

The old man's expression made him want to cry.

"Your majesty, don't worry, let the imperial doctor take a closer look to prevent any mistakes." Mu Xi looked at Bei Chenyan's serious expression, and said respectfully to his side, "The empress is a lucky person, she will not What's the matter."

At the same time, he gave the old imperial doctor a look of "don't panic and continue watching".

Bei Chenyan's lips were pursed into a cold straight line, and they were also slightly white, as if covered with a layer of pale glaze.

The old imperial doctor gave Mu Xi a grateful look, and then he settled down to make a diagnosis and treatment.

"Chi..." The old imperial doctor checked the pulse with one hand, and smoothed his beard with the other.

The brows frown, frown, surprise, joy, sinking, concentrating, so exciting... Bei Chenyan's expression followed the ups and downs of the old imperial doctor's face, changing and changing.

Maybe wait ten seconds?Maybe shorter.He still couldn't hold back, and asked, "What's Yue'er's pulse like? Do you have any doubts?"

Qiulan stretched her neck, holding back her doubts, and she was very anxious: you said, this look of wanting to cry but not crying, wanting to laugh but twitching and not laughing, what kind of expression is it, do you want to scare people to death!
"This, this..." The old imperial doctor opened his lips slightly.

Under Bei Chenyan's staring eyes, the old imperial doctor said, "The empress's pulse is unheard of, unheard of." He said several times, "I have never seen such a mysterious pulse in my life. .”

Because of Ling Xiyue's strange pulse condition, the old imperial doctor was so shocked that he forgot to mention another pulse condition that existed at the same time.

Bei Chenyan's heart thumped loudly, "What is secret? Make it clear, good or bad!"

Thick uneasiness lingered between the man's cold eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)