Princess, she is playing again

Chapter 225

Prime Minister's Mansion

Helian Yuming was taken home, and the imperial physician in the palace had already entered the door and waited.

Seeing Helian Yuming who was almost dying, the imperial physician was shocked, "Master Xiang, the young master's situation is very serious!"

If it wasn't for the fact that the prime minister's face was too ugly, the imperial doctor would have said that it looked like a dead man's face, okay?
"You just said if you can save it!"

The butler had already relayed to him the words of the shopkeeper of the Xu family medicine hall, and combined with the appearance of his son when his illness relapsed a few times earlier, He Liancheng had a somewhat understanding of his son's illness at this time.

It's just because he insisted that Ming Zhu was a quack warlock, he didn't agree with his surgical theory, and he had expectations for the imperial physician in the palace. It's not just the face of the imperial physician, but also the face of Prime Minister Helian.

Hearing the displeasure in Prime Minister Helian's words, the imperial physician hesitated. In fact, he really couldn't be saved, it can be said that he was helpless.

But he dare not tell the truth!

After carefully examining the pulse, Imperial Physician Zuo bit the bullet and said, "When I go back and look through the ancient books..."

Prime Minister Helian's forehead was throbbing with veins, he could hear the refusal in the imperial physician's words, but his son's life was at stake, so he had to bear with it, "As the top imperial physician in the Imperial Hospital, Imperial Physician Zuo, even a small abdominal disease I need to go back and look through ancient books, isn't it easy to fool me as the truth?"

"Master Xiang doesn't know that the young master is very ill. Ordinary medicine stones are no longer effective for him. Although the old man has treated countless patients, he has never encountered such a complicated situation as the young master."

"Then Imperial Physician Zuo has heard of surgery? It is to cut open the patient's abdomen to remove the foreign body..."

"It's simply unheard of. I don't know where the prime minister heard such appalling words." The doctor Zuo was startled by the word surgery, and denied it repeatedly, and at the same time talked eloquently, "Not to mention whether the illness of the young master is caused by something in his body. If a foreign object arises, just cut open the belly, who can guarantee that the so-called foreign object will be found?"

Prime Minister Helian's face darkened at the words of the Zuo imperial physician. If he was the only one who felt that way, then it could be said that he had little knowledge, but now that even the imperial physician in the palace said that, then what kind of confidence is Mingzhu to give Mingzhu? son undergoing surgery.

"Ask Imperial Physician Zuo to prescribe a painkiller for the child."

Seeming to be a little tired, Prime Minister Helian waved his hand towards Imperial Physician Zuo.

"Analgesic prescription? Easy to say, easy to talk about!" Imperial Physician Zuo was ready to be reprimanded by Prime Minister Helian, and when he was told that he only needed to prescribe a pain-relieving prescription, he immediately liked it and turned around to write the prescription.

After the prescription was written, it was handed over to the servants of the prime minister's mansion, and he left quickly without asking for the consultation fee.

"Master..." The steward came in hurriedly, approached Prime Minister Helian's ear, and whispered: "The crown prince is very angry when he learns that we brought the young master back."

Prime Minister Helian froze, and frowned slightly, "It's about Ming'er's life, how can you be kidding. The prince has nothing to do with himself, so he can be held high. The truth of this matter has been decided, and no one can change the truth." idea."

The butler kept silent, knowing the importance of the young master to the prime minister, so he stopped persuading him.

"You go to Huangjue Temple in person now, and you must meet Master Yuanbai."

"Master Xiang means to invite Master Yuan Bai to see the young master?"

The housekeeper asked in surprise, and seeing Prime Minister Helian nodded, he acquiesced to the matter.

"But it takes a long time to go from the capital to Huangjue Temple. Young master, he..."

"Before Grandmaster Yuan Bai comes, keep Imperial Physician Zuo in the mansion. If something really happens to the young master, let him be buried with Imperial Physician Zuo."

The housekeeper was slightly stunned, and then strode out, hoping that Imperial Doctor Zuo hadn't left the prime minister's mansion yet.

