When Yao Jiaxin rushed to Qingyan, she saw the hospital order of the Imperial Hospital. The left and right hospital magistrates frowned with several old doctors with the most superb medical skills, and whispered to discuss how to prescribe medicine. When the imperial physicians saw the arrival of the central palace, they hurriedly knelt down to pay their respects.

Hongxu and Hongzhou also quickly came up and saluted Qian'er.

Yao Jiaxin glanced at His Majesty, who was already unconscious on the dragon couch inside, and looked at Hongxu anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Hongxu's face was anxious: "My mom, my son and fifth brother were reporting to Khan Ama just now, but he didn't expect Khan Ama to cough up blood violently and then fainted."

"Cough blood?!" Su Peisheng didn't say that the Fourth Master had coughed blood! Yao Jiaxin's face turned pale. In this way, it was afraid it would be more than just overwork and illness! Yao Jiaxin walked to the head of the bed and saw that half of the hidden blue horse hooves exposed by His Majesty, clearly there was a dark red that was not easy to detect on the sleeves of the hidden blue horse hooves.

Yao Jiaxin trembled and gritted her teeth and stared at the group of imperial doctors kneeling on the ground: "Hasn't the emperor's wind and cold been cured? Why did he suddenly cough up blood?!" - The Fourth Master had just had wind and cold symptoms before, and he had not recovered for these days, so why did he cough up blood?

The Imperial Hospital Order kowtowed quickly: "The Empress forgives the crime, Weichen and others have done their best!"

Yao Jiaxin was so angry that her nose was crooked: "It's just a cold wind. The imperial doctor tried his best, but it still couldn't cure it?! You quack doctors!"

Seeing Yao Jiaxin's angry face turned pale, Hongxu couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Mother, Khan Ama's disease is not actually..."

Before Hongxu could finish his words, two low coughs came from the dragon couch.

Yao Jiaxin was stunned and quickly walked back to the bed. Seeing that the Fourth Master had indeed opened her eyes, she quickly grabbed his hand, her nose sore, and her eyes turned red.

Yinzhen's eyes were filled with fatigue. He looked at Hongxu who was standing by the bedside, "I... I actually got no wind and cold. What I have done in winter these years is not the wind and cold disease."

Yao Jiaxin's face changed drastically. She had always thought that the Fourth Master was just old and weak, so she would get sick until winter. But if that wasn't a cold... Now, when the Fourth Master was four or five years ago, his body was still very hard, and in just two or three years, his body suddenly turned sharply!

Yao Jiaxin's voice trembled: "Why... what disease is it?"

Yinzhen looked extremely dull: "It's because of his heart's anxiety. In recent years, the Imperial Hospital has been trying hard to make a comeback, but in the end it is still difficult to make a comeback."

A serious lung disease?

What kind of vital disease is it?

Could it be... Yao Jiaxin's face turned pale. Could it be lung cancer? There was no saying in ancient times, but once this lung disease is affected, especially in the middle and late stages, even the medical methods of later generations will only slightly extend their lifespan, let alone this era!

Yinzhen looked at the trembling and slender hands holding his right hand and sighed: "I didn't mean to hide you. It's just that if you know this kind of thing, it will only increase your worries." - Although Tian'er has some magical medicines, he found out early in the morning that it was just some medicines for treating headaches and fevers. It was not very useful to her lung diseases, which was just to relieve her symptoms and could not cure the root cause.

That's why he ordered the Imperial Hospital to make his condition a secret and open, claiming it was just a cold. In fact, he told Hongxu and his thirteenth brother Yunxiang only after he had conferred Hongxu as the crown prince. Even Hongzhou only knew about it today.

Yao Jiaxin only felt that she was cold all over, "The lungs are sick...how could this happen?!"

The imperial physicians who were appointed as the court order hurriedly said, "Please forgive me for your crimes! Weicians and others will do their best to relieve the emperor's illness!"

Since she knew that His Majesty the Fourth Master was probably lung cancer, Yao Jiaxin had no intention of taking her anger at these old doctors. She sniffed and said with a choked voice: "I understand, you go down and discuss the prescription."

The imperial physicians breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed and retreated to the side hall.

The hall fell silent for a moment. After a few breaths of silence, Yinzhen slowly spoke: "On the Military Affairs Office, Brother Guang Thirteenth alone is afraid he can't take care of it."

Hongxu quickly stepped forward, bowed and his voice was hoarse: "Ah Ma, this arrangement will never go wrong again! Zhang Guangsi is cautious and steady, and will never make the mistake of Ha Yuansheng!" - Ha Yuansheng is rash, isn't he the fault of knowing others and taking good responsibility?

Hongxu couldn't help but clench the fist under his sleeves and asked Ha Yuansheng to preside over the rebellion. It was his decision, but the result was...

The imperial physician said that although Khan Ama's condition is serious, if he is well prepared from now on, he should still be able to prolong his life by about one year. Now it is less than half a year...

Hongxu buried his head deeply, and his body trembled faintly.

Yinzhen sighed, "No matter how perfect the arrangement is, it is difficult to ensure that there are no mistakes or omissions. If there is no mistake, just keep yourself steady and try your best to make up for it. No one can do it perfectly."

Hongxu's nose was sour, "But, after my son was granted the title of crown prince, I promised you that you must be the crown prince of the country and will never let you work hard..." As he said that, Hongxu's voice was already choked up.

Seeing this scene, Yao Jiaxin finally understood why Hongxu was so busy that he was not touching the ground after becoming the prince, as if he was a copy of His Majesty's workaholic Fourth Master, because at that time Hongxu already knew His Majesty's condition.

Yao Jiaxin smiled bitterly: "I don't know..." - Hongxu took on such a heavy pressure in his early twenties, but as a mother and wife, she still didn't know it.

By the time she found out, the Fourth Master had already come to an end.

Hongzhou kept lowering his head and silently whispering: "My son always thought that Khan Ama was just a cold wind..."

Yinzhen looked at Hongxu who was sobbing and crying like a child, "You are the prince, and you must be more calm than anyone at this time. The war in Miaojiang cannot be lost anymore, so do the last thing well."

Hongxu bit his lip and said heavily: "Yes! Khan Ama!"

Hongxu kowtowed and retreated, leaving Hongzhou standing alone there, and he didn't know whether to follow Hongxu to the Military Affairs Office or stay to serve the disease.

Yao Jiaxin saw that the child was at a loss and said, "Hongzhou, go to the side hall to stare at the medicine."

Hongzhou breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Yes, my mom!"

After killing the children, Yao Jiaxin sighed deeply. He suddenly thought that the hospital order had just said that he would do his best to relieve His Majesty's illness.

Sickness...

Yao Jiaxin frowned and asked quickly: "Second Master, do you feel unbearable pain?"

Yinzhen smiled and said, "It's not important." - This smile could not be seen at all enduring the pain.

Yao Jiaxin's eyes were wet again, "I have a lot of painkillers here." Although her medicines cannot cure lung cancer, it is still OK to relieve the pain.

It's time for this, and all she can do is to relieve the pain of the Fourth Master.
Chapter completed!