The noble boy likes to play chess

Her lips were purple and her cheeks were pale. After changing out of her soaked clothes, she was still trembling uncontrollably. Her internal strength could not resist the cold from inside.

An Hao was cooking ginger soup, Luo Nan went out to find a doctor, Ling Zimo stayed with him all the time, rubbing his hands and arms vigorously to make him warm up quickly.Shu Jing, who was tightly wrapped in a quilt, only showed his small head. He was still thinking about what happened at night, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.Dizzy and unable to function, his body changed from purely cold to hot and cold, and he heard Zimo say in his ear: "Hold on, the doctor is coming." Shu Jing shook his head intuitively.

Ling Zimo touched Shu Jing's hot forehead, and anxiously forgot to go out the door. An Hao brought a thick ginger soup, and took two sips with great difficulty, but everyone had a fever, and the ginger soup was nothing at all. used.

Seeing the anxious look of the two, Shu Jing said weakly, "I'm fine, just sleep and I'll be fine."

But the more he said that, the more Zimo felt distressed and blamed himself, why didn't he come back earlier today.

It was still daylight, and it was hard to find a doctor. Luo Nan managed to pull one over, but as soon as the doctor entered the room, Shu Jing said, "Luo Nan, it's a good luck to send this doctor back. I don't need medical treatment."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Nan and the doctor were secretly startled.

Ling Zimo was not surprised, he said patiently: "Jing'er, you used to watch minor injuries and illnesses, so if you didn't watch them, you didn't watch them. Now that you have a fever, you have to watch them. Be good, let the doctor take a look."

Shu Jing shook his head resolutely, and said: "I'm fine, really, I'll be fine after a night's sleep." She also hid her hands under the quilt.

I always knew that Shu Jing didn't like to see doctors, but I didn't expect to be so sick and resist so much, An Hao looked at the doctor apologetically, whispered something in his ear secretly, and asked the doctor to come forward and feel his pulse.

When the doctor approached, Shu Jing hid, but Ling Zimo saw that there was nothing he could do. Taking advantage of Shu Jing's inattention, he tapped his sleeping point, and Jing'er finally settled down.

The doctor took the pulse carefully, with a flustered face, and said: "The old man's medical skills are shallow, and he can't cure it." After speaking, he hurriedly forgot to run out.

An Hao and Luo Nan stepped forward to stop them, and they were puzzled. Didn't they just have a cold overnight, why can't they be cured? !How can this doctor in Shengjing be so unqualified?Or did something happen that they didn't know about?

Ling Zimo regretted not asking exactly what happened just now, was he poisoned?Seeing the doctor's trembling look, he didn't seem to be doing it on purpose, so he said, "Let him go and look for him again!"

An Hao and Luo Nan went out immediately, and then went to find a doctor. This time, they didn't dare to search casually. They first asked Shengjing which doctors had good medical skills, and then went to invite them.

Shengjing recognized that the best medical skill was the old man of the Cheng family, but he was the head of the imperial hospital, and not ordinary people could invite him to do so.

Luo Nan invited Dr. Zuo from Antai Medical Center, the largest medical clinic in Shengjing. After Luo Nan begged for a long time, Dr. Zuo agreed to make a visit.

Dr. Zuo and Imperial Physician Cheng came back and forth, and as soon as they met, the young Imperial Physician Cheng turned pale: "We invited two doctors at the same time, don't you believe in our medical skills?"

Luo Nan hurriedly made an apology: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, our family members are sick, we are in a hurry, and we are afraid that we will not be able to invite the two of you, so we invite you separately. Since both of you are here, please take a look." A doctor said it couldn't be cured, so they wouldn't do it anymore.

The two of them also understood that, in fact, they were in a hurry and had no choice but to be afraid that neither of them would be able to invite them, so they both came.

In terms of seniority, Imperial Physician Cheng is a generation younger than Dr. Zuo, so let Dr. Zuo invite you first.

Doctor Zuo took the pulse, stopped for a while, and took the pulse again, which took longer than last time. An Hao couldn't wait the most, and asked, "Doctor, how are you doing?"

"This person's pulse is weird. I've never seen it before. It looks like his veins are blocked or poisoned. His pulse is weak. It's still stable at this moment. I'm afraid it won't last long. I'm sorry I can't do anything."

