Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 49: long illness

  Chapter 49 Chronic illness becomes a doctor

  When Empress Zhang saw her daughter like this, her face was ashen-colored, and she immediately said: "Tell the imperial physician, immediately pass it to the imperial physician."

  Emperor Hongzhi stomped his feet anxiously, stood up hastily, and shouted sharply: "Didn't you just say that you are in good health?"

  The eunuchs rushed to make the princess lie flat on the couch. After a while, the imperial physicians headed by Zhou Rong left and returned.

As soon as she heard that Her Majesty the Princess had passed out, Zhou Rong was frightened to death, trembling, entered the palace, and felt His Majesty's anxious and angry eyes, he hurriedly went to see her, a group of imperial doctors surrounded the phoenix couch, As if a catastrophe was imminent, Zhou Rong was dumbfounded after looking around, hearing and questioning.

   "How?" Emperor Hongzhi looked at the princess anxiously and asked sharply.

"This...this...was fine just now, why did it suddenly flare up? Old minister... old minister is dead, think about it... think about it... maybe His Highness has a cold." Actually, this is indeed similar to the symptoms of wind-cold, but Zhou Rong is a little bit more confident. Insufficient, because the onset was too sudden, and there was no warning in advance. The most important thing is, if he swears again now, if there is another good or bad, think about it, it's not just that he, the medical officer, has come to an end, and his life may be in danger.

  Emperor Hongzhi couldn't hear the innocence of the words, what does it mean that he may have contracted a cold, and now his own daughter is sick like this, how could there be such words as maybe, Emperor Hongzhi trembled anxiously.

  Empress Zhang on the side looked miserable, and suddenly, she remembered something: "Fang Jifan said two days ago...Princess should pay attention to her body, could it be...Could it be that he has seen the symptoms a long time ago, if he could see the symptoms..."

  Emperor Hongzhi immediately said: "Chuan, pass on Fang Jifan, ride a fast horse, let him enter the palace quickly!"

  In this sleeping hall, there was a murderous look in an instant.

Zhou Rong and the others were scared out of their wits, and they continued to pretend to be diagnosed. They are actually very good doctors, but now they suddenly encountered such an urgent situation. Although they each have their own diagnosis, they are not too sure after all. He almost lost his head just because of his swearing, if he said too much now, it would be like making a joke of his own life.

  So everyone looked at each other, all looking at each other, undecided.

  …

  Fang Jifan had just returned from buying land from the Zhang family brothers, and felt relieved. Unexpectedly, he was stopped halfway before he returned home, and then someone prepared a fast horse and led him into the palace.

  Even after passing the Meridian Gate, no one asked him to dismount and walk, galloping all the way to Kunning Palace.

  During the halfway journey, Fang Jifan knew in his heart that there was an emergency in the palace and he was called into the palace, so...it must be related to Her Highness the Princess.

Thinking of saving people, how could he dare to be negligent, when he entered the bedroom, he saw many eunuchs and female officials gathered here, all in a hurry, and Emperor Hongzhi was pacing back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, looking extremely anxiety.

  Fang Jifan stepped forward, and before he even started to say hello, Emperor Hongzhi said seriously: "Fang Qing's family, why did you say the princess looked bad the day before yesterday?"

Probably heard the movement, sitting on the couch, Queen Zhang, who was weeping, raised her eyes, her phoenix eyes were filled with tears, and I felt sorry for Fang Jifan, but Fang Jifan couldn't recognize her. The last time I saw her, she was still He behaved dignifiedly and gracefully; but today, his face was like rain, and he was extremely haggard.

  Empress Zhang raised her eyes, looked at Fang Jifan and said, "Since you know that Xiurong's complexion is not good, and the imperial doctors didn't see anything strange, then, do you know what disease she has?"

  His Royal Highness, she really fell ill.

  Empress Zhang’s unexpected meaning is that you, Fang Jifan, said that Her Royal Highness’s complexion is not right, and you should pay attention to your body. Come to think of it, you should know what kind of disease you are suffering from, so… it’s you!

Empress Zhang looked at Fang Jifan with hope, but Fang Jifan seemed a little embarrassed. Seeing that Fang Jifan was a little at a loss, Empress Zhang thought that Fang Jifan was showing timidity, and couldn't help feeling a little desperate. This Fang Jifan looked so young, but he was just A child, at a young age, I'm afraid he hasn't even read a medical book, so you still expect him to heal?

