In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and the haze dispelled the sun for many days, and the same was true in the Duke of Tang's mansion. In a small courtyard dormitory, a white-haired doctor was using a earpiece to listen to the chest sound of the young Li Shimin.

Li Shimin looked good at this time, lying on the couch, exhale and inhaled as the doctor asked.

The doctor sitting next to the couch listened carefully for a while, put away the receiver, his face was bleak, and he was a little shaky when he stood up. He was supported by the accompanying servant. Dou, who was standing beside him, had a face changed when he saw this, and Qiqi Aiai asked:

"Sir, this...this disease..."

Dou's inquiry failed to get the other party's response. The doctor stared at Li Shimin blankly and stayed for a moment. The Adam's apple moved a little hard, then raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads that popped up from his forehead, murmured:

"Unbelievable...unbelievable...and healed..."

When Dou heard this, his uneasiness instantly dissipated. He looked at the couch, but saw Li Shimin looking at him with a smile, without any sickness.

The doctor looked at Li Shimin and looked at Dou again, wanting to say something, but still didn't say it.

That night, several Taoist priests claimed that they had the "opportunity" to treat the second son of the Duke of Tang. He was also present at the time and felt that it was Duke of Tang who was in a hurry to seek medical treatment. The pneumonia caused by Li Erlang was not cured at all.

The result is that I have poor medical skills.

He really wanted to ask Duke Tang’s wife to tell him where the Taoist priests were practicing in the jungle, so that he could come to ask in person for advice. He wanted to know what kind of medicine the other party had used to bring back to life and cure the pneumonia.

But then I thought about it and I was afraid it was difficult to force it.

Seeing that Duke Tang looked at him, he came to his senses and quickly said, "Madam, the son can't hear the noise when he breathes, he should be healed."

"Thank you, sir, thank you." Dou was very happy when he heard this, but the doctor waved his hand: "I have no size and can't stand the wife's praise."

"No, no, no, thanks to the teacher's care for this period of time, why would I survive the opportunity... I'll accept it if I'm just a little gift."

"Madam, no! Someone is not good at medical skills, so he has no face to receive this thank you!"

Dou's family was very good at being a human being. He ignored the doctor's polite refusal and insisted on sending someone to give him a gift, including 100 taels of silver. He was worried that the children around the doctor could not handle it, so he sent someone to carry the gift and escort the doctor back.

She sent the doctor away and turned back to the room, but saw Li Shimin drinking porridge, and there was an empty bowl on the table.

Dou sat next to his son, gently stroked his back, and said, "Erlang, eat more, and you will have strength after you have enough food."

"Yes." Li Shimin responded, put down the bowl, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Dou: "If you have food in your mouth, you can't speak."

Li Shimin responded again, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and then asked: "My grandma, has the child's illness cured?"

"Erlang's illness has been cured, it's okay."

"Then, can the kid go out to play?"

"Yes, but what should I do with Erlang's Thousand Characters?" Dou smiled and patted his son's shoulder, "I have been delayed for many days of study. Erlang wants to make up for it quickly, right?"

"oh....."

When Li Shimin was told by his mother, his excitement disappeared in an instant. This period was really good and bad for him.

The bad thing is that it is so uncomfortable to get sick and cannot go out to play. The good thing is that my mother is by my side every day. He can sleep every day, not get up early, not read, not memorize thousands of characters, and practice writing.

Dou was very happy to see his son recovering as before. Thinking about the adventure that day, he was really filled with mixed feelings.

That night four days ago, Li Shimin had a high fever and was about to disappear. Dou was heartbroken, but the Taoist priests who suddenly came to the door made a turn for the situation.

The next morning, Li Yuan and his wife, who had no sleep all night, were waiting for good news: Li Shimin's fever subsided.

A patient with a continuous high fever will reduce the fever, which means that the condition will improve. If there is no accident, the disease will definitely be cured.

Dou was so happy that he cried, and these Taoist priests lived in the mansion and were treating Li Shimin.

How Taoists used He Liang medicine to cure their illnesses was unknown. No one could know about Li Shimin's condition gradually improved, and then the symptoms disappeared.

The Taoist priests diagnosed Li Shimin's recovery and said goodbye yesterday, without knowing where to go.

Today, Dou invited a famous doctor to come to the door for a follow-up visit and confirmed that Li Shimin had recovered. A stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Based on various signs, Dou judged that these Taoists must have been disguised as doctors sent by the emperor to cure their son's pneumonia with a magical drug.

Dou was so grateful for this, but because her husband Li Yuan remained silent, she could only pretend not to know.

Because of this, she felt a little more awe for the emperor: How many magical powers does the emperor have are unknown?

Such a great kindness should be rewarded, but Dou felt that since his husband was hiding it from him, the husband would prepare for the gifts himself.

The emperor lacks nothing, but she depends on what kind of decent gift her husband can give.

While the mother and son were talking, Li Jiancheng came in from the outside. He was naturally very happy to see his younger brother recovering from his serious illness, so he brought gifts to his younger brother today to apologize.

The two servants who followed Li Jiancheng in, one in front and the other carrying a large rectangular wooden box. Li Shimin watched his brother open the wooden box with anticipation, and then saw clearly what was inside.

Then he cheered: "Wow! It's a model of the ironclad ship!"

Li Jiancheng nodded and smiled and said, "Well, this is a ship model borrowed by my brother from the palace. It lasts for a month. Erlang can play casually. OK?"

"Okay!" Li Shimin continued to cheer and wandered around the wooden box, wishing he could rush into the wooden box. Li Jiancheng quickly explained: "Erlang, please cherish this model of the ship, don't break it."

"Um!"

Dou looked at his son's happy appearance, and then looked at such an ugly ship model. He felt very strange: "Uh... this ship model has no sails and chimneys, which is made of coal-burning, right? Why don't there be paddles... Could it be that...pad propulsion?"

"Ah my god, this is a steamship model for burning coal powder, propeller propeller." Li Jiancheng replied, and Li Shimin then added: "Ah my god! This ship is amazing. If it is built in the future, it will be an iron-clad ship. It's so amazing!"

Dou asked back after hearing this: "That's it, Erlang said, how powerful will this boat be?"

"That's it...it's amazing anyway!"

After hearing what his son said, Dou smiled but said nothing. Seeing that his son was in good spirits, she was very pleased. Then she felt a lot of emotion and remembered someone.

I remembered my uncle, Emperor Wu Yuwen Yong,

Yuwen Yong suddenly died of a serious illness at the age of his prime. The prince Yuwen Yun, who succeeded to the throne, was so unreasonable. Dou now feels that even if Yuwen Yun did not die suddenly, the country would probably be tormented by this person.
Chapter completed!