This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

Just got to the hospital.

The long-cherished wish of the maid beside the queen came to invite her.

This is a bit unusual.

It stands to reason that the queen is the most expensive in the middle palace, and she is the first in everything.

Even if the long-cherished wish doesn't come, Song Chunjing should be the first to go.

There should be no such urgency.

Song Chunjing didn't stand still, he picked up the medicine box and hurried away with his long-cherished wish.

Shen Huan followed two steps behind, Song Chunjing slightly turned his head, and mouthed indistinctly: "Stay here."

Indicate that he doesn't have to follow.

Shen Huan nodded lightly, and watched with concern as he followed the palace lady away.

At this moment, the sky will not be clear.

There is still about a stick of incense before the beginning of Chen Lun in the previous dynasty.

The spring breeze is slightly astringent, not as dry as winter.

Song Chunjing called the morning moisture into his throat, and his mouth was still a little hoarse, "Miss long-cherished, did the emperor stay in Hancui Palace last night?"

Long Chen pursed his lips and smiled, "You guessed it?"

Song Chunjing also smiled, and lowered his eyes gracefully without looking at people too much.

The two walked fast and arrived in a flash.

The weather is still the same.

Hancui Palace is not quieter than before.

The faces of the maids and eunuchs were all calm, showing a sense of relief.

Song Chunjing followed his long-cherished wish and went in directly, glanced roughly out of the corner of his eye, and saw that most of the breakfast was left on the table, the emperor was fully dressed, and the queen was buttoning the last belt for him.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Song has come to ask for a safe pulse." The long-cherished wish was honored.

"To the emperor and empress, please be well."

Song Chunjing was about to kneel, but the queen smiled and said, "Excuse me."

"Coincidentally," the queen took the emperor's hand and asked with concern: "The emperor doesn't eat much today, why don't you ask Song Taiyi to take the pulse, and call the concubine to feel at ease."

Helped him to sit on the octagonal chair.

The emperor lowered his eyes, puffed out his nostrils, and let out a "hmm".

He stretched out his hand and put it on Song Chunjing's pulse pillow on the table.

Although the emperor was old, he practiced drawing bow and archery very well in the early years, and maintained it properly in recent years, so he didn't look old.

The wrist exposed from the cuff reveals the real age.

The flesh is a little loose and the lines are obvious.

Song Chunjing stepped forward to feel his pulse.

He changed a few pulse points and heaved a sigh of relief.

I didn't have time to speak.

"Looking at the happy face of Imperial Physician Song, you can tell that the emperor is in good health," the queen praised, "It seems that the prescriptions given by Imperial Physician Zhao are effective."

The emperor nodded.

"May I ask if there is peony in the medicine the emperor takes?" Song Chunjing said respectfully: "If there is, you can replace it with Atractylodes macrocephala or Fuling, which can relieve your fatigue caused by blood heat and lack of energy."

The emperor looked away from the distance and turned his face.

Song Chunjing lowered his head and bent over.

The emperor took a few glances, and the queen smiled and said, "Emperor Song can tell Imperial doctor Zhao, if it's better, you two can discuss it."

"Well," the emperor hummed again, "but the kid from Song Lan's family?"

The queen said: "Exactly, I never thought that the Song family could produce a Xinglin master. Although the Song imperial doctor is young, his medical skills are really good. The concubine feels much better after taking a few doses of his medicine."

The emperor nodded.

She glanced at him approvingly.

Song Chunjing stood aside, the queen stepped forward to help him, and reminded: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

The emperor stood up, and she smoothed the hem of his clothes.

Before leaving, I didn't know what to think of, so I stopped.

Song Chunjing bowed down respectfully.

The emperor cleared his throat, "The child from the general's mansion came to worship under your door. It's rare that he likes to mess around with these herbs and medicines. You can teach him well."

"Yes."

Song Chunjing replied.

The queen's face condensed slightly.

It was only for a moment.

Sending off the emperor, this supreme woman sighed faintly.

