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Chapter 411 Take the pulse

Dr. Sun is not in the academy, but he must be on his way to the academy at this time.

Well, Doctor Sun arrived, and the imperial physician whom the Prince of Mao sent someone to invite was also here.

Wen Xuan didn't care at all about who took their pulse. He didn't dare to make a fool of himself by borrowing the courage of the imperial physician. Multiple imperial physicians could take their pulses more accurately.

Ji Qingning didn't care. Wen Xuan was convinced that she had been infected. Other students and teachers in the academy thought so. To take Wen Xuan's pulse, she naturally didn't need to help her take her pulse, and there was no danger of exposing her identity.

I was afraid that they would get an infectious disease, and I was not sure if it was true. The students in the academy were not in the mood to go to class. Gu Shanchang and Deputy Liu Villa also rushed to the scene after hearing the news. The old tutor Zhang, who was about to come, was stopped by Gu Shanchang.

Seeing Doctor Zhou coming, Deputy Liu hurriedly said, "Take the pulse of Young Master Wen San."

Wen Xuan sat on the chair. Doctor Zhou put the medicine box on the table, took the medicine pillow and placed it on the small table. Wen Xuan put his hands on it.

The head of the mountain outside the door was about to come in, but was stopped by Li Chengfeng and said, "If you don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one, it's better to be careful."

If it weren't for the identity there, Deputy Liu Villa wouldn't want to come at all, let alone enter the house.

No one went in except Dr. Sun.

Doctor Zhou took Wen Xuan's pulse and asked, "What are the symptoms of Young Master Wen San?"

"I feel nausea, vomiting, and a little dizziness," said Wenxian.

Strange...

Doctor Zhou asked, “How many times have you vomited?”

"Last night and this morning," Winhyun replied.

Even more strange.

Doctor Zhou continued to take his pulse, his eyebrows were so tight that he couldn't loosen. Prince Mao Guo stood by the window, feeling a little complicated.

I hope Wen Xuan was infected with incurable symptoms, and I was worried that he would implicate him. After all, Ji Qingning had not been vomiting for a day or two, and the academy students did not have much contact with her, but the prince of Dongping and others had a lot of contact with Ji Qingning. Tang Jing's cousin Luo Tianqin was the gossip king of Sihai Academy. He knew so many people that he could talk to anyone. Then, it might be passed on to him.

He doesn't want to hurt one thousand enemies, or he will hurt himself eight hundred!

Dr. Zhou took his pulse for a long time, and then said to Wen Xuan, "Change another hand."

Wenxian changed his hand.

Ji Qingning didn't join in the fun there, and sat there quietly eating melons.

It was really hard for this imperial physician. From the pulse, there was no way to tell that Wen Xuan had something wrong with his pulse, and his partial symptoms were so obvious. At this moment, he was afraid that he was scraping his stomach and racking his brains to think about what Wen Xuan was wrong with. However, his knowledge was superficial and he searched in his mind for a long time, but he didn't know what was going on.

Wenxian was not a patient person and asked, "What disease do I have?"

This question is also something that everyone outside the school wants to know.

Doctor Zhou stopped embarrassedly and did not answer, but looked at Doctor Sun, "Doctor Sun is also good at medical skills. You can also take the pulse for Master Wen San."

Doctor Sun was also curious, and after hearing this, he said modestly, "Dr. Zhou's medical skills are obvious to all. How is Mr. Wen San? You just say it."

Doctor Zhou stood up and asked Doctor Sun to sit down.

Dr. Sun said a few words of modesty and sat down.

Then--

Everyone saw Dr. Sun frowning.

After giving Wen Xuan the left hand and right hand, he looked at Doctor Zhou.

By the window, Prince Mao Guo was out of patience, "What is the disease?"

Doctor Zhou looked at Prince Mao and said, "Young Master Wen San's pulse is stable and strong, and there is no sign of illness."

Wenxian's eyebrows were tied.

The prince of Maoguo heard this and pointed at Wen Xuan and said, "He has vomited twice. Do you think he is not sick?!"

