The Doctor Princess

Signaling everyone to make way, she walked straight to the dragon bed.

On the bed, lay a pale, thin and haggard man. The man's facial features are very delicate, and now he is morbidly fainting, making him look like a pitiful softness.

Of course, it's a bit inappropriate to describe a man with femininity, a man who reigns supreme, but the man on the bed did give her such a feeling.

If he didn't know beforehand that he and Yuan Minxiang were brothers, Yan Susu would never have drawn the two of them into a relationship, they were not alike at all.

Yuan Minxiang's brows and eyes are stern, especially when he is unsmiling, the temperament he exudes is very cold.A pair of eyes radiating cold stars, two curved eyebrows like paint brushes, thick black and deep, resolute facial features, inlaid in the well-defined face, making his whole person look, invisibly giving a sense of introverted, deep and peerless independent pride.

As for the man in front of him, his temples were cut like a knife, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his lips were thin. Although his eyes are closed now, from the slender end of the eyes, it can be inferred that this is a pair of ecstasy fox winking.

It is very strange why she compares him with Yuan Minxiang in her heart, and why she feels pity for no reason when she sees him, Yan Susu only knows that she wants to save him, not only because of the loyalty of the Prime Minister. , but also because she felt that he was pitiful, so pitiful.

Immediately, she ordered someone to take a pulse pillow, and took the pulse twice for the man on the bed. Judging from his pulse, it was very weak.

For the specific cause, she naturally needs to ask about the symptoms.

"May I ask who is the main emperor here?" Asked, it was impossible to ask the comatose emperor on the bed.

An old man came out and bowed respectfully to Yan Susu: "Miss Hui San, it's a lower official."

"Excuse me, can you show me the book that records the emperor's condition?" Yan Susu said as she put the emperor's hand into the quilt and carefully tucked the quilt for him.

Hearing the words, the old doctor turned around in a hurry, walked outside, took a book out of the medicine box, and gave it to Yan Susu.

Yan Susu took it, opened the first page, glanced at it a few times, and raised her head again: "Is this the symptom of the first diagnosis and treatment?"

The old doctor leaned over to confirm and nodded: "Yes, that day the emperor said that the pain in the abdomen started in the morning. At first, he only felt a dull pain around the umbilicus, a little nausea and vomiting, and general discomfort. In the afternoon, the abdominal pain gradually shifted to the lower right abdomen. It is also a faint pain, and the lower officials have carefully recorded it."

"I see, you were diagnosed with gastrointestinal discomfort at that time - you all leave first, you stay, if I have any questions, you can answer me truthfully." It was useless to have a bunch of people standing in the room. It was quiet, so he opened his mouth and sent everyone out, leaving only the emperor's sick imperial doctor and a few palace maids serving.