As Li Xin expected, something happened to the emperor.

In fact, the emperor's health has been not very good. He has been having a fever in the past few days. Just this afternoon, the emperor Chengde, who had been in power for 19 years, suddenly vomited blood and fainted.

Not awakened by personnel.

Therefore, the eunuch Chen Ju took over the Forbidden Palace. It is not necessary to say that Chen Ju is loyal to Emperor Chengde, but he is a eunuch after all, and the emperor's body suddenly deteriorates. His first reaction is to use the inner guard to take over the defense of the Forbidden Palace.

That's why there was an order to let Yulinwei go back.

There was silence in Changle Palace. This eunuch who was usually gentle and elegant showed his ruthless side at this time. All the palace ladies on duty in Changle Palace were strictly restricted by the Guard Camp to Changle Palace, and no one was allowed to enter and exit.

This eunuch who is kind-hearted in her usual manner was full of cold face at this moment: "I heard it really, who dares to go out of Changle Palace? No matter whether you talk nonsense or not, you will be beaten to death immediately."

There are not so many rules in the palace in the outside world, and there is no judicial process like the Three Laws and Justices. As long as the words of this eunuch or even the words of any eunuch in the Eighth Prison can determine life and death.

No one doubts whether what Chen Ju said is true. Chen Ju has been in charge of the inner palace for more than ten years and has been beaten to death.

At the same time, all the imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital were called over.

Twenty or thirty imperial physicians were sweating heavily in the middle of the winter, sitting together to discuss countermeasures.

Finally, a young imperial physician gritted his teeth and stood up and bowed to Chen Ju: "Grandpa, the official thought that Your Majesty was because he was staying in the warm hall all day long and was filled with charcoal and irritation. If you want Your Majesty to wake up, you must first bring Your Majesty to a ventilated place."

The charcoal is burned day and night in the warm hall, and because the emperor Chengde is afraid of the cold, he rarely opens doors and windows, it is normal for charcoal to be poisoned.

Chen Ju glanced at the imperial physician who seemed to be only about 30 years old. After a while of silence, he asked, "What's your name?"

"The surname of Xiaguan is Qin, and Qin Yuanhua."

Qin Yuanhua was not an imperial physician, but a doctor who practiced medicine in the Gyeonggi area. Because the emperor was injured, famous doctors in the Gyeonggi area were forcibly recruited to the Imperial Hospital. Qin Yuanhua was also forced to recruit him. Because he was very famous, he was given an eighth-rank official.

Because Emperor Chengde has a good reputation, both in the court and in the people, and is known as the Holy Emperor, although Qin Yuanhua was forcibly recruited, he was still very happy to treat the emperor.

However, the Imperial Hospital emphasizes seniority, and he has been in the Imperial Hospital for several months. Not to mention treating the emperor, even if he wants to modify the medicine in the emperor's prescription, he has been refuted by the old doctors.

Chen Ju took a deep breath and said, "After your majesty was injured, he began to be afraid of the cold and could not stand the cold. The weather is so cold now. Are you sure that something will happen after the wind is ventilated?"

Qin Yuanhua lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, Your Majesty is afraid of coldness because he has suffered external injuries and has damaged his vitality. This kind of person needs to be kept in a ventilated place. His Majesty's warmth has been seen. In that kind of place, ordinary people will get sick even if they stay for a few days, let alone..."

Chen Ju nodded and said, "You are the only one, please follow me."

Qin Yuanhua lowered his head slightly, carried his medicine box, and followed Chen Ju towards the inner palace.

When he walked to Emperor Chengde, Chen Ju glanced at Qin Yuanhua lightly: "Your Majesty is cured, you will be the medical assistant of the Imperial Hospital in the future. If your Majesty has any problems, you will know what will happen."

Qin Yuanhua sweated on his forehead and finally lowered his head and said, "Please open the window of the warm palace."

Chen Ju waved his hand, and the palace servants serving immediately opened the doors and windows. The fresh and cold winter wind blew in immediately, blowing away a lot of charcoal and medicinal smell in the warm palace.

"Grandpa, the emperor wants to give his majesty a needle."

Chen Ju had no expression on his face: "You just use needles, I'll watch here."

Qin Yuanhua opened his medicine box, took out a set of silver needles from it, took a few deep breaths, and began to apply needles on various acupoints on Emperor Chengde's body.

Emperor Chengde's face turned red, but his fever still did not subside, and he snorted from time to time.

Half an hour later, Qin Yuanhua fell with the last stitch.

The imperial physician, who was only in his early thirties, wiped the sweat from his forehead, reached out to explore the pulse of Emperor Chengde, and bent down at Chen Ju: "Grandpa, fortunately, I have not been humiliated. Your Majesty will wake up after a while."

Chen Ju looked cold: "Before Your Majesty wakes up, you will wait here and don't go anywhere."

Qin Yuanhua said helplessly: "The subordinate official obeys the order."

After about a stick of incense, Emperor Chengde slowly woke up. Before he could fully wake up, he spoke, "...cold."

Chen Ju hurriedly ordered the doors and windows to be closed.

"Your Majesty, you have finally woken up..."

Emperor Chengde reluctantly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Ju, and finally said slowly: "How long have I... been asleep?"

"About... five or six hours."

The emperor fell into a coma after lunch, and now it is full of stars.

Speaking of this, Chen Ju lowered his head and said in a stern voice: "Your Majesty, I was a little panicked in the afternoon. For the sake of Your Majesty's safety, I told the people of Yulin Guard not to take turns in the Forbidden Palace. Now, I have done a bit rashly."

"Some people with ulterior motives may use this to guess something..."

The emperor moved his mouth and wanted to say something, then gave up the idea and slowly closed his eyes: "Let them guess it."

"I'm hungry."

"Old slave... let's prepare."

As he said that, Chen Ju pulled the young prince Qin Yuanhua outside the Warm Hall. The eunuch rarely respected: "Doctor Qin, can His Majesty's body be healed?"

Qin Yuanhua lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, the senior official can wake up His Majesty, but he cannot let His Majesty recover. Your Majesty has stabbed someone in his heart. This kind of injury greatly damages his vitality. If His Majesty is in his prime, he may be able to recover, but..."

Speaking of this, Qin Yuanhua sighed: "The prescription prescribed by the Imperial Hospital for Your Majesty is read. The prescription is mainly nourishing. It is not wrong, but since Your Majesty is afraid of cold, you can all use the auxiliary medicines and medicines. Go back and give the prescription to the eldest grandfather. Your Majesty takes this prescription according to this prescription. I dare not say whether the prescription can be well-behaved, but I will never fear the cold anymore."

Chen Ju looked solemn and said, "Qin Yuanhua, from today on, you will be the medical officer of the Imperial Hospital. From now on, you will stay in Changle Palace as a medical officer and take care of Your Majesty at all times."

Qin Yuanhua was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully and said, "Grandpa, the lower official must do his best..."

Speaking of this, the Qin Imperial Doctor looked up at Chen Ju, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Grandpa, the lower officials have the words first, and the lower officials can't maintain His Majesty's body well. He can only make warm and tonic prescriptions as much as possible..."

Chen Ju waved his hand impatiently: "The imperial physicians have said that His Majesty is a benevolent king and will not want anyone to train him casually."

Speaking of this, Chen Ju pulled Qin Yuanhua and lowered his voice.

"Doctor Qin, Your Majesty..."

Qin Yuanhua took a deep breath and finally said mourningly: "It can be as long as half a year, and it can be as short as it can be...Today!"

Chen Ju had no expression on his face.

"I see."
Chapter completed!