"Is there any way to diagnose and treat?"

"It is difficult to cure it thoroughly, but the emperor does not have to worry too much. As long as the empress takes good care of herself, she will not be too tired and not get cold. There is no big problem," said Ouyang.

Zhao Yuanjing nodded: "After finishing our work, you can go to the Qin Palace."

"Is this the Prince of Qin?"

"You will know when you go." Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand and said, "Go."

He still has state affairs to be busy.

Ouyang seized the time to prescribe several prescriptions and handed them to Liu Dequan, and then carried a small medicine box and went to the Qin Prince's Mansion with a dawn.

Zhao Shu was sitting in the lounge chair in the study. Seeing him panting, he smiled and said, "Our Ouyang Physician is a brick. You can move it wherever you need it."

"Ah?" Ouyang was stunned, "What does it mean?"

"That means you have the ability." Zhao Shu did not explain to him the source of this sentence.

Ouyang didn't care either, and laughed a few times, and his eyes fell on the hands of the King of Qin.

The two hands are wrapped tightly, and it is difficult to see them.

"The emperor ordered the minister to come and see the prince's injuries. Could it be that the prince's injuries were his hands?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Shu raised his hands.

Ouyang said: "The Empress injured her leg, but the Prince injured her hand. How did this happen?"

"You imperial physician, you can take good care of the doctor, so I ask so many questions."

"I have to know the cause of the disease to be cured."

"This is injury, not disease."

"Okay, okay, what the prince says is what he says." Ouyang shook his head, put down the medicine box and sat over, carefully untied the gauze wrapped around his hand.

The moment he saw the wound, even he, who was used to seeing the patient and the wound, took a breath.

Ten fingers were grinding blood, let alone flesh, even bones could be seen.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. What kind of situation does this require to grind your fingers like this?

Ouyang couldn't imagine it.

No wonder His Highness, who has always been leaping with dragon spirits and tigers, looks a little haggard.

"Prince, you'd better tell me what happened?"

"It rained heavily in the mountains. I encountered a rock falling down, falling off the cliff and climbed up." Zhao Shu said lightly, and then added, "This is how the queen's leg injury comes from."

Ouyang said, "Your Majesty climbed up from the bottom of the cliff? No wonder, no wonder. You are not me saying you, you are the general who takes weapons. What if this hand is ruined?"

"With you Ouyang Zai, will my king's hands be destroyed?"

"Hey, the prince praised it. In my opinion, the prince's injury is fine, it can be healed by recuperating it." He took out the medicine box and began to clean the wound, preparing to apply medicine.

Zhao Shu looked at it calmly and suddenly asked, "How is the queen's leg injury? Isn't it serious?"

"Maintaining well will always improve gradually." Ouyang said cautiously.

Zhao Shu frowned slightly, "It's good if it's good, it's bad if it's bad. Ouyang, are you so ambiguous in your words?"

Ouyang smiled bitterly: "Tell me the truth, the Queen's leg injury is much worse than your hand. Her calf bones are broken and her knees are broken. Fortunately, she can walk normally for three to five months."

Zhao Shu's expression gradually became solemn.

He really didn't expect it to be so serious.

If you think about it carefully, that woman doesn’t know any martial arts skills at all. She is so cute on weekdays. If she falls like this, she will break her arms and legs.
Chapter completed!