The queen has two children in total.

A prince and a princess Mingrui.

The prince, Mingrui, is three years old. This sister has been pampered since she was a child. She has a cough and a fever that makes the whole palace restless, let alone at this moment.

The skin of one of Mingrui's hands was badly turned over, and there were red marks with blood on the back of her palms and even her forearms, all of which she had scratched herself.

It was itchy and painful, and the queen was afraid that she couldn't help but scratch her, so someone grabbed her wrist and pressed her down. Mingrui rolled around on the bed in pain, like a snake that had drunk realgar wine.

"Mother, I can't live anymore, please let me die. I feel so uncomfortable."

The queen couldn't hear her murderous words, she shed tears anxiously, gritted her teeth and angrily yelled at the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground, "What's the point of raising you? My princess just has itchy hands, don't you all look down on her? Doctor Zhao, aren't you good at skin diseases?"

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Dr. Zhao, who was named, knelt there with an air of breathlessness, his forehead touching the ground, "I would like to inform you, Your Highness the Princess' illness is not like a simple skin disease, but more like fire poison emanating from the inside. It is better to have internal medicine."

It’s finalized.”

Imperial Physician Mao, who specializes in internal medicine, immediately said: "Your Majesty, I have diagnosed the pulse. Apart from the strong liver fire, the princess has no other internal diseases with heat and poison that will affect the skin."

The doctors from the dermatology department and the internal medicine department were excusing each other, but no one could come up with an effective prescription. The queen was so anxious that she wanted to bite someone.

While they were making a fuss, the emperor arrived. The queen suddenly seemed to have found a savior and rushed towards the emperor, "Your Majesty, please save Mingrui."

The emperor frowned and walked forward. When he saw Mingrui's red, swollen and ulcerated hands, his frown deepened, "How did you do this?"

Mingrui rolled on the bed and couldn't say much except squeaking and humming. She followed Mingrui's personal nanny and said: "Today, the princess went to the eldest princess's mansion. This is what she looked like when she came out of the eldest princess's mansion."

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The emperor looked at the nanny with a sharp gaze, and the nanny was so frightened that she hurriedly said: "But the princess didn't eat or drink anything at the eldest princess's mansion, and it only lasted less than half an hour.

Just came out."

The queen has always been at odds with the eldest princess, and the emperor knows that.

But the eldest princess would never do anything to poison Mingrui. The emperor knew better. He looked at the nanny with an unkind expression, "Does it have anything to do with the eldest princess's house?"

Mammy was so frightened by the cold voice that her legs went weak and she knelt down, but she could only bite the bullet and tell the truth, "Her Royal Highness was fine when she entered the eldest princess's mansion. According to the princess, at the beginning of the banquet, she

My hands were already itchy, and when I came out of the princess's house, I saw that one of the princess's hands had been scratched with blood."

Whether it's related or not, this old slave doesn't dare to say.

That's what happened.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "Are you saying that the eldest princess held a flower viewing banquet specifically to poison Mingrui?"

Grandma was scared to death, "I don't dare, old slave."

The queen hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Mingrui's hand must not be delayed."

The emperor snorted heavily and turned to the chief chamberlain: "Check it out."

The chamberlain took the order and left. The emperor glanced at Mingrui, sat down on the chair, and asked the imperial doctor, "Is there any solution to the problem?"

The two imperial doctors shook their heads in unison. The emperor's face sank, and he slapped the table, "You don't even have a plan? Are you going to make her itchy like this?"

Doctor Zhao hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, generally if you have itchy skin, just apply calamine on the affected area, but this is a little different for the princess. Using calamine can indeed relieve the itching, but it will cause the red and swollen areas to dry and harden directly, resulting in something like

As for the symptoms of chapped skin, when the chapped skin reaches a certain level, it will become stretched and cracked, and then the symptoms will become more serious."

The emperor waved his hand, "I will listen to what you do, I just want you to come up with a prescription that is right for you!"

Doctor Zhao lowered his head. He also wanted to come up with a prescription for the disease. Could it be that he had a prescription and deliberately withheld it?

Imperial Physician Zhao and Imperial Physician Mao were helpless, so the emperor simply recruited a group of imperial physicians from all over the Imperial Hospital. Regardless of their seniority, as long as they could come up with the right prescription, he would be rewarded heavily.

But the entire Taiyuan Hospital had been deliberating for half an hour, but there was still no result.

Just when the emperor was getting angry, Imperial Physician Mao looked at the emperor's face and took a step forward, "Your Majesty, why don't you summon those female medical officers and medical ladies? There are many capable people among them.

Previously, an old woman who attended the free clinic suffered from hiccups and hiccups. I saw her several times but could not get a prescription for her symptoms. Just a few days ago, a new doctor from the Tai Hospital gave her a dose of medicine and a bowl of decoction to treat the symptoms.

Go down and the old woman's illness will be cured."

When Mr. Zhang, the envoy of Taiyuan Hospital, heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he secretly said something bad.

At that time, Gu Luo had cured the old lady Yunhaiju's illness. The Qin family was extremely grateful, but Doctor Mao's face looked ugly for several days.

At that time, he felt that Imperial Physician Mao might not be so broad-minded, so he specifically mentioned it to Gu Luo. When he met Imperial Physician Mao, he was smart and followed his advice, but he did not expect that he would mention this matter at this time.

But after he had said everything, Yuan Zhang could not say that he would not let people come, and he was anxious in his heart, just hoping that nothing would go wrong.

Without waiting for the emperor to speak, the queen hurriedly urged, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and summon him!"

When Gu Luo followed a group of medical women from the Imperial Hospital to the Queen's Palace, a group of imperial doctors had just exited the hall. Envoy Zhang was waiting for them at the door of the hall. He glanced at Gu Luo specifically and then said to several medical officers: "Come in.

Well, your majesty and empress are both inside."

As the acting medical officer, He Yashi went in first, along with Dr. Zhao and another medical officer.

Behind them were Gu Luo and the others, a group of medical women.

A group of Wuyangyang people entered the main hall. The emperor skipped saluting and said hello, and directly treated the princess.

But the three medical officers took turns checking the pulse, but no one could come up with a prescription for the disease.

Dr. Mao stood beside him and said, "Doctor Gu, please come and take a look."

After being called by name, Gu Luo came out of the crowd respectfully with her head lowered. As soon as she came out, the red and swollen slap marks on her face immediately attracted the attention of the emperor and queen.

Mingrui's hands were extremely itchy when she came back. The queen was immediately busy sending her a medical consultation, and she didn't even know what happened in the eldest princess's palace.

The emperor frowned when he saw the mark of the slap on Gu Luo's face, but it was more important to see Mingrui's doctor, so he didn't ask anything.

Zhang Yuanshi was entrusted by Yu Yan to take care of Gu Luo. At this moment, when he saw the slap marks on Gu Luo's face, his already sudden heartbeat became more serious.

my God!

Who did this hit?

If Prince Yu asks, how will I explain it?

Zhang Yuanzhang quickly looked at Medical Officer Zhao. Medical Officer Zhao understood it, but shook his head. She didn't know what was going on.
Chapter completed!