Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

The prince stayed in front of Kangxi's bed day and night.

Although he really wanted Kangxi to go like this, he could successfully ascend the throne.

But he is not stupid, thinking that if Kangxi wakes up, he will be miserable.

We still have to do our best to show our filial piety.

It can be regarded as making up for it.

Two days later, Kangxi hadn't woke up yet.

Fortunately, the prince hired a western doctor, plus Chinese medicine from the Tai Hospital.

The two combine Chinese and Western, and people from the hospital prescribe Chinese medicine.

Kangxi was in a coma and couldn't drink medicine, so he could only let western doctors give it through nasal feeding.

The so-called Western medicine is actually missionaries from other countries.

They not only spread religious beliefs, but also teach people foreign languages.

No, it is spreading Western medicines and cures.

"Prince prince, it's no way to lie down like this. In our country, a stroke is not a stubborn illness or an incurable disease. You only need to prescribe western medicine and it will get better." The missionary spoke in a Western tone. , Just like singing.

"This is true!" The prince asked incredulously, turning his eyes slightly.

"Of course it is true, especially our country's "Mudinarium Cream", which is very effective. It's just...it has a little side effect, which may cause vomiting, diarrhea, abdominal pain, dizziness, fever , Skin rash, dyspnea, and other reactions, we call it "Dodiner reaction." Severe ones may lead to death."

"It's nonsense, nonsense, since it has side effects and may be fatal, then you must not give it to Huang Ama!" The prince vetoed it.

The missionary was so scared that he knelt down and said: "Prince prince, but this is a small part of the side effects, and the probability of occurrence is very small. These conditions will only occur if you take too much dosage. You cannot ignore a little side effect. Its medicinal effect, after all, it has a high probability of curing stroke."

"Prince prince, please let Long live Lord try, otherwise, after these days, I have drunk a lot of Chinese medicine, and it has no effect at all. This is not the way to go." Liang Jiugong knelt down and said.

The prince pondered for a moment, and said, "Try it. You have to catch the three stroke patients first and take the medicine separately. One is taken during the attack, one after the attack, and the other is taken between the attacks."

Not everyone has a stroke like Kangxi, unconscious.

Some people wake up from time to time, become hot and can't speak. This is a seizure.

"The prince is still thoughtful, and the servant will make arrangements."

Liang Jiugong also discovered that he used to look at the crown prince and was a white-eyed wolf with no conscience.

But when the long live master fell, the prince looked rather like a prince.

It seems... it's back more than ten years ago, when the prince first emerged.

At that time, the prince was smart, studious, and proficient in civil and military strategies, and possessed a good ability to govern the country...

It is said that money can make ghosts push away, and power can make people push away ghosts.

With money and power, Liang Jiugong found all three patients on the same day.

And under the adjustment of the missionaries, he took appropriate "Maudina Cream."

It's a coincidence that the three people who had suffered a stroke, the test subjects, all improved.

It's just that the body is still warmer than the average person, with a low fever.

According to the missionary, the dose is reduced, and a little more can be cured.

However, there is no waiting for the missionaries to increase their volume.

Kangxi became more ill, pale, short of breath and weak.

Drooling in the mouth, sweating, swelling of hands and feet.

Upon seeing this, the prince directly ordered, "Liang Jiugong, you have to order the missionary to increase the dose and feed the three patients immediately. No matter what, you must let Huang Ama take the "Mudina Shuang" tonight, and you can't delay it. Go down."

Otherwise, Kangxi can afford it, but he can't afford it.

He has been watching the supreme dragon chair for a long time.

"Hi!"

"In addition, you find a missionary to get a potion, and you have to test the medicine for Huang Ama yourself." The prince said.

Hearing this, Liang Jiugong said in astonishment: "Prince prince, you can't make it. This test drug has always been tested by patients, imperial physicians, or loyal ministers. You are the prince, how can you test the drug yourself? Those missionaries try!"

"The patient has tried it, but Gu is still not at ease. I want to try it and see if ordinary people will have bad results after taking it. If there is no problem, then I can give it to Huang Ama." The prince was determined. typical.

He heard from the missionary that the side effects were rare after all, let alone death.

In all these years, his self-known reputation has been worse than one year.

If Kangxi really died, he could use this incident to stabilize his position as a new emperor.

Otherwise, he also knows that he can hardly convince the public.

If Kangxi wakes up, he is afraid that Kangxi will abolish him again and send him into the clan residence.

He has to work hard to get a good impression.

He was too disappointed when he was in the Palace of the Qing Dynasty that day.

He used to be Huang Ama's most loved and trusted prince.

When did he become his most disappointed and most distrustful son.

Therefore, in any case, he must restore the image of a good son many years ago.

Why is the fourth child wicked, but trustworthy.

Well, he can too!

As long as he is still a good son, no matter how ridiculous he is, Huang Ama will protect him as before.

Besides, if he doesn't test the western medicine, others will try it.

It's better to let him try, as a springboard, a springboard to start again.

Let this springboard win him a good reputation.

"but......"

"It's nothing, don't talk about it anymore. Huang Ama treats her loneliness as a child, and she should be lonely and filial." The prince said earnestly and earnestly: "I heard that ordinary people would be lethargic after taking "Mudina Shuang". After I take it alone, at night, whether I wake up or not, as long as there is no major problem, the patients will be fine. When it gets dark, you will give it to Huang Ama."

"Yes." Liang Jiugong couldn't believe it. This was a human word from the prince.

In the end, he can only attribute it to the prince's conscience.

Maybe too much has happened recently, the prince is now sensible.

After about a stick of incense, the missionary adjusted the dosage of western medicine again.

Then, the three patients and the prince were taken together.

After the prince took it, he became drowsy.

I slept until dusk without waking up.

It's the patients, but they were only taken in the morning, and they were well at night and could still eat.

All the symptoms of stroke are gone.

Liang Jiugong looked at the prince who had not yet woken up.

He walked outside the hall and looked up at the sky.

The cloud of Xia Hong on the horizon has gradually come to an end.

A hazy new moon has already hung in the sky, and there are even faint stars.

Looking at the brightly lit lights of the Forbidden City, it seems that it is not clear whether it is day or night.

But there is always a voice in his heart telling him, "It's dark..."