Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Chapter 1052: incurable disease

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In the Shoushan Palace, the Eight Emperors were lying on the bed of the partial hall. Two doctors were in front of the bed to see him. Tianwu Emperor and Yuanguiyu waited anxiously not far away.

Because the position of the eight princes' injuries is special, therefore, except for the two doctors, no one else can go forward, and even the bedside bills are put down. Even so, Xuantian ink is black and a face, I feel very embarrassed.

I want him to be a prince, the Emperor Sheng Wang, actually there will be problems in this place, but also let the two doctors stand on the side, and touch them from time to time, how so disgusting?

He is very resistant to this! But what is the way to resist? He is a patient, and he is a doctor. Since you have a doctor, you have to let people see it. Who makes you sick in that place. Xuantian ink glared at the two doctors. After a long time, I couldn’t help but say: "Is there enough? What disease is the king in the end?" Hearing again, he couldn’t help it. Simply reach out and grab.

The two doctors were cautiously on the side: "The Eighth Hall can be careful, you can't force it! You just grabbed it three times, and each time you grab it for a long time, the place of the vertex has been broken. And use some strength to fear that it is bleeding."

Another person said: "There are two pustules that have been scratched and turned away. Weichen first gives His Royal Highness some antipruritic medicine!"

Xuantian ink has to think about swearing. "Why don't the anti-itch medicine be used early? Let the king feel uncomfortable for so long. What kind of heart do you have?"

"His Highness is angry, His Royal Highness is angry!" The two doctors wiped out the sweat on the forehead, and quickly said: "It is not that the minister does not give the medicine to His Royal Highness. It is really a medicine. If it is used first, it is not convenient to check the symptoms." Yeah!"

"What is the disease of the king? Why is it itch?" He still wants to continue to grasp, but when he raises his hand, he sees the pus on his hands, and he is disgusted at once, and his heart is seven. On the top eight, there are pustules and pus, what is going on?

"This..." He asked Xuantian Mo, the two doctors hesitated and he looked at each other and were unsure if they could tell him. Later, there was a person who was more courageous and squatted. He simply said: "Under the Eighth Highness, please excuse the confession. This disease has not been seen since the doctor, and it is not named, but even if it is not named. However, I can still tell my Highness affirmatively that this disease is within the symptoms of Hualiu disease."

"Flower willow disease?" Xuantian ink sighed straight, "The king never went to the flower building, but the house is not a few rooms in the district, where is the chance to get infected with flower willow disease? This king..." He said here, Suddenly I stopped, and I suddenly thought of the Xiaoshi who was originally placed on his bed in the past few days and was originally arranged for Feng Zirui. Xuan Tianmo’s brain was smashed up and it’s hard to be her? However, it should not be! The people who are cultivated in the palace are clean and clear, not to mention the rules in the palace. Everyone will check again before scheduling the task to ensure that the master who was served will get it. It is a healthy woman. But if it weren't for the woman, where did he come from?

For a time, Xuantian Mo's thoughts turned back and forth, thinking of countless possibilities, but eventually fell back to the previous woman. It’s hard to make it. It’s the cult of the cultivator who wants to please them. In particular, I got a sick woman and sent it to Feng Zirui. I originally wanted to harm Feng Zirui, but I didn’t expect it to be wrong. Did you kill him?

The more he thinks, the more he feels that he has such a possibility, and he hates to give up the person in charge at the end. It’s a pity that this is not the secret of what he and Yuan Guifei have done. In the end, they don’t dare to publicize when they eat dumb. Although Emperor Wu of Heaven is now facing him, it is difficult to guarantee anything that will suddenly irritate the old emperor. He and Yuan Guifei are also fearful all day long, not as much as the outsiders imagined, and whose days are not good.

The words spoken by Tian Wudi were probably heard. He inadvertently asked the two doctors: "What do you say? What disease did Moh have? Is it sick?" Then he looked at Yuangui and said: "How is he?" Will you get that kind of disease?"

Xuantian ink face is hot, and the heart said that the old man did not know how to hide it? In the presence of so many people, is it embarrassing to be embarrassed? He secretly decided to go back and put all the people in this room to death to solve his humiliation today.

In the face of the question of Emperor Wu of Heaven, Yuan Guizhen also smashed, and she did not understand the truth: "Impossible! Moh never went to the place where the flower building and the museum, the house on the house is a gimmick waiting for many years, he How could it be infected with this disease?" After all, a pair of eyes stunned and slammed into the doctor's head in the account: "You all come out! Give the palace a clear statement, what is the disease of the Eighth Highness?" ”

The two quickly rushed out to meet the Emperor Wu of Heaven and Yuan Shuzheng and trembled and said: "Returning to the emperor, returning to the emperor, the Eighth Hall is a kind of flower willow disease, but the illness is strange, and the minister can not tell which one is. Flowering willow disease, in short... in short... very serious."

“Is it very serious?” Tianwu’s eyebrows are tightly locked. “What is the meaning of seriousness? Is it cured?”