An Hao grabbed Dr. Zuo excitedly and said, "You must have made a mistake. It's impossible. My young master is very good. You must be a quack doctor!"

Dr. Zuo has seen many people who reacted like this, so he didn't care about it, he just took the opportunity to get away, and said: "People who are mortal, I don't treat you, so I leave." After speaking, without waiting for others to react, Also gone.

Only then did Doctor Cheng step forward to feel the pulse, three times back and forth, each time taking longer and each time frowning deeper, and finally, he said in embarrassment: "I'm really sorry, there's nothing I can do."

"Get out!" Ling Zimo yelled angrily, "An Hao, go to the East Lake Palace and ask Cheng Jingzhi to get out of here immediately!" Ling Zimo actually doesn't like Cheng Jingzhi, just because that guy always clings to Jing'er and talks about things ambiguously. In Qing's words, even if he knew that Jing'er was simply treating him as a friend, at this moment, he was glad that there was still a genius doctor disciple to look for.

An Hao was already terrified by the three doctors, and ran out immediately when he heard the hope.

Physician Cheng was a little surprised when he heard his younger brother's name, he turned around and asked, "Do you know my third younger brother Jingzhi?"

Ling Zimo looked at Shu Jing intently, and looked at his face, he has recovered a little, but why, why they all said that you can't be cured, you will be fine, right?

Doctor Cheng looked at Luo Nan helplessly, but Luo Nan didn't know Cheng Jingzhi, so naturally he couldn't answer him.Physician Cheng said that he was young and inexperienced, so he would ask his father for advice when he went back, and he would come back at night.

Shu Jing slept through dinner, he woke up from hunger, he still had a low fever, but he was in good spirits.He knew that Zimo must have touched his sleeping point, but he just looked at him with a bit of complaint, but he was not angry.

Ling Zimo watched Shu Jing almost motionless, and when he saw Shu Jing woke up, he hurriedly asked him how he felt, did they poison him, and so on.

Shu Jing said lightly: "It's really just a cold, it's okay."

When Cheng Xianzhi came to the door again, Shu Jing was eating millet porridge. Seeing that Shu Jing was no different from ordinary people, he suspected that he had made a wrong diagnosis in the morning. Ask him to go back.

For a long time, no matter what happened, Ling Zimo indulged Jing Er very much. As long as he was happy, he never said a word, even if it was trouble or embarrassment. Only the matter of seeking medical treatment, he would not let Jing Er mess up. Come.One doctor may have made a mistake when he said it, but there must be a reason for all three of them saying that.However, Zimo still said patiently: "If you don't like strangers to treat you, I'll ask An Hao to find Cheng Jingzhi, and I think I'll be there later. When the time comes, let him take a closer look?"

"Jingzhi is the personal physician of the sixth prince, so he can leave at will. Besides, the East Lake Palace is not close. I have nothing to do, so why bother him." Shu Jing didn't know what the three were talking about, so naturally he didn't know Zimo How uneasy at this time.

Zimo said disapprovingly, "He has troubled you a lot on this journey, so it doesn't matter if he comes here."

Hearing what they said, he knew that they must have some friendship with his third brother, but he didn't know if Cheng Jingzhi would really come, and although he was also curious about Shu Jing's illness, he also knew that they didn't need him anymore. Unexpectedly, the imperial physician, whom everyone couldn't ask for, would leave in despair today.

When Cheng Jingzhi arrived, it had already passed the fifth watch, and this time he was more anxious than last time. He rushed into the room and saw Shu Jing counting the stars boredly.

Shu Jing nodded cooperatively.

Ling Zimo looked into the eyes of the panda, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to treat the disease with a chat, or do you want me to directly touch your sleeping point?"

Seeing Ling Zimo's attitude, he definitely wasn't playing tricks on him. He looked at Shu Jing and said, "If you're okay, you have to compensate me for the delicious meal." As he spoke, he stepped forward to feel his pulse. Zimo helps.

Cheng Jingzhi didn't speak for a whole stick of incense, but focused on checking.He frowned tightly, but when he saw Shu Jing's stubborn expression, he understood that Jing'er must be aware of his condition, this is not a disease that can be cured in a while, it's better not to increase everyone's worries.

Suddenly, he fell limply on Shu Jing's body, and said aggrievedly: "Jing Er, you owe me a big meal, but now, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep!"

Ling Zimo and Luo Nan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a false alarm!

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