This disease cannot be cured, it must be cured

In the early morning of the second day, Song Chunjing was supposed to be on duty in the palace.

It took a lot of effort for the boy to wake him up from the bed and clean him up.

He had a lot of things to do last night and slept late, so he couldn't keep his eyes open today.

When I arrived at the Tai Hospital, I was not late.

He walked to his own cubicle, and passed by the court judge's son, Imperial Physician Liu, Liu Zixian followed him closely to say hello, "Good morning, Imperial Physician Song."

"Morning," Song Chunjing restrained himself from yawning, "Are there just the two of us today?"

"Yes," Liu Zixian said, "Emperor Zhao was summoned away. The old Prime Minister was ill. He went to stay for a while, and he couldn't come back for a few days."

Song Chunjing didn't want to talk more with him, so he replied casually: "Hey, then the two of us are left as companions."

"Yes, yes," Liu Zixian nodded, and followed him to the doctor's table, "I want to ask you something."

Song Chunjing smiled, but did not respond.

Liu Zixian smiled and said, "How is the prince's health recently?"

"Very good." Song Chunjing said.

Liu Zixian glanced outside the door, no one was there, and then asked softly: "I heard that a new palace was built for a side concubine in the East Palace. I heard that it is more luxurious than the empress in the palace. You went to treat the crown prince for a headache a few days ago. It can be seen gone?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, and said something about the secret of the palace. He felt that he didn't like it, but he couldn't control his curiosity.

Song Chunjing coughed twice.

He cleared his throat vigorously, "Doctor Liu," he said righteously, "I'm just an imperial doctor, can you give me some advice from a high-ranking father? I'm so busy treating patients all day that I don't have time to take care of myself. How can I be free? Seeing what kind of new palace has been built in the East Palace, how can you know what side concubine looks like?"

While talking, he suddenly realized: "Could it be..."

Liu Zixian looked at him in confusion.

"Could it be that the side concubine is an old acquaintance with you?" Song Chunjing was both surprised and annoyed, "Does the prince know about you and her?!"

Liu Zixian: "..."

Liu Zixian was caught off guard and was stunned, "Wait, what? What old acquaintance?"

Song Chunjing gave him a look like a ghost.

"Lord Qingtian," Liu Zixian quickly explained, "I don't know any princes and side concubines, I am wronged!"

"Don't worry," Song Chunjing patted him on the shoulder, "I," he pointed to his mouth, "I'm very strict."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the medicine box, passed Liu Zixian and went straight outside.

Today I should go to the three empresses in the harem for consultation, and I won't be able to come out for a while.

Liu Zixian stomped his feet anxiously, "Xiaguan, Xiaguan will go with you."

"Don't dare," Song Chunjing quickly waved his hands, "You are a noble person, and I dare not go with you."

After all, bypass him.

This posture, no matter how noble it is, looks like a sinner who has committed a crime.

He hurried in front, and Liu Zixian hurriedly followed behind with the medicine box on his back

Liu Zixian's forehead was sweating anxiously, afraid that he would gossip with the prince.

"Physician Song is leaving so fast, the officials will not be able to keep up..."

He wanted to explain again, and gasped again.

Song Chunjing smiled as he walked in front, "You have bad legs."

"Come as soon as you come..." Liu Zixian ran two steps away.

The white gas released by the two of them turned into fog.

Reflecting the bright sun and white snow, it was locked in the high city wall.

People outside the city wall said that there were countless beauties in the emperor's harem, and the starting price was three thousand, but it was far from it.

There are only a few that are common, and they can be counted with one hand.

This also has a lot to do with the emperor not indulging in this way. At the same time, the queen and several old concubines are too old to have children, so no children have been born in the harem for a long time.

The emperor attaches great importance to children and likes children, but he has few children.

Several young concubines put their calculations on this.

Liu Zixian is a master of gynecology in the imperial hospital, and Song imperial physician is highly skilled in medicine, so they all poured injections on these two people.