The two doctors raised their hands and wiped their sweats and said: "We are not sure."

"Not sure?" Hey! boom! Emperor Tianwu stepped forward and slammed the two men to the ground. "Do you raise what you are doing? Actually, you are not sure?"

These two feet used a lot of strength, and when Tian Wudi was young, it was also on the battlefield. Although he is old, his foot strength is still very big. He won two medics and almost did not vomit blood. The two men rubbed their chests and their faces were pale, but they still had to answer the question of Emperor Wu of Heaven - "The emperor, the eight halls of this disease is very tricky, the micro-minister has not seen it before! It can only be seen as a disease of the disease. Kind, but it’s not a cure for a while, and it’s necessary to observe more.

These two people are also real. I know that Emperor Tianwu does not like to hear such words. Tianwu Emperor wants to hear the health of the Eight Emperors, but he does not know how to lie. He has to make a clear understanding of the condition of the Eight Emperors. Even one of them said: "A lot of pustules have been born on the Yangfeng of the Eighth Hall. Some pustules have spread and blossomed. This is a sign of serious illness. If it continues, I am afraid... Yangfeng will not guarantee it!"

This sentence said that the Emperor Wu of Heaven almost did not faint, his most beloved son actually said that Yang Feng is not guaranteed? Then how does he pass the position? Xinjun has no Yangfeng, and can't breed Zizi. What's more, now that Laoba hasn't had a child, how can this be good?

Emperor Tianwu’s figure was swayed again, and Yuan Guifei quickly sat down and sat down. But she also played drums in her heart. When the doctor said that she believed in seven points, there were three more points to not believe, but did not believe. Yuangui reluctantly endured the grief of his heart to Tianwu Emperor: "Chen Chen suggested that the doctor should be changed again. It is best to call all the doctors. Chen Chen does not believe that Moh will have such a disease!"

After saying this, I listened to Xuantianmo on the bed and said loudly: "Father of the Emperor! The children have not entered the Hualou Pavilion, and it is impossible to get the disease of the willow. Please ask the father to believe in the child, what is the disease? nor!"

Of course, Emperor Wu of Heaven was willing to believe in his eight sons, so he immediately adopted the advice of Yuan Guifei, and said loudly: "Go! Call all the doctors in the hospital to the Shoushan Palace and let them consult for the Eight Emperors!"

Soon, three more doctors came here. They did not take office, but they were originally in the heart of the Eight Emperors. They saw that the Eight Emperors were worried about the accident. After the palace feast, they did not leave the palace immediately, but returned to the hospital to wait for news. When the three of them came, the **** who had already heard the words on the road said the situation. Compared with the two doctors who were actually temperamental, the three of them were so smooth that they looked at each other and immediately hit them. I made up my mind and quickly decided what to say after I went to the Cunshan Palace.

Therefore, when the three men carefully examined the lower body of Xuantian Mo, the answer given to Emperor Wu of Heaven was: "The emperor, the illness of the Eighth Hall is very similar to the disease of the willow, but it is not a real flower disease, but a ratio. Often a rare sensation. His Highness should have accidentally eaten or touched something special, causing allergies, which gave birth to a rash. Although this sensation is not well removed, it has nothing to do with the disease, but not It will affect the underworld to become a married child, please rest assured."

"Oh?" When Tianwu Emperor heard this, his heart suddenly became a lot more spacious. He quickly asked: "How can it be cured if it is cured? It can't always make him itch so it is distressed."

"Return to the emperor, because the location of the sensitive disease is special, so this treatment plan, a few of the ministers to go back or to discuss some to determine the most secure, only to give the eight halls under the medicine. But before this can be used Itchy drugs, so that the Eighth Highness will not be too embarrassing."

Tianwu Emperor nodded, and he was satisfied with this. He said to Yuan Guifei: "Is there a love for you? Our emperor is fine. Let him rest here tonight! I will stay with you, don't worry too much. I believe that the emperor will soon be better."

After he finished this, the several doctors immediately sang together: "Please the emperor and the empress, rest assured that the minister will do everything he can to rule the eight halls."

Yuan Guizhen heard that Tianwu Emperor said this, and it is not good to say anything. Although she did not agree with the three doctors in her heart, she believed in the two previous words, but she could not reveal it at this time. After all, she wants her son to sit on the throne, so she must not hold on to this matter, and she must have identified her son as having a problem. The three are helping her, she must cooperate to play the show, as to what is going on, when will Tianwu leave, she will ask again. "Chen Chen listened to the emperor." Yuan Guizhen said a word, Tianwu Emperor is also physically and mentally comfortable.

But the Eight Emperors insisted on not staying in the palace. The doctor gave him an antipruritic medicine, which allowed him to solve the itchy disease for a while. After he acted freely, he began to bow to Tianwu and Yuangui. Tian Wudi did not stay much. After all, he is willing to see his son's health. What is it to stay in the palace?

The Eight Emperors came out of the palace in this way, and then went straight to the Sheng Wangfu, full of anger to prepare to find the person in the house to vent thoroughly -

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