Yu Wenhao stepped forward to support Wang Huai, and Princess Ji hurriedly said: "Fifth brother, if you are afraid of being infected, let the young man come."
This is too much.
Yuan Qingling couldn't bear it anymore, hung a stethoscope on her ears, turned around and said to Princess Ji coldly: "Prince Ji, you can't do anything to help here except to provoke and uproar. Why don't you go out for a cup of tea and tell the truth. Do you do what you are good at?"
Princess Ji didn't expect Yuan Qingling to say this. She was taken aback for a while, and then looked at Concubine Lu with a guilty expression, "Mother Lu, I'm really sorry, I really didn't help."
Concubine Lu didn’t like Yuan Qingling’s sharpness, and said coldly: “Why are you letting her go out? If it wasn’t for Princess Ji to stabilize people’s hearts in the palace these days, the palace would have been messed up. You don’t know if you have any skills. Don't you dare to have no respect?"
Yuan Qingling was really angry, "Lady Lu, lying on the bed is your son whose life or death is uncertain, and I came here on an order to save him, not to harm him. I have already told you about wearing a mask. I explained that the disease of the pregnant king is contagious. Wearing a mask is to prevent infection. If you think it is disgusting, please feel free to think about it. However, if you can’t influence my treatment with Princess Ji, I don’t know what she wants, but she It’s certainly not if you love your son so much, and I am a doctor now. I should stand on the same front with the patient and even the patient’s family. If you are sensible, you should listen to me. After all, you are treating the one who is pregnant. In matters, even the father listens to me."
"Princess Chu, I really don't understand why you said that I have intentions, what can I do? I can't bear the charge of you." Princess Ji did not wait for Concubine Lu to speak, so she pleaded.
"Princess Ji, I won't be arguing with you, playing cleverly, you either stand quietly and watch, or you go out." Yuan Qingling said directly.
Concubine Lu was about to speak, Yuan Qing swept over her eyes, "Lady Lu, think twice before speaking!"
Concubine Lu thought about it, then turned to Princess Ji and said, "Forget it, don't care about her."
Princess Ji sighed, "Okay, then I'll be silent."
Yu Wenhao couldn't hide his praise. When a woman spoke, it was really inconvenient for him to interrupt. He thought that Yuan Qingling was going to be pissed off by Princess Ji this time. Without thinking, he went back in a few words, clearly organized, and pointed directly at Ji. The princess had intentions to prevent her from taking another bite.
Concubine Lu was not a stupid person, she was only agitated for a while, coupled with her distrust of Yuan Qingling, would make her jealous in every way. (Come on 10 people, 1 word, 7 June 32, today 27 burst 18 more, do you urge her)
However, Yuan Qingling's words woke her up.
It hurts Huai'er, and it does no good to her at all.
On the contrary, after saving Huai'er, the emperor must value her and Yu Wenhao a bit.
No matter what the calculation, she has no possibility of harming her arms.
On the contrary, Princess Ji used the mask to talk about things over and over again. It was a bit provocative to think about it. Moreover, Yuan Qing Ling had already talked about it, and she wanted to watch it here.
In recent days, the princes have been coming to hold the palace, why doesn't she know the reason
Huai'er has been ill for three years, but Yu Wenhao is the only one who is really normal. Suddenly, there has been a lot of traffic recently, and Wang Ji has moved here directly because he wants to be a virtuous brother.
When Concubine Lu thought this way, her heart became more transparent, and she subconsciously stood in front of Princess Ji, deliberately blocking her sight.
Yuan Qing Ling didn't know the mental activities of Concubine Lu, holding a stethoscope and listening to her lungs and heart.
There is no inspection equipment, which is a big drawback. She has no rich clinical experience in treating tuberculosis.
Putting away the stethoscope, Yuan Qingling pressed his liver again, and asked whether it was painful in the stomach and intestines. Wang Huai said that his stomach had been painful for some time, but there was nothing serious recently.
Wang Huai asked: "Does this stomachache have anything to do with my illness?"
Yuan Qingling said: "I want to rule out tuberculosis infection to the stomach or other places. The first half of the month is the key to treatment. The prince must listen to me. What I ask for is absolute cooperation. Do not stop the drug. Do not stop the drug. If the prince stops the drug, I will not be able to save you again."
"Then now..." Wang Huai's eyes sank, "Do you have the ability to save the king?"
"There is no absolute in medicine. Your illness will last longer. I will try my best." Yuan Qingling said.
"The imperial doctor said that this king can't survive for ten days. Now, counting the days, there are only three days left." Wang Huai said quietly.
Yuan Qingling shook her head and denied the imperial doctor's words, "Your cardiopulmonary function is not completely impaired. If you cough up blood, you will get some control in one week... or seven days. Even your coughing at night will be tonight. Corresponding improvement, this is a relatively long treatment path, as long as the prince does not give up, I will not give up."
When Yu Wenhao heard these words next to him, his heart warmed, and he fixedly looked at Yuan Qingling. Recently, this woman was a little shining.
Wang Huai said softly: "Thank you, Wusao."
"Let's go to sleep now." Yuan Qingling turned to look at Concubine Lu, "Concubine Lu will go out and let the prince take a rest."
Concubine Lu nodded, glanced at her son, and then reluctantly left.
She gradually had hope in her heart, but this hope was not given by the imperial doctor, but by Yuan Qingling. She was not at ease.
Yuan Qingling also went out. Yu Wenhao wanted to stay in the room to speak with her younger brother, but she was dragged out by Yuan Qingling, "Family, go out, and you must not hinder the patient's rest."
"What is the style of pulling and pulling?" Yu Wenhao reluctantly followed her out, with a lot of defamation, and after getting the imperial rod, he even put on airs.
A lot of people stood outside, even King Qi and Chu Mingcui who hadn't come just now.
When King Qi saw Yu Wenhao, he stepped forward and pulled him aside.
Yu Wenhao is speechless, why do people like pulling their sleeves so much now
The Qi Wang and his wife have been here for a while, and they heard Yuan Qingling treating the illness in it, so they were all waiting with the big guy.
However, it does not mean that he forgot about Chu Mingcui's fall into the water.
He took Yu Wenhao aside and asked, "Fifth brother, it's been a few days, why should Tweet be explained to Tweet about the incident?"
Yu Wenhao looked at him, really wanting to slap him.
"Seventh brother, what do you want to explain?"
King Qi widened his eyes, "Naturally let her apologize to Tweety, otherwise, I will file a complaint in front of the emperor."
Yu Wenhao smiled, "Father has known about this a long time ago."
"Got it?" Wang Qi thought about it that day so many people would surely reach his father's ears, "What did the father say?"
"Father asked her to treat your sixth brother, he is cured, and not guilty."
Wang Qi muttered, "Then the father didn't ask her to apologize to Tweety? Brother Fifth, tell her, let her make a payment."
Yu Wenhao waved his hand, "I dare not."
King Qi was shocked, dare not? Did he hear me right? When was the fifth brother afraid of Yuan Qingling
Yu Wenhao explained: "The emperor's grandfather rewarded her with a royal staff, and the decreed that as long as someone makes her unhappy, she can be beaten with the royal staff."
King Qi's eyes were about to fall off, "Isn't it?" Why did the emperor's grandfather do such a thing of losing power and humiliating the country
"If you try it yourself, you will know, anyway, this king was beaten last night." Yu Wenhao sighed when he thought of last night.
King Qi saw that his face was sallow, it was as if he had been greatly humiliated, and he didn't dare to send it out. Hey, the fifth brother is really pitiful.