How did he get into the Imperial Hospital? Did he go through the back door?!

Physician Zhou said, "Doctor Sun and I both took the pulse for Master Wen San to make sure he was not sick."

"Then why did he vomit?" Prince Mao's teeth said.

"this……."

Doctor Zhou couldn't say anything.

He didn't know why Wenxian vomited, but he was indeed not at all wrong with his pulse, and he was very surprised.

Ji Qingning finished gnawing a tribute fruit over there and said to Wen Xuan, "I said I was not sick and would not infect people. Now the imperial physician and Doctor Sun say so, so it should be believed."

Ji Qingning did say this, Wen Xuan couldn't deny it, he said, "Then why did you vomit for so many days?"

Everyone looked at Ji Qingning, and Ji Qingning said, "According to this situation, you should vomit for a few days. Let me tell you why you vomited."

Whether he can explain depends on himself, she will not explain anyway.

Gu Shan said, "Since you have figured it out, it's not an infectious disease, everyone will disperse."

The students' hearts fell back into their stomachs when they reached their throats and were about to leave. However, the imperial physician Zhou looked at Ji Qingning and said, "I'll take my pulse for Master Ji."

Ji Qingning looked at Dr. Zhou and said, "It's enough to take the pulse of Young Master Wen San."

It was obvious that Ji Qingning resisted asking Dr. Zhou to take his pulse, but Wen Xuan didn't say anything. After all, in terms of medical skills, Dr. Zhou was not enough for Ji Qingning to see it.

Physician Zhou said, "The emperor cherishes his talents. I know that Master Ji is seriously ill. I specifically remind me to take your pulse."

Ji Qingning, “….”

God!

She thought she could escape, but who would have thought that the emperor would make a fuss.

When Doctor Zhou came on order, she refused to let him go, it was equivalent to resisting the order.

Doctor Zhou took the medicine pillow and said, "Master Ji, please allow me to take my pulse."

Can't escape.

Ji Qingning had to bite his teeth and put his wrist on the medicine pillow, and Dr. Zhou put his hand on her wrist.

It was just over, but in an instant, Doctor Zhou shook his body and looked up at Ji Qingning.

Ji Qingning smiled at him.

Doctor Zhou, “…!!!”

Doctor Zhou asked himself that there was no one thousand pulses for others and eight hundred, but no one's pulse had such a great impact on him than Ji Qingning.

Who would have thought that Mingsheng Kyoto almost became Zhang Ge Lao's grandson-in-law, and Master Ji, the virtuous son-in-law of the Zhao Prince's Mansion, was actually a daughter!

And not only her daughter, she is pregnant!

The impact was so great that Doctor Zhou could hardly sit still. What Eunuch Li said to him flashed through his mind. Eunuch Li knew that the Prince of Mao Guo asked him to come to Sihai Academy because he suspected that Ji Qingning had an infectious disease and was transmitted to Wen Xuan. Eunuch Li knew that he was a Duke Mao Guo, and twitched his lips and said, "If Master Ji's vomiting disease is contagious, it would be a strange thing."

"Doctor Zhou has to be smarter. What the emperor didn't say, it's better not to talk too much as a minister."

He didn't understand at the time and said, "Please give me some advice."

Eunuch Li smiled and said, "The emperor is very concerned about Master Ji's condition. Doctor Zhou went to Sihai Academy to take his pulse for Master Ji and report it to the emperor."

Now, he finally understood what Eunuch Li said to him.

The emperor must have known for a long time that Master Ji is a daughter and pregnant, so he will not infect people at all.

But whose child is Mr. Ji pregnant with?

Doctor Zhou dared not doubt it. After all, Ji Qingning and Wen Xuan lived in the same school. It was unreasonable to say that it was someone else's, but if he said it was Mr. Wen San, he didn't know anything. He thought he was being infected by Mr. Ji, no, Miss Ji had some incurable symptoms.

Seeing that Doctor Zhou was too shocked, Wen Xuan looked at him and said, "How is his situation?"
Chapter completed!
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