Chapter 297
Everyone in the Qinxiang Pavilion knelt into a ball, and the servants and guards were panicked and did not dare to take a breath.

The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, as if the entire imperial palace and even the entire imperial capital were shrouded in a huge prison. The rain had not yet fallen, but everyone knew that a storm was coming.

"Your Majesty, Su Guiren's illness is a bit difficult. Maybe...maybe...or...should..." The imperial physicians hesitated how to speak, their bodies trembling, because they could feel that the ninety-five-year-old who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe in front of him Zun, was staring at them with cold eyes, making them beat drums.

"Say."

The cold words caused the doctor to thump, knelt down, and said in panic, "Your Majesty, Su Guiren seems to be in good health, but in fact she is in poor health. This time she suffered from the cold and fell ill. Weichen is afraid... afraid that it will be difficult for her to wake up."

"You bastard, it's just a cold, why can't you wake up, someone, pull him out, chop him up, what do I want this quack doctor to do."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare me." The imperial doctor begged for mercy in horror, but he couldn't break free from the guards holding him up, so he could only be dragged away forcibly.The imperial physicians in the room became even more frightened, shaking like sifting chaff, afraid that they would be the next one.

"Tell me, how is Su Guiren's illness? When will he wake up?" Chu Yuchen looked down at the group of imperial doctors with his hands behind his back, his thin lips tightly pursed, and a cold chill gathered on his face. The last hand didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or worry, it creaked and creaked.

Physicians, you look at me, I look at you, everyone doesn’t want to be an early bird, a few of them have already been cut off, what if the emperor cuts them off again?The emperor's temperament has always been moody. If he is happy, it's okay, but if he is unhappy, even if they have a hundred heads, it's not enough to chop off.

The imperial physicians pushed each other and yelled at each other, which further angered Chu Yuchen's anger that was about to erupt, "Drag all these quack doctors out, chop them up, and execute them immediately, not letting any one go." With a flick of his long sleeves, Chu Yuchen leave in anger.

Quack doctors, quack doctors, they're all a bunch of quack doctors, they can't even cure a cold, so what does he want them for?If something happened to Su Qin, he wanted all of them to be buried with him.

The faces of the imperial doctors turned pale, and they collapsed weakly.

chopped?chopped?The emperor wants to kill all of them?

Some imperial physicians were heartbroken, some begged bitterly, some couldn't react for a long time, and let the guards drag them away.

One of the younger imperial physicians quickly knelt forward a few steps and called Chu Yuchen who was about to leave, "Your Majesty, please calm down your anger. I have a plan, I don't know if it will work."

This sentence successfully stopped Chu Yuchen, and suddenly turned around, looking directly at the slightly younger and handsome imperial physician with narrow phoenix eyes, "Everyone back down, you stay."

"Yes, yes, yes, Weichen resigns." All the imperial physicians retreated almost scramblingly, fearing that if Chu Yuchen repented, their lives would be lost again.

"What is Su Guiren's illness? Why does she have a high fever? How can an ordinary cold make her so sick?" He had already ordered someone to investigate, but Concubine Xian punished her by sweeping the fallen leaves for a day, even if she was sick. No matter how thin it is, it shouldn't be so fragile.

The Nian imperial doctor pondered for a few moments, as if hesitating how to answer, but there was no fear on that delicate face, only the explanation of the illness, the straight back was neither humble nor overbearing, and he kept the etiquette, and said in a low voice. Said, "Your Majesty, I don't know why Su Guiren was so seriously ill with just a cold, but based on my many years of experience, Su Guiren's body must have been forcibly changed by drugs, so , we can't detect her real pulse."

(End of this chapter)

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