bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 189 Misdiagnosis
"Delicious, right?"

"Mmm!"

In the bedroom, there were only Han Dongwen and Xiao Hongdou who served the dinner.

Ever since His Highness suddenly became keen on having dinner in the bedroom, the imperial dining room has been quickly adjusted. The dishes are no longer served all at once, but like eating a French meal, one after another.

The maids often have to walk between the imperial dining room and the sleeping hall, sending the dishes and soup jars back and forth for an hour or two before serving the meal.

But even if the workload has increased, most of the maids are very happy - how tired can they be if they serve the dishes?It's better than serving a whole dinner in front of His Highness in fear like before.

The last snack tonight is Leizhou’s Stuffed Bean Paste Dumplings. The polished rice is milled into rice milk and then mixed with ice water to make the translucent dough. It’s not just ordinary red bean paste, but put the fermented glutinous rice wine and wine on the bottom of the steaming tray and steam it over medium heat. The lotus leaf-wrapped red bean paste is placed in the upper steaming tray, which absorbs the aroma of alcohol in the fermented glutinous rice, making it The dessert has a refreshing sweetness of rice wine.

Delicious, but easy to get tired of.

Even though the careful preparation of the cooking process had made the dumpling as hard as possible, Han Dongwen felt that it was too much after eating the second dumpling.

"You try it."

He held the greasy tea brewed with red beans and pushed the plate over with a smile.

So there was the conversation just now.

Han Dongwen looked at Xiao Hongdou's appearance with a smile. From the first evasion to the later surprise, the movement in his mouth became faster and faster. He reminded her with a smile: "Slow down, you can't eat enough."

Little Red Bean, whose cheeks were slightly bulging, blushed, and stuck out her tongue: "That's right, the doctor in the hospital is scary..."

"how?"

Han Dongwen was a little interested: "The doctor is still scary, tell me?"

Little Red Bean nodded.

Those maids in the Yingchun Palace, if they feel unwell, catch a cold, etc., they can go to the imperial hospital to ask for medicine and prescribe a prescription.

However, the doctors of Taiyuan Hospital will only go to Yingchun Palace with special approval under two circumstances.

The first is to judge that a certain court lady is pregnant.

The second is to collect the corpse.

Undoubtedly, under the control of Tantai and his son, the first situation can almost be equal to the second one, since the figure will never be seen again anyway.

Therefore, it is best to only see the doctors in the Tai Hospital, and even seeing too much is a bad sign.

Such an answer was much heavier than Han Dongwen's imagination.

He frowned and took a sip of tea silently, then raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Hongdou with concern: "Then...couldn't there be a palace maid who is so hard-hearted in private to give the child to..."

Xiaohongdou was stunned, and Han Dongwen quickly added: "Don't get me wrong, how can I settle these things, trust me."

"Um……"

Xiao Hongdou nodded, and said with some doubts: "But, how could such a thing happen? Your child is a dragon, isn't that something you can't take away?"

"Can't you take it off?" Han Dongwen was a little surprised.

"That's what is said in Yingchun Palace."

Xiaohongdou blinked her eyes: "It is said that His Royal Highness...is not a flesh and blood, and you can't just have that, and...and you can't get the dragon seed if you are pregnant, unless..."

Unless die?
Han Dongwen understood what she hadn't said, and his mind was a little messed up. He coughed and changed the subject: "Ahem, let's not talk about this, so there is no other place to prescribe medicine except the Tai Hospital?"

"There are flower streets outside the palace, but the prescriptions and medicines are not cheap." Xiaohongdou replied with her head down.

Han Dongwen's mind was full of what Xiaohongdou said just now.

Isn't there a dragon species?
What else is needed, is it necessary to have the right time, place and people?
If you can’t take it away after you have it, how can you not take it away?
"Indeed, a hut in that kind of place is expensive."

He was thinking about the dragon species, and said absently: "If someone really looks down on disease, what can we do?"

Xiao Hongdou's face was a little moved: "Most of the private medical clinics charge money and it is considered cheap. If you really can't afford the medicine, you can only wait for the free consultation in a big medical clinic like Qiushui Mountain Villa. Even if you don't have money to buy medicine, how much is it?" Can you know what kind of disease it is..."

