Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 395 Happy?

"That's right, those doctors have said that the princess is in good health, and she will wake up sooner or later." An Ming also echoed.

An Tai sent the last doctor out and came back. He glanced at the person on the bed who did not show any signs of awakening, and his face became condensed.

"My lord, why don't you go to the neighboring city tomorrow morning and invite all the doctors from those cities?"

Murong Li, who hadn't seen anything for a long time, finally moved his eyes.

"Alright, you set off early tomorrow morning, remember to bring more people."

While several people were talking, the eyelashes of the person who had been unconscious on the bed for the whole afternoon suddenly trembled a few times.

Murong Li, who had been staring at her for a moment, noticed something strange immediately, and rushed to the bed like a gust of wind, and held her hand without hesitation.

"Shen Jingshu, are you awake?"

Shen Jingshu slowly opened his eyes, and blinked for a long time before his pupils came into focus.

She turned her head to look at the flickering lights in the room, and asked softly, "Have I slept for a long time?"

She still has some memories of what happened before she fell into a coma.

She remembered that some images suddenly flashed in her mind, and in the end she passed out from the pain.

As for those pictures, she couldn't remember what they were at all now.

"It's not too long." Murong Li said while observing her face, "How do you feel now? Do you still have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm just a little hungry."

"Well, you rest for a while, and I'll send someone to bring the food over."

Without Murong Li's orders, An Tai and the three of them had already rushed out to make arrangements.

Murong Li helped Shen Jingshu up, and put a soft pillow behind her, Shen Jingshu sat on the soft pillow for a while, only to realize that the yard was surprisingly quiet.

"By the way, where's Xiao Xiner?"

"You don't have to worry, Mingyue and Mingzhu are taking care of her. But you, why do you suddenly have a headache, do you want to feel your own pulse?"

"You don't tell me that's exactly what I mean." Shen Jingshu smiled, and put his right hand on his left wrist.

But she called for a while, but she didn't come up with any tricks.

Under Murong Li's nervous eyes, she withdrew her hand with a smile, and joked to herself: "I guess I've hit an evil spirit, and another day I'll go to a temple with a lot of incense and worship Buddha, and I should be fine."

Murong Li's thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and after a while, he nodded.

"Alright, when you get better, I'll go with you."

The fact that Shen Jingshu passed out soon alarmed the people in the palace.

Early the next morning, Murong Zheng sent several imperial physicians over.

Although Shen Jingshu had already woken up, several imperial physicians still took turns to check her pulse diligently, but the conclusion they finally reached was consistent with that of all the folk doctors.

The team of imperial physicians left in a mighty way, and the maids and servants in Prince Gong's mansion stretched their necks to look in the direction of Qingxin Garden where the two lived, and began to discuss in low voices.

"Hey, do you think the princess is happy? I heard from my mother that after a woman is pregnant, she will always feel sick and sometimes faint."

"Really? In my opinion, it's possible. I think the prince has a sincere affection for the princess. Maybe it's possible. They should have a son and get married in a few days."

"It would be great if that's the case! Our Prince Gong's Mansion will finally have a little princess and a little heir! However, the doctors who came to see me yesterday didn't seem to say that the princess is happy."

"Maybe the fetus is not yet full-term? I heard that it is very difficult to diagnose a pre-term fetus, unless it is a doctor with particularly good medical skills."

(End of this chapter)