Please come and see it alternately in three days.

The two should have gone to consult the queen first, and then go to the imperial concubine, that's all in order.

On the way, I met Shu's concubine's personal maid, and invited her to go first.

The new favorite lady in the palace has just become a concubine, the new palace is festive, and there are many people serving her.

It is said that she is young and fertile, and she is fresh, and it is unknown when she will grow into a big tree in the future.

Shupin herself felt the same way.

But he drank bowl after bowl of birth control medicine, but there was still no movement.

Concubine Shu was sure of winning, and gradually became anxious.

After Liu Zixian knelt on the ground to check her pulse, he still said the same thing for a hundred days: "Your Majesty, everything is well."

Concubine Shu's expression was not very good-looking, "Really?"

"It's true from the pulse condition."

Concubine Shu nodded and sighed, "Please get up."

She waved back the servants, leaving only her personal servant girl.

After waiting for a while, until it was quiet outside, he said: "I will tell the two of you. I want a child not only for the sake of favor. The emperor is old. Who else can accompany me for a hundred years?" Woolen cloth?"

Yes, the harem concubines are all pitiful.

The younger the poorer.

If there is no child to worry about, how can I live through the long days and nights after waiting for the emperor's funeral for a hundred years?

"I would like to ask the truth." Concubine Shu frowned, and said pitifully, "How is your Majesty's health recently?"

Liu Zixian bent over and glanced at Song Chunjing from the corner of his eye.

Song Chunjing lowered his head and remained motionless.

Concubine Shu also took a look at Song Chunjing, and felt that this person was too good-looking.

The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, smooth from the bridge of the nose to the thin lips, and there are no unnecessary bone marks.

The white skin is the same as suet jade paste, very moist.

She turned her eyes and asked quietly: "The emperor's body... is it okay?"

Liu Zixian has been in the crowd of women for a long time, after all, his heart is soft.

After hesitating for a while, he said in a low voice: "The emperor is getting old, and he is no longer suitable for raising children..."

Shupin paused on the spot in surprise.

"If that's the case..." Concubine Shu was still terrified, "Is it true that the emperor is going to die in terms of heirs?"

Liu Zixian opened his mouth, and just about to speak, Song Chunjing said coolly from behind: "Your Majesty, you know best whether the emperor is healthy or not. As imperial physicians, we can only rely on diagnosis, and cannot experience it personally."

These words are really yellow and explosive.

At first glance, it sounds like molesting a decent woman.

Liu Zixian was about to sweat.

Shupin was really angry.

His face was blue and red, and he was almost speechless.

After a while, Shu Concubine said angrily: "The imperial hospital is really amazing now, the little imperial doctor who is used to has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, lawless."

Song Chunjing neither knelt down nor retreated, just poked there with a tree.

Liu Zixian hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, it's even more difficult to be angry with your heirs..."

Shupin paused for a moment, then waved her hand violently, throwing all the tea on the table.

The tea was still hot, and the original intention was to invite these two to drink, but now it is considered as a gift.

—all spilled on clothes and shoes.

Liu Zixian lay low, and a few drops were splashed on his face.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" Someone outside the door asked.

Liu Zixian looked at Concubine Shu in fear.

Because the emperor was in poor health, the Imperial Hospital received unprecedented attention, and they gradually became more courageous after getting used to it.

It is better to offend the officials of the former court than to offend everyone in the Imperial Hospital.

This is something that the people in the palace secretly understand.

Even if the imperial physician speaks inappropriately and makes a small mistake.As long as it is not a major taboo, it is inconvenient for people in the harem to deal with it directly.

What's more, although Song Chunjing owed this matter, Concubine Shu was the first to inquire about the emperor's affairs.

Asked about secrets.

This is the big taboo.

If Song Chunjing complained, her favor would basically come to an end.

Shupin calmed down a bit, and raised her voice: "It's nothing."