From the capital city to Huangjue Temple, it took nearly three hours to get to Huangjue Temple. After nightfall, the servants sent to Huangjue Temple to invite Master Yuanbai finally returned.

"Master, Master Yuanbai has wandered around and is not in Huangjue Temple. The monks in the temple heard that we were going to invite Master Yuanbai to see a doctor. They recommended us to the Xu Family Medicine Hall to invite Mr. Mingzhu. It shows that Mr. Zhu is far better than him."

"absurd!"

Hearing the name of Mr. Mingzhu again, Prime Minister Helian was very angry.

"Go and invite all the famous doctors in the capital to the Prime Minister's Mansion. I don't believe it. One person counts the short and the other three count the long. There is not a single doctor in the entire capital who can save Ming'er."

After some busy work, all the doctors in the capital came to report to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

One of the doctors also guessed that there was a foreign object in Helian Yuming's abdomen, but more people guessed that he was poisoned.Because of their different opinions, a large group of doctors quarreled in the prime minister's mansion.

But after arguing for nearly an hour, still no one could come up with a reasonable solution, and Prime Minister Helian's face could not be seen because of the noise of these people.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the imperial physicians who had done nothing were sent out of the prime minister's mansion.

Helian Yuming's situation was even worse. The painkillers given by Imperial Physician Zuo were no better than those boiled in the pharmacy. It was so painful that it didn't help at all. Helian Yuming, who was extremely uncomfortable, suffered even more.

The helpless Prime Minister Helian stayed in his son's room for a long time, and it was getting darker when he left again.

When he returned to his courtyard, Prime Minister Helian was still unhappy.

"Rong Lang..."

It seemed that someone was calling him in the courtyard. Prime Minister Helian looked up and looked around, but he searched the entire courtyard and found no one.

"Rong Lang," it was this voice again, it sounded familiar like the babble whispered in my ear every night, this time Prime Minister Helian raised his head faster, just in time to see the corner of his clothes flashing by.

With a shocked expression on his face, he stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes, but it was in vain.

"Rong Lang!"

On the high wall, there seemed to be a familiar figure standing.Prime Minister Helian strode forward and asked softly with trembling voice: "A-Lian is that you?"

Sentimental love was a disaster in his heart when he was young, and the figure that had lived in his heart for decades was an imprint he could never forget.

"Rong Lang, how can you be so cruel?"

"A-Lian, how can I be so cruel, my life is not good without you these years, A-Lian."

At this time, Prime Minister Helian did not have the majesty of the day, he was just an ordinary man who lost his love.

"If you are having a hard time, do you want our son to have a hard time? There is a better way to save him, why are you unwilling to work hard? Do you really want to see him tortured to death by the disease before you are willing?" Alian's accusation was heartbreaking, as if Prime Minister Helian was the most ruthless heartbreaker in the world.

"But what kind of surgery, there are so many risks, how can you make me willing to let our son suffer this. Alian, you are no longer by my side, and I don't want our child to leave me."

The dark night was the best cover, and the light mist that gradually filled the air made Prime Minister Helian say all the things that he would not dare to say on weekdays.

"Didn't you tell me that as long as everything is done, there will be hope? You insist on refusing to operate on your son, but now all the doctors you can ask have already seen him, and there is still no way. Why do you I don't want to try other methods. Our son is auspicious, with you escorting him and me protecting him in the dark, he will be safe.

Give our child a chance, let him have a healthy body like a normal person, and let me accompany you for a few years, okay?Rong Lang! "

"I……"

Looking at the familiar figure on the high wall, Prime Minister Helian felt a ripple in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to reach the figure, but saw that the figure seemed to be fading away, and he shouted anxiously, "Don't go, A-Lian, don't go, I promise you, I promise you everything, as long as you don't go!"

"Rong Lang, the child is still young, and the rest of his life will be long, so think more about the child."

The figure slowly disappeared, leaving no trace in the end, but Prime Minister Helian's face was already full of pain.

"Master Xiang, it's not good. It's not good, Master Xiang."

(End of this chapter)