Chapter 117: Concealing the Imperial Physician
The imperial doctor said something strange, and his body was still paced back and forth in the room, as if he was caught in an evil spirit. The imperial doctor's actions touched the nerves of the people in the room, and the whole room was filled with a tense atmosphere. Li Jiancheng was nervous about Li Haochen's body. If Li Haochen had something to do, he would have lost the right commander this time. At this moment, it was a trivial matter for Li Jiancheng. Afraid of losing his right-hand man was the thing Li Jiancheng was most worried about. And if Lu Pinting's nervous Li Haochen pretended to be sick, it would be a disaster. Although she had already thought about advancing and retreating with Li Haochen, she was still worried about Li Haochen's safety.
Li Haochen, the person who everyone was worried about, was very calm, because he believed that his tricks could definitely be better than those of the imperial doctor. He took a step back and said that Li Jiancheng was not a fool. Even if he found out that he was pretending to be sick, he would ask about his original status and would not directly punish him.
The tension in the room was finally broken by the anxious Li Jiancheng. He asked the imperial doctor coldly: "What's the situation? Can it be cured?"
The imperial physician was awakened from his immersion by Li Jiancheng's majestic voice, and repeatedly bowed to Li Jiancheng and said, "Report to Your Majesty, this sick minister of the Marquis has never seen him in his life. It's really bizarre, and I really have no idea how to start!"
When Li Jiancheng listened to the imperial doctor's words, he thought that Li Haochen was very ill. The imperial doctor said it directly in front of the patient, so he asked the imperial doctor to leave the room with him.
As soon as Li Jiancheng and the Imperial Doctor left the room, Li Jiancheng said with a worried look: "Imperial Doctor, now you can tell me directly? Is he still saved by Lecheng Hou?"
When the imperial physician heard Li Jiancheng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that the imperial physician knew that Li Jiancheng had misconceptions, but he did not dare to directly point out that the emperor was wrong, so he explained: "Your Majesty, the pulse of Lecheng Marquis appears and disappears from time to time, just like an old man about to die. However, based on this pulse, I explored the five internal organs of Lecheng Marquis, but did not find the cause. I cannot find the cause, and I have no way to start. Please forgive me!"
Li Jiancheng was naturally not interested in the theory of imperial doctors on traditional Chinese medicine, but asked again unhappily: "I ask you, has the Lecheng Hou been given a doctor?"
Listening to the emperor asking such a question again, and his face showed obvious unhappiness, the imperial doctor could only answer honestly: "Report to Your Majesty, I have no perfect method! But I suggest using tonic medicine, careful nourishment, and to observe the effect of the future, there should be a glimmer of hope!"
When Li Jiancheng heard the imperial doctor say there was a glimmer of hope, he said directly: "Go and use medicine quickly! At all costs, you must save Lecheng Hou to me, otherwise you can bury Lecheng Hou with you!"
After Li Jiancheng finished speaking, he saw the imperial doctor trembling unconsciously. The imperial doctor heard from Li Jiancheng's tone that Li Jiancheng was definitely not scaring him, but that he was saying it was true.
After Li Jiancheng said this to the imperial physician, he called his followers to leave the Lecheng Hou Mansion. At this moment, Li Jiancheng believed that Li Haochen was seriously ill and would not have the power to turn the world back. He really could not face such a fact, so Li Jiancheng did not go back to the house to see Li Haochen, but chose to go back to the palace directly.
After Emperor Li Jiancheng left, the imperial doctor carefully prescribed the prescription and handed it to Lu Pinting and said, "Madam, this is the medicine prescribed by the marquis, three times a day. Please remember it!" Just as Lu Pinting took the prescription and nodded in agreement with the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor seemed to remember something and continued, "Madam, the marquis' illness is so strange, the marquis must be on standby in the palace. If the marquis' condition worsens, please ask the marquis to send someone to notify the marquis. The marquis must come to treat the marquis as soon as possible!"
Lu Pinting nodded and agreed and thanked the imperial doctor a few words, and asked the butler to send the imperial doctor out of the mansion.
That strange imperial doctor was so concerned, after all, the imperial doctor's life and death were closely related to Li Haochen's life and death. Just after the butler sent the imperial doctor away, Li Haochen got up from the bed, took a deep breath and said, "It's so dangerous!"
Lu Pinting said with an unhappy look: "You still know the danger! My husband, please don't do such things in the future! I was so scared to death just now!"
Li Haochen immediately comforted Lu Lupinting a few words and promised that he would not do such dangerous things in the future. Lu Pintingting smiled happily with an unhappy expression just now. Then he asked Li Haochen with a puzzled look: "My husband, your face was painted by me just now, but why did the imperial doctor take the pulse but didn't find that my husband was pretending to be sick?"
When Li Haochen heard this, he did not answer Lu Pinting's words first, but took out a potato from his armpit and said with a smile: "It's all up to him, otherwise just by using this simple makeup, I really can't hide this imperial doctor!" Looking at Lu Pinting looking at him with a puzzled look on his face, Li Haochen hurriedly continued to explain: "The pulse on the wrist connects the internal organs through the arms. Because the husband just clamped the potato into the armpit, causing the veins to be blocked. The imperial doctor naturally felt that my pulse was like an old man in the couch, looming. This naturally affected the imperial doctor's judgment. However, I heard you just now that the imperial doctor said that my internal organs were not damaged, and in this case, it could also diagnose the internal organs without any damage. I have to say that this imperial doctor is really a powerful doctor!"
Lu Pinting was in her heart, no matter whether the imperial doctor was a powerful doctor or not, she only cared about Li Haochen's safety. Li Haochen was able to successfully hide it from the emperor and the imperial doctor and was completely safe. Her heart that had just been hanging finally fell to the ground.
Since Li Haochen was ill, Emperor Li Jiancheng has been one of the top two. First of all, who will take charge of the war is a big problem. Secondly, the ministers who had been suppressed by him and opposed the use of troops. After Li Haochen was ill, when the three armies were short of command, they once again opposed Li Jiancheng's use of troops in the northwest, and dozens of memorials that advised him not to use troops every day were really annoying.
At noon that day, when Li Jiancheng was still having a headache about the Turkic incident, Prince Li Chengzong asked to see him. After Li Chengzong and Li Jiancheng had a conversation, Li Jiancheng had been worried about this period, and finally let it go. A few days later, an explosive news spread like wildfire.
His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty appointed His Royal Highness Li Chengzong as the commander, and King Li Yuanji of Qi as the deputy commander. He led 150,000 troops to Yanshan, the southwestern border, to quell the civil strife of the Turks!
The news soon reached Li Haochen, who was still pretending to be sick on the bed. Although everything was as expected, he shook his head helplessly. However, Ming didn't say anything, but just sighed deeply, and then ordered the housekeeper to say, "Call Mr. Fang to see me. I have something to discuss with him!"
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Chapter completed!