It was quiet outside the door.

Song Chunjing looked indifferent, and nodded with an extremely humble posture, "My lady is busy with things, I'm going to ask the queen's lady for her pulse first."

The corner of his lips moved slightly to the side.

It's a smile that's not a smile.

Shupin covered her heart angrily.

Song Chunjing resigned, and asked Liu Zixian before going out, "Doctor Liu, the empress is probably waiting impatiently, are you going with the official?"

Liu Zixian didn't dare to move his head, turned his eyes upwards vigorously, and glanced at Concubine Shu.

Shupin waved her hand.

Liu Zixian hurriedly took two steps back as if he had been pardoned, got up and went out with Song Chunjing.

Concubine Shu gouged them both out.

Song Chunjing glanced back slightly from the corner of his eye, and met Shang Hen's poisonous eyes.

He looked away, not paying attention at all.

The two went out to a street, and Liu Zixian said at the corner: "Thank you for saving me, otherwise I don't know how long I will let me go after being made difficult by Concubine Shu."

On the surface, he complained about Song Chunjing's sloppiness and teased him a few words.

In fact, even Liu Zixian couldn't stand Concubine Shu's tenderness, and even answered her when he asked the emperor.

If it is found out by caring people, I am afraid that it is a serious crime and cannot be easily remedied.

Liu Zixian cupped his hands again, "Thank you for reminding me this time, otherwise it would be really..."

"Are you going to Zhonggong with me?" Song Chunjing interrupted him.

Liu Zixian waved his hand, "Look at me, I'm so hot and wet, I'm afraid it's disrespectful to go to see the queen like this, I'll go back to the imperial hospital to change clothes, you go on your own."

Song Chunjing smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and went straight to the central palace.

The queen's place is much deserted.

It's usually quiet, but it's because I'm old and don't like to be lively.

Today is not like usual, before entering the door, I heard the faint laughter coming from inside.

Song Chunjing was a little puzzled: Is the emperor there?

The emperor is not here.

Coincidentally, the prince is here.

Song Chunjing stood outside the door and listened to the familiar voice inside, feeling that he could see ghosts even during the day.

The eldest maid saluted, and said crisply: "Physician Song is here, please come inside."

Just as he was about to make an announcement, Song Chunjing quickly waved his hand, "The Empress has guests, so I will come back later."

"Where is the guest, the prince came to the palace to see the empress today, the two are very happy."

Song Chunjing wanted to go out, "Then don't disturb your mother's interest, later, the next official will come later..."

"Is it Doctor Song?"

A voice came from inside.

The big maid replied, "Yes."

"Come in." The prince was in the room, but laughter came out, "it happens that my son is also a little tired recently, please ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

Song Chunjing: "..."

He bite the bullet and went in, the queen sat on the couch, said with a smile: "I feel relaxed today, you can show Chen'er."

The prince smiled and stretched out his hand, putting it on the wrist pillow.

Song Chunjing reached out to touch it, and just about to speak, the crown prince said, "Physician Song's hands are a bit cold."

He looked it over and said, "You should also wear less."

The queen glanced at Song Chunjing and felt that she was wearing a lot.

Then he smiled slightly at the prince and said: "Everyone is next to you, I think you wear less, and you enter the palace in a thin robe in winter, it's not too cold."

"My son is in good health," the prince said with a smile, "I have a mother who is thinking about it, so my son is sweating so much."

He rarely smiles.

Generally, sneers are mostly sneered, and sometimes the corners of the mouth are pulled abruptly, which is scary.

It's so rare to be so relaxed and happy.

Song Chunjing looked at him from the corner of his eye.

The prince seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, he turned his head to look at him quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Chunjing lowered his head and said respectfully, "The prince is in good health."

He came in from the outside, still feeling the cold wind.

Opening his mouth, the cold air turned into cooking smoke, and he spit it out.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, and those who watched it felt a little itchy.

