goddess above

Chapter 567 Eat Less Meat
As soon as Bailixiang arrived at the palace, he ordered all the imperial physicians to be sent to the Han Mansion, and told them to wait at the gate of the city. When Deyang came back, he sent them directly to the Han Mansion to be looked after by the imperial physicians, while he hurried into Zhaoyang Hall.

The empress liked to stay here in the past. She already knew about the attack on Deyang and others. When she saw Bailixiang come back in a disheveled state, she immediately ran over and grabbed him and asked urgently, "The blood on your body."

Bai Lixiang waved her hand to signal that she was fine: "It's not mine, it's Jingyu's. Deyang is still good, but Jingyu fell from a height and fell into a coma. I don't know where she was injured. I have sent the imperial doctor there."

When she heard that Deyang was fine, the empress's expression eased for the most part, and she didn't react much when she heard that Jing Yu was fainted, she just pulled Bailixiang to check: "It's fine as long as you're fine, as long as you're fine."

Although her disregard for Jingyu made Bailixiang feel unhappy, but now is not the time to argue with her, so he stopped her and said, "The tomb of the ancestors has been destroyed."

Just six words, the empress became quiet
Although Jing Yu was hurt by the fall, she woke up very quickly. The old doctor had just inserted a silver needle into her body, and she kicked the old doctor with her good leg, covering her mouth and nose. Crouching on the bed coughing and shaking: "It hurts too much."

The old doctor got up from the ground, still holding the silver needle in his hand, although he was kicked, he was full of joy: "It's okay when I wake up."

Jing Yu was treating patients. There were only three women, Su Yu and Ling Yuan Qing Ning, in the inner room. Rong Zhan could only wait in the outer room. As soon as Jing Yu heard Jing Yu's voice, he hurriedly asked, "How is the lady now? Is there any internal injury?"

The old doctor said: "The lady has suffered a lot from major injuries and minor crimes, and her body is used to it. She just fainted from the shock and coughed up blood because she hit a few acupoints. It's nothing serious."

It was only when he said this that Rong Zhan was completely relieved: "That's good, that's good, mistress, may you hear what your subordinates are saying?"

Jing Yu curled up on the bed, while Su Yu and Ling Yuan gathered around the bed and looked at her, fearing that something was wrong with her.

"It hurts."

She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sound, holding herself slightly trembling.

The old doctor hurriedly said: "Although the lady is fine, she will always hurt if she falls and falls, just take a few dips in medicinal baths."

Jing Yu glanced at him, Su Yu immediately understood, and turned around to ask: "I heard that a daughter's family wrestling will hinder the future reproduction of offspring. I don't know what about the female gentleman?"

The old doctor naturally knew the pros and cons of her question. Jing Yu was going to marry Zheng Guo. If the son of Zheng Guo was lucky enough to become King Zheng, then the child with Dongchuan blood would be able to inherit the throne. As far as Dongchuan is concerned, it has benefited a lot, but if she is unable to reproduce due to a fall, the empress probably will strangle them to death.

Thinking about it this way, the old imperial physician immediately came over vigilantly to take Jing Yu's pulse, and the other imperial physicians were also waiting to take her pulse, and Jing Yu was relieved.

It is inconvenient for her to say a lot of things, and she still needs help from others.

After examining her from head to toe, the old doctor finally put his heart into his stomach, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, my lady, you are in good health, eat more and sleep more and take care of yourself for a while."

Jing Yu pointed to her legs bound by iron plates: "Then will I be limping?"

The old doctor smiled and shook his head: "No, no, it's just a broken bone, just drink a month's worth of big bone soup."

"Is there any taboo?"

The old imperial doctor pondered slightly and said earnestly: "Eat less meat, or you will get fat easily."

(End of this chapter)