Forbidden City, Kunning Palace.

Zhu Youxiao stood behind Zhang Yan and reached out to Zhu Ciran's forehead with his hands. It was still hot, with a slightly frown and said unhappily:

"Why haven't the people from the Imperial Hospital come yet?"

The symptoms of headache, chills, fever, general discomfort, and physical weakness were all reflected at this time.

Zhu Youxiao is becoming increasingly impatient. How long does it take to catch a small cold?

If he drags on, Zhu Youxiao plans to go to the Imperial Hospital in person to see what these imperial physicians who have been offering to generations in the Ming Dynasty are doing.

At this moment, Wang Chengen finally rushed back to Kunning Palace with an imperial physician.

The prince was infected with cold and his symptoms gradually became severe, with no sign of improvement. This news not only spread throughout the palace, but also alarmed the whole court and the country.

Even Wei Zhongxian, the admiral of the East Factory who lives in a simple and easy-to-leaf manner, came here in a sedan chair.

He stopped Wang Chengen and asked:

"Why did you come? I've gotten angry a few times inside, saying that I can't find an imperial physician anymore, so I have to go to the imperial hospital in person."

"I've seen the governor..."

Wang Chengen's face changed. When he left, Wei Zhongxian had not arrived yet, and he had already arrived for a while when he came back, so he quickly saluted.

"Okay, okay, you'll be rude." Wei Zhongxian seemed a little impatient, no longer had the calm style of the past.

In fact, it is also the fate of the prince, which is related to the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty, and even more to the fortune and life of his old Wei.

If the prince is good, he or his successor will have the opportunity to ask for a good job with the next emperor.

No matter how bad it is, it will not be too cold for people to leave. Emperor Tianqi will leave and he will be destroyed.

Not only Zhu Youcheng was concerned about the prince, but Wei Zhongxian was also concerned about it.

Keshi, who was in the palace in the past, was not very concerned about it. She held the rights given by the emperor and only cared about enjoyment.

However, although Keshi was expelled from the palace, the emperor did not settle the matter. She has done some small business in the capital and is doing a good life.

Wei Zhongxian looked up and found that the imperial doctor was still smelling alcohol all over his body.

"Who did you bring in? How could the imperial doctor who treats the prince be an alcoholic?" Wei Zhongxian was almost angry and slapped Wang Chengen on the spot. Thinking about this occasion, he held back.

"Go back and find another one quickly and ask the hospital envoy Zheng Yanjin to come here directly!"

Wang Chengen glanced at the imperial physician Lai Guangming, who was shaking behind him, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and whispered:

"The governor is not unaware of it. Zheng Yuanshi does not understand medical skills..."

Wei Zhongxian slapped his forehead and said:

"I'm anxious, I forgot this."

"Then look for it..." For a moment, Wei Zhongxian didn't even remember that the Imperial Hospital had several reliable imperial doctors who could be familiar with medical skills.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Gao Shirang, Yao Wenwei, and Min Sanji, don't they have some reputation among the people?"

"Come them all!"

Wang Chengen immediately cried out, "Duke, why didn't you call me? One of these three is bedridden at home, the other is just dead, and the other is the official who resigned a few days ago."

"The rest are going to call now, I'm afraid that your Majesty will be there..."

"Look at the group of good imperial doctors raised by the imperial court. If the royal family has something to do, they can hide faster than the other!" Wei Zhongxian almost cursed Ju Niang, but fortunately he held it back.

His eyes rolled, looked at the idle imperial doctor in front of him, and asked again: "Is this person reliable?"

"It's okay if you don't have the ability, you can't cause trouble."

Wang Chengen naturally understood what Wei Zhongxian meant. At this time, we should not be careless in everything, especially the imperial doctor who treated the prince, even if he was not his own, he could not be a member of the Donglin Party or civil officials.

Wang Chengen can guarantee this and immediately said:

"Don't worry, I'll guarantee you that this person has no roots and no chance. He is a traveling doctor from Shu. He has no background and will not have any problems."

"What, is he a wandering doctor?" Wei Zhongxian was stunned. Looking at the Emperor of Apocalypse who was paced back and forth inside, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I can only do it as a living person. I will send him in to deal with it first. I will go to the Imperial Hospital in person and call a few more."

"This group of immortal things must be met by me personally!"

......

"Master, the imperial doctor is here!"

Zhu Youxiao was thinking about going to the Imperial Hospital and dragging all the imperial physicians to Kunning Palace to treat his son.

Seeing Wang Chengen running over, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still ugly, and he said:

"Call him in."

"Lai Guangming, the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital, please see Your Majesty! See Your Majesty, please see Your Highness!"

As soon as Lai Guangming entered Kunning Palace, he shouted and bowed to the mountain. The bottle of wine in his hand disappeared at some point.

After all, I am a face-to-face guy. How many times can I have in my life?

Now he is particularly sober.

But Zhu Youxiao didn't believe him much. The imperial doctor opened his mouth and smelled of alcohol.

Kunning Palace is the place where the queen sleeps, and there has never been so much alcohol.

Zhang Yan frowned slightly. Even though she was anxious, she didn't say much, just waiting for the emperor.

Zhu Youxiao did not respond and said angrily:

"Wang Cheng'en, is this the imperial doctor you found for me?"

Wang Chengen quickly knelt down, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent, the imperial doctors are all ruling, I really can't scream!"

"A group of bastards, I understand that I have raised them for so many years." Zhu Youxiao's intention to kill, but he still did not reveal too much in front of his wife and children.

Since I have passed the Dongchang Pass, the safety of this imperial doctor must be guaranteed, but I don’t know if I have the ability.

Zhu Youxiao was thinking, but Zhang Yan whispered: "Your Majesty, you've come here, let him try it."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youxiao looked a little slow and said to the bottom: "Get up, just listen to what the queen said, and take the prince's pulse."

Prince.

Zhu Youxiao made a mistake in his tongue, but this sentence made many people listen carefully.

Suddenly, there were many turbulent waves hidden in the calm Kunning Palace.

The enthronement of the crown prince is a major event.

Since the emperor had this statement, he had this. Although Zhu Ciran, the eldest son of the central palace, was admitted to the crown prince, was a foregone conclusion.

But there is still a wall between the eldest son and the prince.

The enthronement of the crown prince means that the East Palace has its new master, and the East Palace will also add a new group of ministers. The crown prince will study in the cabinet and have more assistant ministers.

These are all candidates for the royal party after the prince succeeds to the throne in the future, and are also Kiev where the new dynasty can be stable in the future.

Whether the crown prince is appointed or not will have a significant impact on the entire court.

I believe that if the news spread tomorrow, it will cause great storms and turbulence in the officialdom.

No matter how free and easy he was before, in front of Emperor Tianqi and in Kunning Palace, no one in the world can truly be calm except Zhang Yan.

Lai Guangming is a famous doctor in Jintang. He has practiced medicine for many years and is particularly good at the method of Qihuang.

The word-for-mouthed sentence of the people of Sichuan and Sichuan is "A golden needle is used to exchange life and death, and two taels of herbs are used to save Yama" is the best portrayal of him.

He was a good idea to take a pulse, but now he was sitting on the couch for a while, and fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead.

After a while, he gently put down Zhu Ciran's hand and stood up to bow:

"Your Majesty, and Empress!"

"The prince is safe, and the Ming Dynasty is blessed!"
Chapter completed!