Colds can be cured, but Lao Zhao is not young, so he is worried about the complications.

Chen An knew this, but Zhao Yunrang got angry. He picked up the things on the bed and threw them away.

call out!

A book flew over, and the imperial doctors let the book hit the body without moving, with a staunch look on their faces.

Chen An heard someone behind him whispering: "Loyal minister!"

Just a book, what loyal minister?

call out!

A sachet that I don’t know who gave me flew over, and the imperial doctors held their heads up and raised their chests.

"Loyal!"

The voice behind him was a little annoying. Chen An heard it. It was a cousin of Zhao Xu.

My cousin is not a good bird!

Chen An remembered his cousin, and then...

call out!

Damn it!

The pillow is flying.

This is not the cotton pillow of the future, but the porcelain pillow.

What is a porcelain pillow?

Ceramic pillows, the kind that can kill people.

Several imperial doctors looked dissatisfied and immediately ran out in a swarm.

Bang!

The porcelain pillow was shattered to the ground, and Zhao Yunrang cursed: "It's all beasts. If I imprisoned me, let Shisanlang kill you and wait!"

This man even moved out of the official family, so everyone was frightened.

"We came here to treat the disease, and we were afraid that the patient would be killed before he recovered."

"If the prince does not listen to our advice, his condition will worsen by then, what will happen?"

"The Duke of County Chen is here!"

"He agreed just now."

"But the prince is irritable. This is because he has heart fire. The prince of Shen never uses medicine. Can he still calm the prince with empty mouths and white teeth?"

"He's gone."

Chen An walked over and said calmly: "Although this charcoal basin is good, it will eventually make people feel stuffy and have difficulty breathing."

"that is."

The voice came again, and Chen An continued, "Does the prince feel stuffy and hot?"

Zhao Yunrang nodded, Chen An smiled and said, "The use of medicine seems to be a little simpler, and it is not a root cause."

You are bragging about the pen!

Several imperial doctors curled their lips.

The voice behind him came again, "Brave!"

"What can you do?" Zhao Yunrang had just had an attack and was a little tired.

"How about waiting for a day for the prince?" Chen An smiled confidently. The old slave glanced at him and said, "Is it a medicine?"

Chen An shook his head, "Even if the medicine works, the prince will still feel stuffy after late autumn this year. If you don't do it, then it will be better... it will naturally make the prince completely comfortable."

The old servant shook his head and closed his eyes.

He lived too long and had seen countless people. Many people were arrogant and embarrassed when they finally revealed their true colors. He saw them many times and felt that people's hearts were the shallowest.

Zhao Yunrang was lying on the bed, and gradually became sleepy. "This matter... I don't want to live anymore."

Lao Zhao is as fierce as a fire and is forced to sweat in the house in late spring. The taste is really crazy.

Chen An turned around, grabbed Zhao Xu's cousin, and said with a grim smile: "It's all you are angry with!"

This man didn't deal with Zhao Xu very much. It was probably his turn to serve Lao Zhao now, so he was disgusting Chen An.

But Chen An backhandedly put the aggrieved thing on his head and said that Zhao Shu cliff would deal with him.

"What?" The man couldn't help but be surprised: "You are slandering!"

His voice became louder, and he woke up the sleepy Lao Zhao. He grabbed the new pillow he had just sent and threw it away.

call out!

Bang!

Chen An avoided the pillow with agility, but the man behind him was caught off guard and was smashed directly.

Bang!

Just as he fell down, Chen An walked out and said to Zhao Xu and Lao Zhao's children and grandchildren: "I will come again tomorrow, and I will guarantee that the prince will not be bored."

"But what method?" Zhao Xu asked curiously.

Lao Zhao's children and grandchildren were also very curious, but Chen An said lightly: "You will know when you look back."

I won't tell you.

He remembered the future heating methods and the bathroom at home, and couldn't help feeling depressed for Lao Zhao.

The dignified emperor's biological father, his living environment is much worse than that of the Shen family, and this... is really unspeakable.

When the news reached the palace, Zhao Shu said puzzledly: "What can he do?"

"The official family, although it is hot now, it is still cold sooner or later. I caught a cold yesterday."

Chen Zhongheng had a nasal congestion. The imperial doctor diagnosed it and said it was not contagious, so he was able to continue to stay by Zhao Shu's side.

Zhao Shu sighed: "It will be uncomfortable when it is cold this day, and it is even more so for the old man. It is too difficult for the prince..."

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Chapter completed!