My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 77 Zhu Gaoxu's Poisoning
Zhu Gaoxu danced a big knife like a wheel, with a ferocious expression on his face, which scared Zhu Zhanhe who was outside the window even more afraid to go in.

In the end, I saw Zhu Gaoxu Wu's rise, and with a sudden roar, the long knife slashed fiercely at the playbook on the desk with the sound of howling wind.

Zhu Zhanhe was also startled when he saw this, these memorials were submitted by officials from all over the country, and they were of great importance, so he just wanted to jump up and stop it.

But he didn't expect Zhu Gaoxu to stop at the last moment, when the blade of the long knife was only three inches away from the notebook, he suddenly stopped.

Looking at Zhu Gaoxu again, the ferocity on his face disappeared, but his whole body was dripping with sweat, his chest heaved violently and he was panting heavily. After all, he had lost a lot of weight during this period, and he was very tired even after dancing a knife.

"Come in, what are you doing looking out the window?"

Zhu Gaoxu put away his knife and stood, without looking back.

Zhu Zhanhe hurriedly trotted into the main hall, seeing Zhu Gaoxu's calm expression, he was relieved.

"I only knew that my father likes to use guns, but I didn't expect to be so good at using knives!"

Zhu Zhanhe flattered him with a smile.

At this time, the eunuch Gao Guang brought the towel, and Zhu Zhanhe personally took it and handed it to his father.

Zhu Gaoxu wiped the sweat off his face, and then he let out a sigh of relief: "I haven't practiced for a long time, and my movements are rusty."

"Father has been busy with government affairs recently, so naturally he doesn't have time to practice every day like before."

At this time, Zhu Zhanhe poured another cup of tea and brought it to his father.

Zhu Gaoxu took the tea and drank it down. He still felt thirsty, so he took the teapot and drank it mouth to mouth. Only then did he feel much more comfortable.

Zhu Zhanhe looked at the mountain of memorials on the desk, hesitated for a while and finally asked: "Father, these memorials..."

"Forget about these melodies, come and drink with me!"

As Zhu Gaoxu spoke, he glanced at the hill-like playbooks on the table, and then turned his eyes away in disgust, as if he didn't even want to look at them.

After a while, Gao Guang brought a few eunuchs and presented a table with sumptuous dishes.

Zhu Zhanhe had already had dinner with Zhu Di, and he was quite full, but seeing his father had something on his mind, he still sat down and drank with Zhu Gaoxu.

Zhu Zhanhe wanted to pour wine for his father, but Zhu Gaoxu reached out to pick up the jar, raised his neck and drank half of the jar in one go.

In the end, Zhu Gaoxu put the wine jar heavily on the table, reached out and picked up a leg of lamb and gnawed on it.

Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu had such a good appetite, Zhu Zhanhe was also secretly happy. During this period of time, the other party forgot to sleep and eat, and the whole person was very thin, which was really worrying.

"Father has something on his mind?"

Zhu Zhanhe asked knowingly.

"Nothing on my mind, I'm just in a bad mood today, eat and eat!"

Zhu Gaoxu didn't want to say more, he raised the wine jar and drank a few more sips of dull wine.

Seeing Zhu Gaoxu's appearance, Zhu Zhanhe also sighed secretly, and he was not in the mood to eat anymore.

"Zhanhe, don't touch your chopsticks, try this lion's head, the chef's skills in the palace are pretty good!"

Zhu Gaoxu saw that Zhu Zhanhe didn't eat, so he kindly persuaded him, saying that he tied up two lion heads with chopsticks, threw them into his mouth and swallowed them.

Zhu Gaoxu was indeed hungry. He hadn't eaten well during this period of time. He practiced the knife again just now, his body was active, and his appetite suddenly opened up.

Zhu Zhanhe was very full at first, but couldn't stand his father's persuasion, so he picked up a lion's head with chopsticks, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

"Ok?"

However, Zhu Zhanhe was taken aback when he tasted the taste of lion's head, feeling that the taste was a bit wrong.