The old aunt Cheng Yun supported her to sit on the couch.

The queen leaned halfway on the incense table on the couch, lost her mind for a while.

Song Chunjing stepped forward and bowed, "Your Majesty."

Hearing the sound, the queen raised her eyelids and took a look.

"Don't be too polite," the queen raised her hand and asked seriously, "I called you here to ask if there is any medicine that can make outsiders look like they are pregnant, but in fact it is fake?"

"Your Majesty is asking about fake pregnancy medicine?" Song Chunjing hesitated for a while, and said firmly, "My Majesty is asking about Mrs. Shu's belly."

"Yes," the queen nodded.

There was still a smile on her face, "You can see it for yourself, is it really there?"

Song Chunjing thought for a while, then lowered his eyes, "Your Majesty also said that fake pregnancy pills can make 'outsiders' look like they're pregnant. Yesterday, Wei Chen and Imperial Physician Liu went to see it together, and it's true...it's true. of.".

The queen withdrew her gaze, stared at one place and did not move.

After a long time, she sighed, and the smile on her face finally disappeared, "Didn't it mean that it is impossible for the emperor to be an heir?"

She asked straight to the point: "You took the emperor's pulse just now, what did you see?"

"...The emperor is really not fit to have children." Song Chunjing said.

Logically speaking, it would be very embarrassing for the same woman to talk about her husband's intercourse with another person, but the queen seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and nodded very casually.

Hearing this, motioned him to continue.

"Your Majesty," Song Chunjing said slowly, "It stands to reason that as long as you have intercourse with her, it is possible to conceive. Although the emperor is a bit old, if you are well served by Shugui, it is also possible."

The queen was silent.

Song Chunjing waited for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty?"

The queen pondered for a moment, as if she hadn't thought of a countermeasure, "I don't know why, this matter is a bit strange, I always have some doubts, please pay more attention to this matter."

"The emperor's pulse condition has always been managed by Imperial Physician Zhao, and Mrs. Shu is under the care of Imperial Physician Liu. I'm afraid I won't pay attention to it." Song Chunjing replied.

"Then find a way to pay attention." The queen said.

Song Chunjing paused, knelt down on the ground, and said in a low voice, "I have something to say, will you listen to me, Madam?"

The queen looked him over.

"Say."

"Concubine Shu is favored when she is young, easy to get angry and angry when she is pregnant, but it is a big taboo." Song Chunjing continued without stopping a word: "The first three months are the most important, if you are not careful, it will be gone. You can’t keep it if you take good care of it.”

"You mean, let's ignore this matter at all, and let God's will, Shufei's order?"

"The status of the empress is precious, and the position of the crown prince is stable. There is no need to get involved in this muddy water." Song Chunjing said sincerely, as if I was thinking about your mother and child, "Even if Concubine Shu can give birth smoothly, she may not be able to get one." A healthy child..."

"How do you say it?" The Queen asked, "Have you checked Concubine Shu's pulse?"

"Weichen didn't check her pulse."

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, as if he was smiling, which was extremely inconspicuous.

But she was caught by the queen, "Then how can you be sure that the child is not healthy?"

"I'm not sure, although I didn't check Concubine Shu's pulse, but I just checked the emperor's pulse." He lowered his eyelids and said casually, "As long as people get older, they will have health problems. Child, even if Concubine Shu is pregnant, the child may not be healthy."

"Empress, don't worry," Song Chunjing said in a low voice, "If you give birth to a disabled dragon, Concubine Shu's crime will be too great."

"Furthermore," Song Chunjing smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Even if Concubine Shu has a good life and gives birth to a healthy child, she may not be a prince, nor can she be a princess."

The Queen was in a trance again.

Song Chunjing stood aside with his hands down.

The morning outside the window is dim, neither sunny nor dark, the sky is between warm and cold, very white.

"Weichen will prescribe two doses of calming medicine for the empress."

"Thank you," the queen nodded, "Since Mrs. Shu... No, she will be a concubine soon. Since she is delicate, then please take good care of her."