Her voice gradually decreased, and it was obvious that Xiao Hongdou also realized that what she said was a cruel thing.

Did he die for no apparent reason, or did he know what the disease was and how much it would cost to cure it, but there was nothing he could do?

Wouldn't the latter be more cruel?

Han Dongwen sighed, thinking about Lorith's matter: "I don't know if there is such a good thing as clinical testing other than free clinics. No, everyone gets what they need. I'm afraid it can't be said to be a good thing, but at least there are more hopes..."

"What test is coming?"

Little Red Bean didn't understand, she blinked her eyes and asked curiously.

Han Dongwen smiled: "Clinical testing, clinical testing means direct contact with patients, hospital beds, look—"

He was explaining the meaning of the word when he suddenly froze.

Xiaohongdou has never heard of clinical trials?
Han Dongwen clearly remembered that Xiao Hongdou was with her father who was a private school teacher before entering the palace. In the past two days, she was looking forward to having a free time to meet her father, and she also told Han Dongwen a lot of related things.

Since she is such a father, her education is not too bad, and she doesn't know the meaning of clinical trials, which only means that she hasn't learned it yet at this age.

After all, it is a certain professional vocabulary, if you give it to a young girl of this age, I am afraid they will just wonder if they are beside the bed.

that……

Then why did Botha understand?

"In a while, it will be passed on to Chi Yagong, and Concubine Chi will be in bed."

Thinking about it, Han Dongwen exhorted.

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"You still have a sick look, and it's hard to even get up?"

Han Dongwen and Chi Hanqing were already sitting at the table in the bedroom.

Chi Hanqing's reaction made him a little surprised: "No, Concubine Ai, this person has been bedridden on the sick bed for more than a year, and you can already stand up after posting the prescription. Isn't that already amazing?"

Chi Hanqing frowned and shook his head: "Your Highness, many things are not judged by time alone. Although the woman is sick and bedridden, as far as the illness is concerned, it is simply a lung disease caused by overwork and dampness. If the right medicine is used , the recovery should be very fast. The two prescriptions given by the concubine, one is that she can only use the medicine when she is already in good health, and the second one is only for her occasional discomfort and dizziness. It's exhausting."

Han Dongwen was a little surprised. He pondered for a moment and asked: "That person—that person's family is poor, and his diet must be for food and clothing, and he doesn't have any supplements. Will this affect it?"

"Not so."

Chi Hanqing had a distressed expression on his face: "Even if the physiques of the West Asians and Simeng people are somewhat different, as long as they are still eating instead of starving to death on an empty stomach, they will not be as His Highness said... Your Highness, forgive me for taking the liberty, That woman is really in such a situation?"

"It's unlikely to be wrong."

After all, Han Dongwen couldn't really say it as if he saw it with his own eyes, so he could only answer so seriously.

Hearing what he said, Chi Hanqing was immediately discouraged, and covered his face in distress: "If this is the case, then the concubine has made a wrong diagnosis, then, wouldn't that hurt people..."

For her, this is more unacceptable than not being diagnosed.

Chi Hanqing's heart was full of mixed emotions. Could it be that he had stayed in this palace for a long time, and his medical skills had regressed so much that he made such a hasty diagnosis?
She wished she could grow her wings and fly to West Asia to see her own patient with her own eyes.

"This... I have confidence in your medical skills, so don't rush to blame yourself."

Han Dongwen scratched his head and scratched his head thinking about words, and said carefully: "Look, is there no other possibility besides this misdiagnosis?"

Chi Hanqing's nose was already a little sore, she took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It's hard to have any other possibility, this is no longer a question of whether to eat or not, unless the woman vomited the medicine while taking the medicine, Only then is it possible..."

Hearing what she said, Han Dongwen thought for a moment, then suddenly said:

"According to what you said, there is indeed only one possibility of misdiagnosis."

Chi Hanqing lowered his eyes, but Han Dongwen continued:

"However, the person who was misdiagnosed was not Aifei."

(End of this chapter)