Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 237 The Poison King Appears
"My minister sees His Highness the Crown Prince, sees the Crown Princess." Murong Qingyu clasped his fists and bowed with a smile on his face.

"Father-in-law, you don't need to be too polite. My son-in-law pays respects to my father-in-law." After Murong Qingyu paid his respects, Qian Yeming bowed to Murong Qingyu again as his son-in-law.

"Xiao'er pays homage to Daddy." Murong Xiao on the side suppressed the impatience in his heart and bowed slightly.

"Okay, okay!" Murong Qingyu said three good times in succession, and welcomed the prince and princess into the marshal's mansion.

After entering the mansion, Murong Qingyu began to exchange pleasantries with Qian Yeming, and then asked the dining room to prepare lunch, leaving Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao to eat at the Marshal's mansion.

Under Murong Xiao's slightly pleading eyes, Qian Yeming agreed to Murong Qingyu's request in an easy-going manner.

After about a cup of tea, Qian Yeming's complexion suddenly became ugly, and his breathing began to become disordered.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Murong Xiao hurriedly came to Qian Yeming's side and asked worriedly.

Qian Yeming's chest heaved violently, and it took a long time before he said, "I...I feel tight in my chest, I feel uncomfortable..."

"Come on, come on!"

Hearing the princess shouting, the imperial physicians and guards who accompanied him rushed in. Seeing the prince's face was livid and his breathing was not smooth, his expression changed instantly with fright, and he hurriedly took the pulse.

Just when the imperial physician felt Qianyeming's pulse, a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, the imperial physician screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

After vomiting blood, Qian Yeming couldn't speak anymore, leaned into the chair and gasped for a few breaths, then passed out.

"Emperor doctor, quickly show the prince what's wrong? Why did it happen all of a sudden?" Murong Qingyu asked palely.

The imperial physician also looked at Qian Yeming's pulse carefully with a pale face, and then looked at his eyelids, before asking after a long time: "Crown Princess, may I ask if Your Highness is feeling unwell these days?"

Murong Xiao was also frightened, his face livid, nodded and said: "On the night of the first day of the new year, His Highness had a relapse of cold and vomited a lot of blood. I let him rest the next day, but he insisted on going to the morning court. After the morning court yesterday, he has been in the morning court. Rest in bed, seeing that he doesn't look very well today, I wanted him not to come, but he insisted on coming, and it turned out to be like this just after entering the door."

The imperial physician nodded in understanding and said: "Prince Princess, don't worry too much. The Crown Prince has been suffering from serious cold syndrome, and he has suffered a great loss of energy and blood. It must be that he was a little tired on the road, and he was excited to see the Generalissimo. The pulse condition is unstable.

However, His Highness spit out the blood, but instead opened his heart.Let His Royal Highness rest for a while now, and when he wakes up and feels comfortable, he can go back and rest in bed for more time. "

Murong smiled and nodded: "Thank you, the imperial physician."

"The princess is serious, this is a matter of the humble minister."

"Xiaoer, let Dr. Yang take His Highness's pulse again. You know that Dr. Yang is also quite proficient in difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

Murong Xiao glanced at Murong Qingyu, nodded, and said to Yang Yi: "Thank you, Doctor Yang."

Yang Yi was sitting on a pushcart, his whole body was hidden in a black cloak, he took a look at the magnificent Murong Xiao, his originally hoarse voice became even hoarse.

"Miss, you are welcome, I will do my best."

After pulse for a long time, Yang Yi gave Murong Qingyu a reassuring look, and said to Murong with a smile: "As the imperial physician said, the prince's pulse is too chaotic,

(End of this chapter)