cook maid concubine

Chapter 182 Heart Disease
Qian Hongxian had to lament the royal family's good genes again.

Among the few princes I have met, in terms of appearance alone, none of them are inferior to the other, but this is the only one that makes people feel the same.Although just sitting without saying a word, it gives people a feeling like a spring breeze.

This is probably called affinity.This is what she did not find in the other princes.

Qian Hongxian couldn't help but think of what he had asked about the princes from Lin Yuyan before. Hearing that the prince called him the seventh younger brother, he guessed that this person was the gentle, dignified and talented seventh prince that was rumored by everyone.It is said that the other party is quite well-known among the officials, and presumably it has something to do with his innate temperament.

There was a natural force about him that wanted people to be close to him.

However, I heard that the other party was suffering from a hidden disease, so I couldn't see it for a while.

On the other hand, the crown prince seemed to think of something, and said to Qian Hongxian, "Seventh brother has been in poor health since he was a child. Miss Hongxian is proficient in medicinal food, can you help seventh brother to recuperate?"

Qian Hongxian glanced at the prince and saw that his expression was sincere and his eyes were eager. He didn't seem to be acting. His Royal Highness is really as simple and honest as the rumors say.

You know, there are rumors from the outside world that the Seventh Prince is one of the most powerful contenders for the crown prince.The voice in the court has long been higher than that of the prince.Many officials even demanded that the prince be abolished and the seventh prince be replaced as the prince.

Logically, shouldn't these two people be like fire and water?

It's hard to imagine that the other party was the first to show up after knowing that the prince was injured. At this time, shouldn't it be better to avoid suspicion and pretend not to know?Especially looking at the relationship between the two, it seems to be very good.

Anyway, she couldn't understand it!

But whether these two are real brothers and sisters, or both of them are just acting, anyway, it has nothing to do with her.She just wanted to do her part well and leave the palace as soon as possible.

Qian Hongxian blessed Fushen, and replied respectfully: "The crown prince values ​​it. This servant is just a little proficient in medical science, and then happens to know some cooking skills. It is really not proficient in medicinal food. In addition, this servant does not know the health of the Seventh Prince. The situation may backfire, so I forgive the servants for not rushing to agree."

Jun Fenglan naturally heard the meaning of refusal in her words, and said with a gentle smile, "It's okay, it's just some old diseases."

I don't know why, but Qian Hongxian saw a hint of loneliness from his calm smile, and couldn't help blurting out, "If the seventh prince doesn't mind, can I let this servant feel your pulse? "After she finished speaking, she regretted it. At this time, shouldn't one more thing be better than one less thing!This pulse, wouldn't it expose her medical skills?

It was agreed that she is just a cook who can cook medicinal food?

What is even more surprising is that the other party did not refuse.

"Thank you." Jun Fenglan smiled, her eyes bathed in the spring breeze seemed to be able to melt people, and she stretched out her hand with a smile.

It was a pair of clean and fair hands, with long and slender fingers, well-defined joints, and neatly trimmed nails.It's just that these hands are too white, and the whiteness is a bit abnormal, that kind of paleness without blood.It can be seen that the fact that the Seventh Prince has a hidden disease is probably true.

However, outsiders know little about the seventh prince's specific illness.

Qian Hongxian raised her head subconsciously and glanced at the owner of these hands. The other party happened to be observing her, and their eyes met. The other party just smiled at her very gently, but Qian Hongxian felt a little embarrassed for no reason.However, he quickly retracted his gaze, and then patiently took the other party's pulse.

She found that the other party's veins were not constricted, the pulse was large and boundless, the width of the pulse was unknown, and the pulse force was uneven.

"How could this be?" Qian Hongxian couldn't help but raised his head in surprise, and looked at the other party in disbelief.

Judging from the pulse condition, it is clear that the person in front of him has scattered qi and blood, uncontrolled yin and yang, extreme heart failure, insufficient qi and blood and no ability to drum the arteries, so that the pulse appears scattered and rootless, and even the number is uneven, resembling the image of poplar flowers floating .This is clearly a manifestation of heart disease, and it seems to be brought out from the womb, from birth.That is what modern people often refer to as congenital heart disease.

With the limited medical environment in ancient times, this disease usually does not live beyond the age of 30.

The prince seemed to be more concerned than the seventh prince. Seeing that her expression was not right, he immediately asked: "How is it? Is there a cure for the seventh brother's illness?"

Qian Hongxian frowned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Jun Fenglan seemed to have been aware of her physical condition for a long time, but she was very calm.Seeing the expression on her face, she just smiled, then calmly withdrew her hand and said, "Girl Hongxian doesn't need to feel pressured, just tell the truth. Fenglan's illness has been present since birth, and the imperial physician in the palace They all said they were helpless, but in fact, Feng Lan was already mentally prepared."

Then he must know that he will not live to be 30 years old, but he can still laugh so calmly.

For a moment, Qian Hongxian looked at the Seventh Prince with complicated eyes. In his heart, he had some admiration for this man, and inexplicably felt a little bit of distress.

