Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 416 I'm getting old all of a sudden

Chapter 416 Get old all of a sudden
Fatong hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Beads of sweat dripped from Gu Chang Yuan's forehead.

His expression was pale, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel powerless."

"Come, my lord, come and sit down."

Fatong hurriedly helped him to sit in the shade under the tree, first handed her herbal tea and a towel, and then took his hand to diagnose his pulse.

Gu Changyuan didn't speak, and let him diagnose the pulse.

This fatong is extremely clever, and even has the ability of photographic memory.In the spare time of reciting scriptures and doing homework, I also read some other books.

He has dabbled in military books, mathematics, and medical books, and he can be said to be proficient in all of them.

After a while, Fatong withdrew his hand and frowned slightly: "I didn't expect that the prince's body is so bad! It's strange, it's really strange."

Gu Changyuan calmed down a little, and smiled when he heard this: "How strange?"

"The last time I checked the pulse of the prince, the prince's body is recovering well. I haven't seen you in just a few days. Why..." Fatong paused, as if he was considering his words, "The prince's physical condition cannot be said to be bad, it should be Very bad. Although the prince still looks young and handsome, but inside he is extremely empty, like..."

He didn't seem to know how to describe this situation, and after struggling for a long time, he said, "It seems like I've aged dozens of years all of a sudden."

Gu Changyuan's heart trembled slightly, but his face remained calm: "Can you diagnose the cause?"

Fatong looked tangled: "I still can't figure it out. I have to go back and look up medical skills and ask my master for advice. But, lord, you have to tell me first, what happened to you? Your own body , I know best."

Gu Changyuan naturally knew it in his heart, but he couldn't say it out.

If Fatong knew that he became like this and had a direct relationship with him in his previous life, I don't know how he would feel.

Facing Fatong's questioning, he could only shake his head: "I don't know, maybe I'm sick."

"What disease can cause this?" Fatong frowned and muttered to himself, "No, I have to go back and check the medical books now!"

He stood up and was in a hurry to leave.

After walking two steps, he stopped again: "My lord, before I find out the reason, don't practice martial arts, and don't get tired. Your current condition... Forget it, I'll check first."

He hurried away.

The scorching sun shone on his head, reflecting light.

Like a real bodhisattva.

Gu Changyuan thought that he would at least check for a few days, but he didn't expect that he would come again the next day.

This time he not only came by himself, but also brought his teacher and father.

The old man is almost eighty years old, but his spirit is hale and hearty, and his steps are vigorous.

The first time he saw Gu Chang Yuan, his face changed slightly.

"My lord, sit still and don't move!"

He quickened his pace, stepped forward and held Gu Chang Yuan down, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly fall down.

Gu Changyuan smiled and said: "Old teacher, I can't even stand up."

"My lord, let the poor monk take your pulse first."

The old national teacher looked dignified, stretched out two fingers, and signaled Gu Changyuan's pulse.

Gu Changyuan glanced at Fatong, and found that he was also sullen, as if he was facing an enemy, so he said with a smile: "Fatong, your expression will make me think that I am going to die."

"My lord, don't say such things."

Fatong is a monk after all.

Seeing that their teachers and apprentices were unwilling to joke, Gu Changyuan had no choice but to keep silent and wait patiently for the old master to diagnose his pulse.

The old teacher called carefully for a long time.

After a long time, Gu Changyuan became a little impatient, and the old national teacher finally withdrew his hand slowly, but he still just knit his two white eyebrows and remained silent.

(End of this chapter)

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