  In fact, Fang Jifan was not frightened, but was amazed that the historical details were so consistent. He hurriedly said: "I want to see the condition of Your Highness the Princess!"

   It's not too late.

  Empress Zhang hesitated for a moment, and exchanged glances with Emperor Hongzhi. They obviously had concerns about Fang Jifan.

only…

  At present, the imperial doctors are helpless, so they have no choice but to be dead horses as living horse doctors. Let Fang Jifan have a try.

When Fang Jifan stepped forward, he saw several imperial doctors whispering in front of the couch. He roughly looked at the princess lying on the couch. The princess's face was flushed, which was obviously caused by a high fever. Fang Jifan tried to reach out and stroke her forehead. , the **** on the side suddenly coughed in horror: "Ahem...don't mess around."

   As she spoke, she quickly put a champagne on the princess's forehead, and said, "That's enough."

  Fang Jifan's eyes were straightened, and he tested his temperature through a champagne. If I want to take the pulse, do I have to use a thread as a medium to lead the pulse?

   "Touch it." The **** urged.

  Fang Jifan stopped touching, and said: "I can't touch it, I won't touch it anymore."

   "You...you..." The **** glared at him.

   "However..." Fang Jifan put his hands behind his back and announced in a high-profile manner: "I already know what the princess is sick with."

  The language is not amazing!

   In fact, Fang Jifan also knows that there is no need to feel the pulse and stroke the forehead. Regarding the death of Her Royal Highness, the academic circles of later generations have discussed that she was caused by a relatively special viral cold.

  In this era, even princes and nobles, or nobles, because of unclear understanding of pathology, it is common for a cold to kill them sometimes.

  As soon as Fang Jifan had found out the cause of the disease, several imperial doctors stopped discussing and gathered around one after another.

  Emperor Hongzhi and Empress Zhang also stepped forward anxiously, staring fixedly at Fang Jifan.

  Although so many people stared at him, Fang Jifan got used to his thick skin and still maintained a confident look.

Zhou Rong took a deep breath and looked at Fang Jifan, who was hairless and obviously incapable of doing things. She couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. She was helpless. Fang Jifan was obviously even more unreliable. Her Royal Highness's illness is not a joke. We're all in the same boat, and if something goes wrong, we're all going to end the game, and no one can get away.

  The profession of a doctor depends on experience, and Fang Jifan is a ghost if he has experience.

  Zhou Rong said: "Since Mr. Fang has made a judgment, I still want to ask, what is the disease Her Royal Highness committed?"

  Fang Jifan hesitated in his heart, he couldn't say it was a viral cold, could he? You have to think about it, with...

   "It's a brain disease."

   "Brain disease?" Zhou Rong was at a loss. No, this doesn't look like a symptom of brain disease. Does brain disease cause high fever? Do you think the old man is an idiot? He settled down: "Why did Mr. Fang make such a judgment? Besides, the old man saw that Mr. Fang didn't have a pulse, so he said it with certainty, isn't it too arbitrary?"

  He raised this question, which discouraged Emperor Hongzhi, who had some hope just now, and Empress Zhang even lowered her head, wiped her tears, and felt even more desperate.

  Fang Jifan said confidently: "Fang Jifan has been studying brain diseases for more than ten years, and I am very familiar with it, so I can tell where I need to feel the pulse at a glance."

   Zhou Rong and the others immediately blew their beards and stared. Are you not ashamed to brag like this?

  Even Emperor Hongzhi and Empress Zhang glared at Fang Jifan. At this moment, the urgency is so urgent, why are you talking nonsense?

   Fortunately, Zhou Rong raised everyone's doubts: "Mr. Fang is only in his teens, but he has studied it for more than ten years. This... is an exaggeration."

   "You know P!" Fang Jifan said confidently, "Actually, he was being studied."

   "Studied?" The old imperial doctor was a little dazed and couldn't understand Fang Jifan's meaning.

  Fang Jifan seemed to feel that the old imperial doctor was a bit out of his wits, and tried hard to think of a word: "Long illness becomes a doctor."

  (end of this chapter)

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