Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 114 The Heart Disease Needs Heart Medicine

Anyway, since she came today, what should be said has been said, and the covenant with King Liang has been reached, so there is really no need for her to stay here.

Looking up at Bai Jinchen's back, Yuan Hua said lightly, "King Liang, take care."

After saying a word, Yuan Hua turned and walked out of the study.

But she had just walked a few steps, suddenly she stopped and turned her head: "If King Liang feels unwell, he should ask the imperial physician to come and have a look."

Hearing this, Bai Jinchen turned around slowly.

He wanted to see Yuan Hua's expression when he said this, but all he saw was her leaving back.

Watching Yuan Hua's figure gradually go away, Bai Jinchen called out suddenly: "Shadow, please physician!"

When the imperial physician came to Prince Liang's mansion, Bai Jinchen happened to be sitting in the study with one hand covering his chest.

Seeing his appearance, the imperial doctor suddenly became tense: "My lord, what do you feel uncomfortable?"

"My king's chest feels tight, I'm afraid he has some intractable disease, and he won't live long."

Hearing Bai Jinchen's words, the imperial physician rushed forward.

He put the medicine box on the ground and raised his hand to catch Bai Jinchen's pulse.

"Doctor, what disease does my prince have?"

The voice of the shadow came from the door of the study.

The words "my lord" fell into Bai Jinchen's ears, causing him to suddenly feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

Raising his hand to cover his chest, Bai Jinchen's face became very ugly.

The imperial doctor looked up at his face, and his expression immediately became serious: "It's strange, the pulse of the prince is strong and strong, and he doesn't have any symptoms."

"How could it be possible that he is not sick? My prince is in such pain, yet you still say he is not sick?"

As the shadow's voice fell, Bai Jinchen's hand covering his chest tightened slightly: "Hiss..."

"Prince doctor, my lord is suffering from some incurable disease, right?"

Frowning tightly, Bai Jinchen's hand covering his chest tightened again: "Shut up!"

Bai Jinchen gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and Shadow immediately shut his mouth knowingly.

The imperial physician looked at the shadow, then turned his head to look at Bai Jinchen, and nodded clearly: "I understand, my lord is suffering from a heart attack."

Withdrawing his hand, the imperial physician nodded slightly while stroking his gray beard.

Hearing his words, Bai Jinchen suddenly raised his eyes: "What heart disease, how can I cure it?"

"Heart disease requires heart medicine. The prince's illness, the old minister can't cure it." Standing up, the imperial doctor lifted the medicine box on the ground and straddled beside him: "The old minister reminds the prince that if the prince wants to cure the heart disease, he still needs to cure his heart disease." Find the medicine that can heal the prince's heart disease blindly!"

After the words fell, the imperial physician shook his head slightly, turned and left.

Shadow froze for a moment, and after reacting, he immediately caught up with the imperial physician: "Emperor physician, what is the medicine you are talking about?"

Glancing at the backs of the two leaving, Bai Jinchen slowly lowered his eyes: "Heart trouble? Could it be related to the eighth princess?"

……

Back in the other courtyard, Yuan Hua sat in front of the window of the room, sorting out the way to go in the future.

Nangong Yiran passed by her window, seeing her looking out the window, couldn't help but follow her gaze to the sky.

After looking for a long time, he didn't see anything.

"Mother said that if a person keeps looking at a certain place, he must have something on his mind." Supporting his chin with his hand, Nangong Yiran looked at Yuan Hua for a moment: "What is the princess thinking?"

(End of this chapter)