Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

The imperial doctor song, dressed in a regular imperial doctor's official uniform, walked in quickly, stood in the hall and saluted, "Minister Song Zhe, see the emperor, long live my emperor!"

"Get up." Dong Chengyi leaned back and gave him a little peace of mind.

But then he saw who the imperial doctor was and frowned, "imperial doctor song? Why are you here?"

This doctor of the Song Dynasty, Dong Chengyi met Dong Jinlin in Wang Lin's mansion when he was seriously ill in bed.

Because of this, he doubted the doctor.

Looking for someone to see if Dong Jinlin is really not ill, the imperial doctor found in the palace is the imperial doctor of song. Dong Chengyi really wants to crack the eunuch who is looking for someone.

Song Taiyi was terrified, "Go back to the emperor. Since it was summoned by the emperor, it should be the Lord Yuanzheng. But unfortunately, the Empress Dowager's mother started to make trouble again just now. The imperial doctors of the imperial hospital were all called over, and only the micro minister kept it to guard the imperial pharmacy, so... Otherwise, the micro minister will go back and have a look now and change someone? I think someone should come back."

Dongchengyi waved his hand, "it's all right. I can still trust the medical skills of song Taiyi. There's no need to go back and change people. Just you."

Isn't it too deliberate to go back and deliberately change a doctor at this time.

Today, we can only do this first. Next time we have a chance to find a trusted doctor to give dongjinlin a good pulse.

"Yes." doctor song came forward, put down the medicine box and took out a wrist support, "emperor, please put your hand on it."

Dongchengyi was stunned and then speechless, "it's not that I want to see the imperial doctor, but that you go to see Uncle Qi."

Doctor song was stunned, and then immediately pleaded in fear.

Dongchengyi waved his hand and said to dongjinlin, "Uncle Qi, give your hand to doctor song."

Dongjinlin was standing in front of him, and they were separated by a long case. The doctor song could hold dongjinlin's hand as long as he turned sideways.

The East brocade Lin doesn't have very facial expression, obediently like flow ground stretched out a hand to pass.

Song Taiyi took this hand, asked Dong Jinlin to change another hand, and changed back to his original hand. His eyebrows were locked involuntarily.

Dongchengyi was surprised when he saw the expression of doctor song. He asked impatiently, "how's it? Is uncle Qi in good health?"

Doctor song let go of dongjinlin's hand, shook his head and sighed, "it's not very good to go back to the emperor."

"Oh?" Dong Chengyi almost couldn't control his eyebrows and was about to fly!

Is it true that this song Taiyi has nothing to do with Lord Lin's residence, but he thinks too much about it? Is he going to expose the lie of dongjinlin!

Dongchengyi coughed lightly. Although he was so happy that he was about to fly, he still well controlled his expression. He didn't show it at all, and even frowned anxiously, "what's the situation, but you can say it's all right! Don't hide it at all!"

"Yes." doctor song bowed, and then replied, "from the pulse of the Lord, it is a long-term accumulation of labor, lack of rest, depression and excessive worry. There are not many symptoms in the short term, but we must not take it lightly. If it goes on like this, it may also cause sudden death."

Dongchengyi blinked, blinked again, and then some unbelievable, "no?"

"Yes, your majesty, the prince is probably too hardworking. Pay more attention to rest, take good care of yourself for a period of time, work and rest regularly, and the basic problem is not big," said Song Taiyi.

Dongchengyi took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

In vain, he was so excited to wait for something big. As a result, at the end, in the final analysis, there was a lack of rest.

The problem that can be solved by sleeping for a few days directly. There are so many foreshadowing for him. This doctor song is really

Dongchengyi waved his hand and had to show a gratifying smile. "It's great that uncle Qi is all right. In this way, I can be at ease. Go down, doctor song. There's nothing for you here."

Doctor song packed up his things. Before leaving, he didn't forget to solemnly charge Dong Jinlin, "Lord, pay attention to rest! Don't be too tired. Only after a good rest can we do things better!"

Others don't know, but the people around them know very well. Dongjinlin hasn't closed his eyes for almost 36 hours.

His wife has been unconscious, and he has been holding on without rest.

It seems that if you close your eyes, something will happen and the person will disappear.

These people see in their eyes and worry in their hearts.

There were a lot of persuasive words, but for dongjinlin, they all turned a deaf ear. After blowing, they passed without leaving a trace.

Although Dr. Song Taiyi is wordy now, he also knows that the effect is estimated to be very little. It's just a waste of words.

But even if he knew it wouldn't work, he couldn't help persuading.

Song Taiyi finally left. Dongchengyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and felt that his ears were quiet.

It's strange that although he doesn't know much about doctor song, he is not a noisy person in his impression. Today, he found out that doctor song is such a talkative person?

Dongchengyi thought about it one by one. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a strange image, and his nerve was cold!

He turned his head, "seventh uncle?"

"HMM." dongjinlin said faintly, without looking up.

His narrow Phoenix eyes were looking down, and his slender and clean fingers were placed on the green national seal in the brocade box on the desk and gently stroked it.

Dongchengyi raised his whole heart to his throat and stared at him like a torch.

Dongjinlin picked up the national seal and took it out of the brocade box.

Dongchengyi almost blurted out "escort!" he stifled it at the critical moment!

What does he want?

What does he mean?

Do you want to do it now?

Dongchengyi's heart burst into question marks, and his palms were sweating. At the same time, he quickly calculated whether to win dongjinlin or accelerate his death if he shouted now, "what are you doing..."

"Nothing. I just saw the national seal and thought of the former Emperor. Oh, no, it should be the emperor's grandfather." now the imperial power has changed again. The title of "former Emperor" does not represent the father of dongjinlin.

He rubbed the national seal in his hand and said in a low voice.

Dongchengyi nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Grandpa Huang?"

He remembered that when his father ascended the throne, there were many rumors inside and outside the court. They all said that the man who was originally the emperor's favorite was the seventh uncle, but they didn't know why the man who finally ascended the throne became the father emperor.

There must be some shady process.

He doesn't care about what happened in those years. What he cares about is that when dongjinlin said this now, did he remember the seat he should have given him but didn't get?