Rebirth of the Ming Dynasty: Sixth Generation of Glory, I don't want it

Without waiting for Zhang Xin to reply, Wanxiu hurriedly went to find a towel to wipe the sweat off Zhang Xin's forehead.

After wiping it, I found that the back of Zhang Xin's neck was also sweating, and then I realized that Zhang Xin's back had been soaked for a long time as well.

"Your Highness!!! What happened? Should we ask Mr. Wen to come and take a look?"

Wanxiu was about to cry when she was busy taking off Zhang Xin's coat.

"It's okay, don't say anything. Master Zhang's prescription is very strong."

In fact, Zhang Xin started to have a headache after taking the medicine in the morning. Now, it seemed that her whole body began to hurt and the pain was a little unbearable.

"Your Highness! He was fine yesterday! Master Zhang's prescription is not from a regular doctor after all!"

Roll up the sleeves and get anxious.

When she got the prescription, she took a look at it and found that several ingredients were doubled and there were a few more ingredients that the imperial physician had never used.

He's like this after just one dose. How can Zhang Xin bear another one?

"No decent doctor can cure this disease anyway. It's okay. Just give it a try. If you really can't stand it, I'll tell you."

Zhang Xin exhaled and soothed.

"But Miss has never suffered hardship before!"

Wanxiu was so heartbroken that tears fell down her face, and she also recalled the name she was called in the early years.

She saw that Zhang Xin, who was fine just now, now had lips starting to turn pale.

"Really? I haven't eaten it before, so I should try it."

Zhang Xin smiled.

Maybe she had gotten through the worst of the pain, so she felt much better now, although she still had a headache and her skin was aching from time to time.

Sure enough, the bitterness of something is determined by comparison.

"Your Highness is such a good person, he shouldn't have to suffer! I'll go get some painkillers!"

I can't stand rolling up my sleeves.

His clothes were all wet, and it was obvious that he was in extreme pain.

"Don't worry, it happens in waves. Wanxiu, sit down. We haven't had a chance to tell you whether you want to go to the villa or stay in the palace."

Zhang Xin groped and pulled the hand that was holding up the sleeve and asked.

"I'm not going anywhere! I'll follow Your Highness! Wherever Your Highness is, I'll be there! Your Highness will live a long life!"

Wanxiu almost shouted in response.

"Silly! Why bother? It's so good to be alive."

After Zhang Xin said a few words, she couldn't continue.

"I'll ask Master Zhang if he can take it slow."

He rolled up his sleeves and left.

"Don't go. I had no other choice but to do it. I know you understand."

Zhang Xin was helpless.

She also wants to live a long life and have peace in the world.

But reality is reality.

Zhang Sanfeng's idea at a certain moment means that he is not sure and is just trying.

If possible, she just wants to spend the last period of time in peace and stability.

But the people around her refused to give up, so she had no choice but to cooperate.

However, the first dose was so uncomfortable, and she wasn't sure if she could make it through it.

"Is there no way that this servant means by no way?"

His body, half turned around with his sleeves rolled up, froze on the spot for a moment.

"Well, that's about the same idea, unless you find another way. That's why Zhang Zhenren gave me a new prescription."

Zhang Xin just finished speaking.

Then I heard the sound of something breaking outside the hall.

Then immediately Zhu Gaochi's voice rang out:

"Didn't you say that the condition would improve day by day? Why do you say that there is no cure?"

Before Zhang Xin could answer, she felt a gust of wind blowing in her face, and then her arms were grabbed fiercely by someone. She was already in pain all over and she cried out.

"Oh, it hurts!"