Mo Chuan was so angry that he kicked the chair over: "You bullshit imperial doctors, if you can't diagnose the Queen's illness today, I will chop off all your heads!"
He had always kept his emotions secret, and no one present had ever seen him get angry or curse, which showed how angry he was at this time, and how worried he was to the extreme.
The imperial doctors looked horrified, and they all fell to their knees.
"Your Majesty, forgive me. Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please spare my life." All the imperial doctors kowtowed as if they were pounding garlic.
Mo Chuan was just extremely angry for a moment. When he saw the appearance of the imperial doctors, he became even more angry.
"Mr. Zhang, stand up! Others say they can't diagnose, but I believe it, but you say they can't diagnose, but I don't believe it! Tell me exactly what disease the queen has!"
Doctor Zhang also knelt on the ground. While other doctors kowtowed and begged for mercy, he said nothing.
When Mo Chuan called him by name, his body trembled and he did not dare to raise his head.
"Go back to the emperor, the queen... she is not sick."
"You're not sick?" Mo Chuan sneered, obviously not believing a word of it.
Shen Ning nodded in agreement.
"Yes, I'm not sick. Mo Chuan, are you making too much fuss? I am the doctor. How could I not know if I was sick? Don't embarrass these doctors, let them go."
Mo Chuan looked at her. Could it be that she really couldn't remember what happened before
As she was talking, her face suddenly changed, she held her head and cried out in pain, and then fainted.
If it wasn't an illness, why did he suddenly faint
If it's not a disease, why do all the imperial doctors look so weird
It is probably true that doctors do not heal themselves.
"Mr. Zhang, I ask you again, what kind of pulse did you take when you took the Queen's pulse?" Mo Chuan stared at Dr. Zhang closely, with extremely sharp eyes.
Although Doctor Zhang did not dare to raise his head, he felt like a thorn in his back.
His body trembled again.
"Old minister... I dare not say it." His voice trembled.
"explain!"
Doctor Zhang gritted his teeth, felt relieved, and closed his eyes.
"Back to the Emperor, the Queen is not sick. It's just... just... she's just pregnant. She has a happy pulse."
What!
It was like a thunderbolt sounded on a sunny day, shocking everyone present.
The doctors couldn't help but sweat for Dr. Zhang.
With their level of pulse diagnosis, they could tell that the queen had a happy pulse as soon as they put their hands on her. However, everyone was afraid that they would feel the wrong pulse and make a wrong judgment.
Even if everyone is sure that the diagnosis is indeed a happy pulse, no one dares to say it!
They all knew that the empress had been away from the capital for a long time, and she had not been with the emperor for a long time, but suddenly she had a happy relationship, which made the emperor so embarrassed!
The imperial doctors all lowered their heads, not even looking at Mo Chuan's face, but their hearts were pounding.
I wish I could disappear immediately.
This matter is related to the secrets and scandals of the royal family, so I can spare one ear from hearing it.
The less you know, the longer you can live.
Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang, you are old and half buried in the ground, you really dare to speak out! But why don’t you, old man, think about us imperial doctors? We haven’t lived enough yet!
Many imperial doctors couldn't help complaining about Dr. Zhang in their hearts.
Doctor Zhang, on the other hand, looked calm. He was the one who diagnosed the pulse and said the words. Even if the emperor was angry and wanted to behead him, it would be better to behead him alone.