Most people know that they suffer from this disease and usually feel depressed and negative. Some people may even change their temperament drastically because of this. It is rare that the other party can treat it with a normal heart, and even comfort others in turn.

After a while, Qian Hongxian said: "According to the pulse condition, the Seventh Prince is suffering from heart disease, and it was brought out from the fetus. Although the servant knows some medicinal recipes for heart disease , but it can only help the Seventh Prince take care of his body and alleviate the disease, but it cannot fundamentally cure the Seventh Prince's illness."

In modern times, the Seventh Prince's illness might be curable through surgery, but in ancient times when medical conditions were scarce, it was basically an incurable disease.

Even if he is willing to operate on him, the success rate of the operation is very low.

With the growth of age and the increase of the number of attacks, the heart's bearing capacity will only become weaker and weaker, until it can no longer bear the burden.

The crown prince seemed to really care about the younger brother, and immediately said: "Is there really no cure? The seventh brother has suffered a lot from this disease since he was a child. If it is possible, I really hope to see He can get better."

Qian Hongxian hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head: "If His Royal Highness needs to take care of his body and stabilize his condition, this servant can help, but if he wants to cure his heart disease, please forgive me for being helpless." This time it was not because Fear is not responsibility, but she is really not sure that she can cure the other party.What's more, heart surgery is different from others, which may cause all kinds of accidents in the middle, even a small mistake, the other party may never wake up again.

Moreover, with the current medical conditions, it is indeed not suitable for surgery.

"But..." The prince seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Jun Fenglan: "Okay, second brother, don't embarrass Miss Hongxian. Since I was young, my father has been looking for famous doctors for me. The genius doctor Bai Qian also said that my disease cannot be cured, and after so many years, I have long been bearish."

"Seventh brother." The crown prince looked at him and moved the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

On the contrary, Jun Fenglan smiled and comforted the other party: "Don't worry, second brother, I'm fine. At least, I'm still alive and well, right?"

A hint of distress flashed in the prince's eyes, and he turned to Qian Hongxian and said, "Girl Hongxian, I am very good, it doesn't matter if you don't take the medicinal diet, why don't you take care of the seventh brother? Even if he can't cure his illness, you can make the seventh brother more healthy." It’s okay if your body gets better.”

Qian Hongxian sweated silently, and moved the corners of her mouth, this time it was her turn to be speechless.She can understand his deep brotherhood, although this kind of thing is extremely rare in the royal family, but can she not be used as a prop to enhance their brotherhood?
She was still waiting for him to leave the palace after his wound recovered.

To take care of the seventh prince, doesn't it mean that the day when she will leave the palace is far away?Although she sympathizes with the other party, but sympathy belongs to sympathy, and she is unwilling to sacrifice her own freedom because of this.

What's more, staying in the palace is in danger of losing her head at any time. Unless she is full and supporting herself, she will never agree to such a proposal.

Qian Hongxian thought for a while, and she was sure that she would not offend the two giant Buddhas in front of her. Of course, there was nothing she could do if she really offended her.Then he slowly opened his mouth and said: "The servant was entrusted by the prince to enter the palace to take care of the prince. Now that the prince is still injured, it would be inappropriate for the servant to take care of the seventh prince rashly. If you can trust the servants, it is better for the servants to write down the prescription of the medicinal food. The Seventh Prince will ask the imperial doctor to read it. If there is no problem, then let a special person do it. The servants believe that there are so many capable people in the palace, so there must be medicinal food. A better person than a servant girl. What do the two Highnesses think?"

She believed that she had already rejected it so clearly that it was impossible for these two people not to hear it.

The prince seemed to have just remembered something, and said to the seventh prince with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, seventh brother, I forgot, I borrowed the red thread girl from Prince Jin, and I promised Prince Jin that I would take her away after her injury healed." Send it back. So, you can’t let Miss Hongxian go back with you. But I think Miss Hongxian’s suggestion is good, do you want to consider it?”

With a calm and gentle smile on Jun Fenglan's face, she didn't seem to suggest Qian Hongxian's rejection at all, and said with a smile: "Miss Hongxian is bothering you, but Fenglan's body is already here, so there is no need to let more People will work hard for Fenglan again."

Qian Hongxian knew that he meant to give up on himself, for some reason, her chest tightened, and she couldn't help saying: "You can't say that, ants are still alive, and although there is no cure for the Seventh Prince's illness, but, there is no cure." It does not mean that there is no hope at all. I feel that His Highness the Seventh Prince should still take good care of his health, maybe a miracle will happen someday."

"Would it be?" Jun Fenglan pursed his lips lightly, for some reason, at that moment, Qian Hongxian seemed to see a lonely expression on his face again.Then the brain nodded uncontrollably and said: "Yes. As long as you don't give up, there will always be hope."

"Really?" This time, Jun Fenglan's smile was much softer, and she nodded towards her and said, "Then I will borrow the good words from Miss Hongxian." In fact, it's not that he doesn't have hope, but that he has already Disappointed too many times.

Now, on the contrary, it has become numb...

(End of this chapter)