Yuan Qingling listened for a while and found that the heart rate was not normal and there was murmur in the lungs. She touched her forehead again and found that there was a low-grade fever. She took out a thermometer to check the temperature of Emperor Ming Yuan first.

She turned back and asked Eunuch Mu Ru, "Has the Emperor had a cough recently?"

The muscles on Eunuch Mu Ru's face were tense and he hadn't recovered yet. Hearing the question from the Crown Princess, he hurriedly came over to answer: "Yes, I have a cough, but not much. I feel pain in my chest. I said it two or three times."

Yuan Qing Ling said: "Did you also have symptoms of heart pain before you fainted tonight?"

"Yes, he just said he had chest pain, and he fainted as soon as he stood up. The old slave was frightened. He must have been overworked. The emperor works from morning to night and doesn't have much time to rest. He didn't stop until midnight tonight.

." Eunuch Mu Ru choked with sobs.

Yu Wenhao asked Yuan Qingling, "What is the problem? Is it also a heart disease?"

Yuan Qingling shook her head, "I'm not sure yet whether it's heart disease. I need to check it out. However, there are murmurs in the lungs, pain in the heart, and low-grade fever and cough. It seems to be pneumonia, and the heartbeat is not normal. Eunuch Mu Ru, the emperor has recently been

Have you ever been cold?"

Mu Rugong said: "Yes, it has been cold. On the day of the funeral of the Concubine Xian..." He said, glanced at Yu Wenhao, lowered his voice and said softly: "The emperor stood on Tongtian Pavilion for an hour, come down

When I was there, my lips turned purple from the cold.”

Yu Wenhao was a little stunned. He looked at Emperor Ming Yuan and felt a burst of guilt in his heart. How could he think that his father was so hard-hearted? After all, he had been sleeping with him for more than twenty years. How could he not have any feelings at all?

The most uncomfortable person to execute his mother and concubine would probably be himself.

Emperor Ming Yuan closed his eyes and wanted to reach out and pull open the oxygen hose. Yuan Qingling suppressed his hand and said, "Please take it away now. Father, apart from chest pain, what else is wrong with you? You have to tell me."

Emperor Ming Yuan opened his eyes, but his eyes were not energetic, "I don't know where I feel uncomfortable, but I don't feel comfortable at all. I am very tired every day and exhausted mentally and physically."

When Concubine Hu heard this, she sat next to him and held his hand. Her eyes were red and her heartache was evident on her face.

Yuan Qing Ling said: "You are overworked, have abnormal work and rest, and your heart is overloaded. In addition, you may suffer from pneumonia after being frozen. Furthermore, you continued to correct the memorial until midnight. After sitting for a long time, you suddenly stood up and changed.

Because of the poor blood supply to the brain, he suddenly fainted. Father, from now on, you can no longer be so tired."

Emperor Ming Yuan rubbed his brows tiredly, "Being an emperor is exhausting."

Yu Wenhao felt more and more uncomfortable when he heard this, and he knelt on the ground and said: "Father, my son and I failed to share the burden for you. It is my son and I who are unfilial."

Emperor Ming Yuan slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of complex emotions, and said: "You have done a good job, and my father is very pleased with you."

As he said this, he closed his lips and bent the corners of his mouth. Obviously, there were too many unsatisfactory facts, so many that he himself felt that he could not bear them.

Yuan Qingling first helped him with anti-inflammatory water and then prescribed medicine. Yu Wenhao wanted to feed him, but Concubine Hu said softly: "Let me do it."

She stretched out her wrist to support Emperor Ming Yuan's neck, raising his head slightly, and then put the medicine into his mouth. She brought the water cup to her lips and carefully poured it in. After Emperor Ming Yuan took the medicine, he looked at her and said:

"Go back to sleep quickly, you don't need to be here anymore."

Concubine Hu carefully put down his head and said calmly: "No one can drive me away until you get better."

"Nonsense, what time of year is this..." Emperor Ming Yuan frowned, a little angry.

"Shut up!" Concubine Hu shouted in a low voice, her eyes firm, "Don't talk, close your eyes and sleep."

It had been many years since anyone had spoken to him in such a stern tone, and he was stunned for a moment. Looking at Concubine Hu, a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!