"Yes." Song Chunjing agreed.

Wu Da stood guard at the entrance of the Imperial Hospital, and when he saw him coming back, he took a few steps forward to meet him.

"Is Imperial Physician Song finished?"

Song Chunjing nodded.

Go past him and go inside.

Wu Da hurriedly took two steps behind him, "Physician Song, Prince..."

"The crown prince is ill," Song Chunjing interrupted him, angrily said first, "I know."

He stopped and pointed to the medicine box in his hand, "I'll go in and pack it up, and I'll save his life."

Uda: "..."

The court judge who was about to leave: "..."

The court judge almost lost his mind, "Physician Song! Please pay attention to your words and deeds!"

"...Yes," Song Chunjing stopped, took a deep breath, and said politely, "Wuda guard, wait a moment. I'll go in and get some medicine, and I'll go with you."

Uda: "..."

Uda finally discovered the difficulty of this man.

He took two steps back and hurriedly cupped his hands, "Don't dare, you are busy first, you are busy first."

He became polite, and the court judge didn't know what to say.

I had no choice but to agree dryly: "Then Imperial Physician Song, hurry up and pack up, pack up and go with Wuda's guards..."

Song Chunjing raised his head and looked ahead.

Gangzheng stepped into the gate of Tai Hospital with a selfless foot.

Liu Zixian was fidgeting and clasping his fingers.

As soon as he saw him coming, he immediately went to meet him.

"What did the empress say?"

Song Chunjing glanced at him.

He consciously made a slip of the tongue, and immediately changed his words: "The court judge has personally informed the emperor that Shugui is pregnant, and I'm afraid we can't hide it."

"Why do you have to hide it? Mr. Shugui's flamboyant temper, you can't hide it even if you want to." Song Chunjing said.

"Then what should we do?" Liu Zixian frowned tightly.

"Since they are all called to serve you well, then of course I will go all out..."

Wu Da shouted outside: "Doctor Song want to help clean up?"

Song Chunjing took a look outside, pushed Liu Zixian's hand away, and put the medicine box on his back heavily on his desk.

When she turned around, she picked up the unfinished sentence, "...Do your best to save this child for Mrs. Shu."

Then he tidied up his clothes and went back the same way.

Shen welcomed him all the way, Fang opened his mouth, and Song Chunjing interrupted him, "Go home by myself tonight, I probably won't go back to the hospital today."

Shen Huan hesitated.

Song Chunjing looked at his worried look from the corner of his eye, and while walking, stretched out a finger to rub away the small knot formed between his eyebrows.

"If you are afraid, go back to the General's Mansion for two days."

These words hit Shen Huan's lifeblood.

He cleared his throat and shook his head.

Then he stood inside the door and watched Song Chunjing leave the Tai Hospital.

When the person walked away, He Sixing came over and looked around with him.

"Master Song has something to do, so don't worry too much," he said in relief, "Besides, going to the East Palace is also a common thing."

Shen Huan nodded and remained silent.

He Sixing thought for a while, and pulled him to sit on the porch, "In a few days, it will be time for me to pay homage to my master. My father said he would go to Mr. Song's residence to ask if he would accept me."

Shen Huan looked at him in surprise.

"Didn't it mean that the hospital is too afraid that it won't be able to take care of it, so each person is only allowed to accept one apprentice?" he asked.

"Who knows," He Sixing leaned against the pillar, "Let's try it, just in case it works."

Shen Huan could only nod his head.

He was thinking that if Sixing could enter the Song family, he would have a companion, and at the same time, he thought that the master would not be his only master in the future, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

He sighed.

I also remembered the promise of seeing plum blossoms that day, and thought that it would take me a long time to learn how to decoct medicine.

There are tigers and wolves in front, but there are no pillars in the back.

Father is old, and master is weak.

He couldn't help but sighed again.

Two teenagers with their own concerns stared in a daze at the big bamboo mat where the medicinal materials were dried.