Chapter 2247 Xirong King's Illness

Concubine Xian smiled awkwardly, then let go of Shui Lingyue, and said with a smile: "I don't know why, I fell in love with the little sister of the genius doctor, and I couldn't help but want to hold her hand just now. Don't be surprised."

Concubine Xian spoke so politely, but Shui Lingyue felt more and more that this person could do it. Her face was very white, that kind of powdery white, and those phoenix eyes that looked up slightly, were coquettish and charming. , as if exuding a demonic aura.

Shui Lingyue didn't say anything, she just said: "Concubine Xian please lead the way."

Concubine Xian stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation, and then took a small step forward, followed by Shui Lingyue, and the two walked in one after the other, while Chu Yi and Pei Jingran also followed in together.

Entering the inner hall of Chengqian Palace, Shui Lingyue saw a man lying on the bed against the wall. The man was covered with a light yellow brocade quilt, with only one head exposed.

Judging from the exposed head, the man's hair is black, so it can be seen that he is not very old. Looking at his face, he is only 34 or [-] years old. This age, even in this era, is still in the prime of life.

As soon as she entered the inner hall, Concubine Xian began to cry: "Three years ago, Your Majesty was ill and was not in good spirits. No matter how many doctors saw it, it was useless. Not only did Your Majesty not recover, but it became more and more serious, until half a year ago Well, once the king gets sick, he will lie down for more than half a year. We concubines in the harem really don't know how to deal with ourselves..."

As she said that, Concubine Xian's tears flowed more and more fiercely.

Shui Lingyue looked at Concubine Xian who was crying so much that she was crying like pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't help but wonder, what kind of rouge and gouache she used, it would not be washed away by tears, and the quality was good.

Pei Jingran was a little annoyed by Concubine Xian's crying, and said: "Sister, don't cry, the king is still here, if my sister wants to cry again, others don't know, and they think something happened to the king."

Concubine Xian quickly stopped her tears, and said to Shui Lingyue: "I made my sister a genius doctor laugh, so I ask my sister a genius doctor to give the king a quick diagnosis and treatment."

Shui Lingyue walked over to treat King Xirong. Her pulse was weak and her face was pale. It looked like she had been ill for a long time. Her body was almost exhausted. Now, she was only hanging on her breath.

Shui Lingyue checked it carefully, and she already knew that the king of Xirong had been poisoned with chronic poison, which caused damage to various organs in his body, his body became weak, and he is now in a coma.

If there is no medical treatment, the king of Xirong will soon die silently.

Shui Lingyue stood up, bowed her hands to Concubine Xian and Pei Jingran politely, and said: "King Xirong's body is already very weak, even I am not sure how to cure him, you should ask someone else to be wise."

With that said, Shui Lingyue was about to go outside.

Concubine Xian hurriedly stepped forward to hold her back, and said: "Miraculous Doctor Sister, if even you can't cure Your Majesty, then wouldn't Your Majesty be hopeless?"

Shui Lingyue said: "I don't know if others can save me. I only know that I am not sure. As a person, I have a rule. If I am not sure to cure a patient, I will not be able to cure it. Therefore, you should still Please be clever."

Shui Lingyue was about to leave, but Concubine Xian held her back, forbidding her to leave, and begged, "Sister Miracle Doctor, please try it! Even my sister Miracle Doctor can control a plague as large as that in Northern Qi. My King's disease, if you want to come My younger sister, a genius doctor, can also cure her."

(End of this chapter)

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