Chapter 101 A trip to the king's mansion 1

The last book said that Su Su went out of the palace and met Zhao Han in front of the Xuande Building. Zhao Han was prepared and wanted to ask Su Su to see a doctor for the old prince. Because he had been saying for a long time, it was not easy to refuse this time. After Su Su returned to the house, he immediately returned to his room to bathe and change his clothes. After taking a bath, a group of maids served and changed into elegant gauze clothes. After tidying up the soft-soled joke shoes, Zhou took out her mysterious medical box and turned out of the boudoir and looked out of the house. Before leaving, she called Zhan Showa and Ding Yuehua to go together, which was taken care of by a guard.

Su Su and his party went out of the house and came to the street. The car had been prepared for a long time in front of the door. After getting on the car, the bead curtain hung down, and the four-wheeled carriage passed in front of the Guozi prison gate across the street. After getting on the Yunqi Bridge, they went all the way north to Yulin Lane.

Bianliang City was wet after the rain, and the air was filled with the unique smell of wooden doors and windows. After drenching in the rain, the bluestone road became more and more dark and slippery. There were few pedestrians on the street. It was not long before Su Su took the carriage to the gate of Zhenwangfu.

Stopped and dropped off the car, Zhan Zhao came forward and knocked on the door. Yang Liu, the porter of the town's palace, opened the door and asked, "But it's Lord Su's mansion"

Zhan Zhao replied, "Yes, Lord Su is here"

Yang Liu immediately opened the door and welcomed the distinguished guests in, and then said, "The little prince said that if Lord Su arrives, he can go to the house for a rest first, and the little one will lead the way for you."

Su Su came forward and said, "It's hard work"

Then the party of three people entered the royal palace. Yang Liu led the way with his waist. After passing the wall, he went straight to the royal palace hall.

Zhao Yuanyan, the prince of the town, has always kept a low profile. The hall of the royal palace is also very simple. There are several authentic paintings of the previous generation of literati hanging on the four walls. In the corner, there are several pots of green hairy bamboos on the wooden table. In the north, the owner's thousand-year-old chair is covered with white tiger skin. On both sides are the seats of the guests. Su Su enters. I sat down in the back hall for a moment.

The little prince Zhao Han then came to the hall. After being polite to Su Su, he asked her to go to the old prince's house to see his father.

A few days have passed since the disease of the king of the town. The imperial doctor in the palace came several times, prescribed a few pairs of medicine to regulate the intestines and stomach, and helped the old prince mend his body. Zhao Yuanyu, the king of the town, didn't care too much. He thought that as usual, he would get better after drinking the medicine. Unexpectedly, the bones of the disease were not strong, and he couldn't help it the night before yesterday. I came here **, and I still came with my favorite concubine. The concubine saw that the old prince was sick and didn't let the old prince move out of kindness. She sat alone on it and rubbed it to serve the old prince comfortably, and almost let the old prince travel west.

The old prince's painstaking efforts** couldn't help turning over his horse and fighting for more than a dozen rounds. After these dozen rounds, the old prince was sweating and panting. Even so, he would come again.

The concubine looked and saw that the old prince was getting more and more energetic in the war. I guess he was about to recover from illness. Since it's like this, it's okay to come a few more times. Thinking that the concubine turned over and catered to it, the two of them lingered all night after contact.

After a night of cloud and rain, the concubine got up and got out of bed and was ready to dress up. Her eyes inadvertently swept the old prince's Tieqing's face. This sweep was not too close. She suddenly found that something was wrong. She quickly reached out and looked at the old prince's nose. This time, she was shocked. She thought that the old prince had gone. After being shocked, the concubine panicked. Zhang Di ran out of the house and shouted for help.

Half an hour later, the royal doctor in the palace gave a needle to live for the old prince. He was so tired and sweat in the afternoon that he saved the old prince. He was alive, but his illness was even worse. The royal doctor told Zhao Han, "The old prince worked too hard last night, so that the blood flowed back, and several big holes on his body were affected by the wind again. The wind and evil enter the body and make the organs fail. It is difficult to cure this disease, and it can only be delayed for a while.

When Zhao Han heard this, he suddenly became godless. He quickly took the imperial doctor's hand and begged, "Mr. Fu, you have to save your father."

Mr. Fu, a single name is Ning, helped Renzong cure the mumps a few years ago. In fact, it was mumps, and the mumps were inflamed. Since then, Mr. Fu, a good man, became famous in the capital. He opened a Baoji Hall near Xiangguo Temple. There was an endless stream of patients, and he was overwhelmed. Later, he took the position of imperial doctor in the palace. It's just that he doesn't need to work in the palace. He is a doctor at home, and Renzong specially approved it.

Fu Ning waved his hand and said, "The little prince doesn't have to do this. Fu will definitely do his best to treat the old prince, but the little prince, you know that Fu is a person who can't hide his words. The old prince's illness has not been for a day or two. A few years ago, the old prince went to the court every day to discuss national affairs every day. He got up early and went to bed late. If you can't eat it, you will get sick. At that time, the old prince just drank a few pairs of soup in the palace and then rested for a few days. But it has been several years. Presumably the old prince still remembers how the serious disease was cured at the beginning. Up to now, the old prince is the age of Huajia, and it will be rare in two years. Fu thought that the old prince's disease was needed. Take your time and don't be impatient."

"Mr. Fu said very well, but why did you say that your father's illness dragged on for a while?" Zhao Han asked puzzledly.

"Cough" Fu Ning sighed and said bluntly, "The little prince's filial piety Fu understands, but Fu is a person who doesn't know how to beat around the bush. How dares the royal doctor who serves His Majesty in the palace dares to tell the truth? Unless they don't want to live, don't blame them for the little prince. Fu is dedicated to the old prince before telling the truth. , please also ask the little prince to observe"

Zhao Han looked at Fu Ning in surprise and sighed for a long time, and said, "I understand Mr. Fu's words. In this case, please bother Mr. Fu more and try to make his father suffer less."

Fu Ning nodded and said yes. For such a few days, he must visit the house every day. On the day when Su Su came, Fu Ning happened to be in the palace.

The Great Sage Hall of the King's Palace.

Su Su came to the sickbed and looked at the old prince Zhao Yuanyan's complexion through the gauze tent. He found that he had been sick in bed for a long time and did not look well. Although he gasped, he was short of breath and blood did not run smoothly, so that he fell asleep all day long and didn't know when he would wake up.

"Lord Su" Zhao Han stood aside and called softly, thinking that Su Su was distracted.

"Okay, I know the old prince's illness." After saying that, Su Su stood up and left the sickbed and put the medicine box on the round table in the house, ready to treat Zhao Yuanyan.

"Excuse me?" Just as Su Su opened the medicine box, Fu Ning, standing behind Zhao Han, said something.

"What do you ask?" Su Su took out a blue syringe and opened a small green medicine bottle. The medicine bottle was of the same color **.

Fu Ning looked at Su Su's strange behavior and then asked, "Lord Su, don't you want to take the pulse of the old prince? You can know what the old prince has just by looking at it? Lord Su, how can the four diagnosis methods of hope, smell, ask and cut be separated? It is biased."

Su Su sucked the green ** into the blue syringe and answered, "My girl's medical skills have reached the peak. It's comparable to ordinary people like you. By the way, I don't know the doctor's name."

Fu Ning took a bite and immediately sneered, "Lord Su is too confident. There are many medical skills to cure diseases and save people. It takes decades to master one. At a young age, Lord Su claims to be the peak. I don't know which class Master Su is at the peak?"