My Empress is My Bad Girl

Tsing Yi was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she hurriedly said: "The Hou Mansion heard that you were ill, and sent someone to bring a lot of things. And the elder sister of the empress came to the palace at noon. Seeing that you haven't been awake, she said she will come back tomorrow. I cried for a while."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Sister Yun Wu loves to worry the most."

"After all, she is the sister of the prostitute, how can we not worry?" Tsing Yi smiled, "If Zi Yi is sick, the slave and maid will be equally worried."

Tsing Yi and Zi Yi are sisters.

Although Yun Dai was hungry for a day, she had no appetite.

After barely eating half a bowl of rice porridge, I can't eat it anymore.

When Zhao Yuanjing arrived, she was lying down, drowsy.

"Isn't I awake? Why did I fall asleep again?" Zhao Yuanjing hurriedly sat down by the bed, reached out to touch her forehead, and asked Qing Yi.

Tsing Yi said: "The empress woke up earlier and ate some porridge. She said she was sleepy and still wanted to sleep."

"I slept all day." Zhao Yuanjing frowned and looked at Yun Dai's face.

It didn't look sick at all, she still had the same pale peach face, with long thick eyelashes hanging down, her sleeping face was peaceful.

Yun Dai was awakened by the sound of their words, opened her eyes to see Zhao Yuanjing, and smiled: "The emperor is here."

"Dai'er, what else do you feel uncomfortable?" Zhao Yuanjing held her hand, her voice was soft, as if he was afraid that a little louder might make her uncomfortable.

He was afraid of seeing her frowning.

It's heartbreaking.

Yun Dai sat up.

Zhao Yuanjing was busy supporting her and let her lean in his arms.

"If you are tired, just lie down," he said softly.

"Lying for a day." Yun Dai leaned on him, rubbing her temples, "I don't know what happened, but I feel very sleepy and want to sleep."

"Does the head still hurt?"

"My head doesn't hurt anymore," Yun Dai said, "I just don't want to move, and I feel sleepy."

Zhao Yuanjing was really worried and ordered people to send Ouyang and Lao Mengdu.

Ouyang also stayed up all night, wore dark circles under his eyes and wore a rumpled official uniform.

Yu Yu doctor Meng first diagnosed Yun Dai's pulse. For a long time, he shook his head shamefully: "The minister really can't diagnose it. Ouyang, what do you think?"

Ouyang squatted on the ground, tilted his head to check Yun Dai's pulse, frowned and thought.

He had a long consultation, a long time.

After a long time, Yun Dai fell asleep again.

Zhao Yuanjing always stood by and waited quietly, without any urgency or impatience.

He knew that he could only count on Ouyang and Lao Meng if he wanted to cure Dai'er's disease.

They are basically the two people with the best medical skills in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After a long time, Ouyang slowly retracted his hand and said, "If you don't check your mother's pulse carefully, you really won't feel anything abnormal."

"Ouyang, have you found something abnormal?" Yu Physician Meng's eyes lit up.

Ouyang nodded: "There is indeed an abnormality. You must be very careful to find out. But this kind of pulse is really what I have seen in my life. I don't know what it is. Probably it is narcolepsy?"

Zhao Yuanjing said, "Ouyang, what can you do?"

"When you return to the emperor, you still have to ask Weichen to go back and look up medical books." Ouyang said, "Weichen always wanted to go wrong before. Now that he knows the pulse of the empress, Weichen wants to check the ancient medical books and classics. Maybe it can. Find a similar pulse condition."

Zhao Yuanjing said: "As soon as possible."

After a pause, he said again: "Let all the imperial doctors of the Taiyuan Hospital leave two on duty, and all the others will go to you and search the ancient books together, and we must find the cause of the queen."