The imperial physician hurried over and entered the queen's bedroom. Not long after, Murong Zheng's angry voice was heard from the bedroom.
"The queen has been unconscious for a long time. You told me she's fine, but why hasn't the queen woken up yet? Get out and bring all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital to me."
Murong Zheng was already very angry when only one imperial physician came, but he didn't expect that the imperial physician said that the queen was fine. Murong Zheng could no longer control his suppressed anger.
Without him knowing, what did these imperial doctors regard their queen as
But he remembered that when Concubine Dong was ill, all the doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau were waiting by her side. He thought the same was true for the Queen and other concubines in the palace.
He thought he had given her the honor of a queen, but he didn't expect that her life as a queen would be... Especially in comparison with the favorite concubine...
No wonder he was unwilling to continue staying on the throne of queen.
Murong Zheng clenched the Queen's hand and patted it again and again, his eyes and heart filled with bitterness.
"Yue Rong, get better. When you get better, everything will be different." Murong Zheng choked up, and at the end, his words sounded like a promise.
But the queen was still in a deep sleep, her body still hot, and Murong Zheng felt as if his heart was burning.
Because of the emperor's anger, people from the Imperial Medical Bureau, from the chief physician to the pharmacist, all rushed over. Several imperial physicians, led by the chief physician, entered the queen's bedroom, and the rest knelt obediently beside the imperial physicians.
Murong Zheng stared at several imperial doctors taking the Queen's pulse and watching them discuss in low voices, staring at them until their movements became stiff and they didn't dare to speak for a long time.
"Tell me, what happened? Why is the queen in a coma?" Murong Zheng suppressed his unhappiness and asked in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, the queen is in good health, but she has been exhausted for many years and suddenly lost her fighting spirit."
The oldest imperial physician sighed and spoke slowly.
The imperial physician's words were simple, but the meaning was clear: the queen was in a coma because she had a mental illness and had lost her fighting spirit.
These words were undoubtedly like a needle piercing Murong Zheng's heart. He knew very well why he was exhausted, and he also understood even more clearly why he suddenly lost his fighting spirit.
"I didn't ask you why the queen is sick. I just want to know when the queen will wake up." Murong Zheng tried hard to avoid the cause of the queen's illness, but still hoped that she would wake up soon.
"Your Majesty, I can wake the Queen up with acupuncture, but after waking up, the Queen will still have a headache and feel weak. It would be better to let the Queen sleep like this than to suffer like that."
The imperial physician thought for a long time before explaining softly that they all knew that the Queen's life was not easy and they didn't want her to suffer any more.
"Let the Queen wake up. I have something to say to her." Murong Zheng ordered stiffly. The imperial physician looked at Murong Zheng for a long time before he stood up and prepared to give the Queen acupuncture.
Time passed so long that it seemed like a century had passed. Many needles had been inserted into the queen's head and body.
"We've used so many needles, why hasn't the queen woken up yet?" Murong Zheng's questioning made the imperial physician's hands tremble. He gave the last needle and then turned to answer Murong Zheng: "The queen will wake up in a quarter of an hour. Your Majesty, you'd better say something to make the queen happy, so that she won't..."
The imperial physician hesitated to speak. He knew he had overstepped the bounds, but looking at the queen's haggard face, he could not help but speak.
In the harem and the previous dynasty, countless people had received the queen's kindness. He spoke up for justice today, and he would not regret it even if the emperor was angry with him.
Murong Zheng was stunned. He naturally understood that when the queen woke up, he would say something to make her happy, but what things would make her happy
He didn't even know what his queen liked most over the years and what made him happy.
(End of this chapter)