To put it bluntly, lion heads are meatballs, which are usually made of minced pork, flour and other side dishes.

Zhu Zhanhe ate a lot of pork, and he was very familiar with its taste, but the taste of this lion's head did not seem to be only pork, it seemed that there were other meats, and it made Zhu Zhanhe feel a little familiar, but for a while Can't remember what kind of meat it is?

Zhu Gaoxu liked eating lion heads quite a lot. He frowned when he saw Zhu Zhanhe take a sip, thinking that he didn't like it, so he reached out and stuck the remaining three lion heads on the plate to his chopsticks, and then he was about to put them in his mouth. Li lost.

"do not want!"

Zhu Zhanhe suddenly yelled, stretched out his hand and knocked off Zhu Gaoxu's chopsticks with a slap, three lion heads rolled all over the place, he remembered what kind of meat was in the lion's head!
"Zhan He, what are you doing?"

Zhu Gaoxu was taken aback, and then asked with an unhappy face.

"There is shrimp in this lion's head, father, spit it out!"

Zhu Zhanhe stepped forward eagerly, reaching out his hand as he spoke, trying to pinch Zhu Gaoxu's throat.

"What happened to the shrimp, isn't it poison?"

Zhu Gaoxu didn't know why, so he knocked off Zhu Zhanhe's hand.

"Father, how come you forgot, didn't your mouth swell up because of allergies to save uncle last time?"

Zhu Zhanhe was sweating in a hurry. The last time Zhu Gaoxu helped Zhu Gaochi do artificial respiration, just because Zhu Gaochi had eaten lobster before, Zhu Gaoxu had an allergy, so he absolutely couldn't eat shrimp.

"I remembered, you did say last time that I can't eat shrimp, but it's okay, the big deal is just another swollen mouth."

Zhu Gaoxu said indifferently.

"Father, last time you only had indirect contact with it, and your mouth swelled up. This means that you are severely allergic to shrimp meat. The lion head you ate just now contained shrimp meat. The allergy will be more serious, and may even cause death! "

Zhu Gaoxu explained anxiously again.

"so serious?"

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes widened when he heard the words, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Close your throat quickly and spit out the contents of your stomach, which may relieve symptoms!"

Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu was still not moving, Zhu Zhanhe shouted eagerly again.

"This... ok!"

Out of trust in his son, Zhu Gaoxu finally nodded, and put his hand into his mouth to pinch his throat after speaking.

I saw Zhu Gaoxu retched a few times, but failed to spit it out, which made Zhu Zhanhe next to him anxiously, and even wanted to do it himself.

However, at this moment, Zhu Gaoxu's body froze suddenly, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "Zhan... Zhanhe, I feel...something is wrong!"

Zhu Gaoxu's voice became lower and lower, and his face was flushed, as if he couldn't breathe?

"Oops!"

Zhu Zhanhe hurried forward, opened Zhu Gaoxu's mouth to check, and found that his throat was swollen, and even blocked his trachea, seriously affecting his breathing.

Zhu Gaoxu opened his mouth wide and desperately wanted to breathe, but his swollen throat had already blocked the airway, and the air he inhaled was getting less and less.

"My lord! My lord, what's wrong with you, hurry up! Call the imperial doctor!"

Gao Guang and the others also noticed something was wrong and shouted in panic.

No matter how brave you are, if you can't breathe, you will be as fragile as an ordinary person.

Zhu Gaoxu struggled and knocked over the table, and the notebooks on the table were scattered all over the floor, his face turned from purple to blue, and he was about to suffocate to death.

Zhu Zhanhe was equally anxious, but he was not a doctor, so he didn't know how to deal with this situation. Artificial respiration would definitely not work anyway.

But at this moment, an object that fell from the table slowly rolled to Zhu Zhanhe's feet. When he saw this object, his eyes suddenly lit up. Maybe this object could save Zhu Gaoxu's life.

(End of this chapter)