Just as the prince was about to speak, the queen said, "That's good."

She waved her hand lightly.

Song Chunjing quickly resigned.

The prince stared at his back for a while.

Until the thick curtain called Gefeng blocked the view.

The queen glanced at the prince.

"You," she smiled softly and dignifiedly, "why are you looking at Imperial Physician Song like that?"

The prince withdrew his gaze, "I think he's interesting."

Then he called out, "Yan Zhen."

When Yan Zhen came in, the imperial physician raised his chin towards him.

Yan Zhen said: "Yes."

went out again.

The two were playing charades, and the queen said after finishing reading, "Take your thoughts back, I've heard people say that you always go to Song Taiyi, but they always avoid you."

The prince, who was rarely seen in a hundred years, smiled embarrassedly, "Mother, don't make fun of me."

Tai Hospital.

Liu Zixian copied the prescription alone for a while.

The court judge came in a hurry, and after a week of inspection, he found himself alone, "Where is Song Chunjing?"

Liu Zixian opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the judge himself replied, "Was called away by someone from the East Palace?"

"I'm going to the queen's place, I guess I'll be there soon." Liu Zixian replied.

"Okay," the court judge took it for granted and was not angry, "Then you clean up..."

"Father..." Liu Zixian called him hesitantly.

"How many times have I said that you are not allowed to call me father in the palace?" The court judge looked at the door, but there was no one, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid that others will not run on you!"

In a blink of an eye, he saw that his son seemed a little sad, so he persuaded him: "Although Song Chunjing is close to the prince and has a bright future, he can't hinder you, why are you so upset?"

Liu Zixian said "Huh?" and looked at him in a daze.

The court judge couldn't see his lack of intelligence, so he hooked his hand.

Liu Zixian leaned over and heard his father lower his voice, "Speaking of seven or eight years, since he entered the imperial hospital, the palace has become much more peaceful. I don't say it on the surface, but secretly, my colleagues call him 'send onions' .”

Liu Zixian looked at him suspiciously.

"I know this 'Song' is his last name. Which Cong is this 'Cong'?" He asked.

The court judge shook his head and snorted, "Do you know the scallions that are buried in the soil in winter to keep them fresh? Peel off the thick skin on the outside, isn't the scallion white inside like a thigh, white, thin and juicy?"

Although Liu Zixian is not very old, he has passed the time of ignorance.

It was inevitable that I would blush when I first heard this.

Asking him to interrupt like this, Liu Zixian also forgot that he almost caused trouble at Concubine Shu's place in the morning.

My mind is completely focused on this gossip.

"At that time, there was a newcomer in the Taiyuan Hospital who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Just when he learned that the prince was looking for him every day, he couldn't be angry. When Song Chunjing went there, the newcomer said cheaply, 'Send onions again?' ..."

Liu Zixian looked at him eagerly, waiting for his next words.

The court judge saw that he was interested and not disgusted, so he continued: "Song Chunjing didn't say anything at the time, but the next day, Yan Zhen, the chief steward of the East Palace, came to the door in person and said that the medicine he prescribed to the queen yesterday had a smell of scallions, which made everyone feel angry. The queen is not happy. The crown prince is in charge and punished him to grow onions!"

"Really?" Liu Zixian asked in shock, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know exactly where." The court judge thought for a while, "It's just a remote place in the middle of nowhere. There is no hope in this life."

Liu Zixian thought for a while, but he didn't know what he came up with, so he defended him and said: "He is very good at medicine, I heard that he even took in an apprentice, he is a child of the general's residence."

"Don't mention this!" The court judge quickly answered him, "It's just for the prince's sake, it's useless."

"In short, stay away from him, and don't let others think that you are flattering him."

The court judge smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "What do you envy those who do, you only concentrate on studying medicine, and the father next to you will pave the way for you."

Liu Zixian frowned.

He couldn't help it.

"Stop laughing," he said, "Damn old man, it's so wretched when you laugh."