In Wei Cairen's current situation, the child would be dead if he fell.

It was the people from Wei Cai who were careful enough to keep the child until August.

However, the older the child is, the easier it is for the child to have a tire slip. If this happens, whoever is in trouble will be unlucky.

By the way, are all the people in the hospital a bunch of rubbish?

Can this not-so-rare poison be diagnosed?

A bunch of quacks!

Waiter Bai Xuan lowered his head, his mind filled with quackery.

Of course, it is undeniable that Bai Xuanshi's medical skills are indeed unparalleled, and the nanny left behind some secrets, which makes Bai Xuanshi feel that the people from Taiyuan are useless.

Jiang Yuming felt that what Bai Xuanshi said was very reasonable. After all, the name of the emperor's first child was too eye-catching.

It would be better for her to be more careful.

The next day, Jiang Yuming went for a walk with the Queen Mother, and received a letter from Wen Xian when she came back.

The letter still started by asking how Jiang Yuming was doing in the palace.

It can be seen from the modal particles that Wen Xian was not in a good mood when she wrote this letter. Jiang Yuming hesitated for a while, then wrote a letter to ask what was wrong.

By the way, Wen Xian was clutching her handkerchief in sorrow.

"Dad, please, please find a doctor for me." Wen Xian's eyes were a little red and swollen, and she could tell she had cried.

"This, I, Xian'er, it's not that I won't help you, it's really this disease...", Prime Minister Wen sighed.

To be honest, he was quite fond of that boy. He was talented and courageous, knew how to advance and retreat, and was sophisticated. He was a good young man.

But whoever wants to be jealous of talented people will get tuberculosis at a young age.

This kind of disease cannot be cured by medicine or stone, and even the gods and goddesses cannot cure it.

Wen Xian knew that this was very difficult for her father, and she also knew that this disease was difficult to treat, but she always held on to the last glimmer of hope.

Everything has a contingency, what if?

Prime Minister Wen sighed and touched Wen Xian's head: "Xian'er, please spend more time with him when you have time."

This is basically considered disrespectful to a woman who has not left the government.

Prime Minister Wen could say this because he loves his daughter, and secondly, it proves that there is no cure for this disease.

Wen Xian covered her mouth, tears falling like broken beads.

She could not accept that her sweetheart had contracted tuberculosis when he was only in his twenties.

Mingming had told her in a high-spirited manner before that when I was named on the gold medal list, I would marry you in a big sedan chair and the matchmaker would marry you with all the glory. Who would have thought that she would be lying on the bed looking haggard and exhausted today.

"Daddy..."

Wen Xian choked up and pinned her last hope on Prime Minister Wen.

Prime Minister Wen couldn't bear to see his daughter like this, so he handed a sign to the palace, saying that he was ill and invited an old lady with great medical skills to come out.

Meng Chengye agreed without thinking too much.

Prime Minister Wen is dedicated to serving the country and the people, there is no need for him to get stuck on such trivial matters.

After handling today's memorial, Meng Chengye happily went to find Jiang Yuming.

Wen Xian invited the imperial physician to come out overnight and took the imperial physician to Li Jun's residence.

The imperial doctor didn't say much, and Prime Minister Wen silently agreed. He just went to see the doctor.

The imperial doctor checked his pulse, looked at Wen Xian and an anxious old woman beside him, and sighed quietly.

"Miss Wen must also know about tuberculosis. This disease... I am really helpless." The imperial doctor put away his things and shook his head.

Wen Xian's heart suddenly fell to the bottom: "Is there no other way?"

The imperial doctor shook his head: "I can prescribe a few medicines at most to alleviate this young master's condition. For the rest... I can only leave it to fate."

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