"That's good, that's good. Doctor Liu, take another look at Hongyu." He Zhuo helped pull Hongyu's sleeve up a bit.

Physician Liu began taking the pulse, repeatedly, even switching hands, taking much longer than when he took Xiao Zhenbao's pulse.

It put everyone on the edge of their seats.

"Brother Hongyu, Brother Hongyu... Brother," his hesitant stammering only made everyone tense. He Zhuo also leaned forward, his eyes fixed on Physician Liu.

Consort Hui stared intently at Physician Liu, her handkerchief clenched tightly in her hand. "What's wrong with him not being my grandson?"

Feeling uneasy under the intense gaze of so many people, Physician Liu was somewhat apprehensive. His younger brother, sweating profusely, hesitated for a long while…

She knelt down with a "plop," as if she had given up: "Brother Hongyu suffered a great calamity before. Although he has slowly recovered, he is still a bit weaker than other children. His throat is fine, though. He just needs to moisturize it and rest for a few days. He doesn't need any medicine."

But the prince was frightened today, his emotions fluctuated greatly, his heart was restless and his internal heat was excessive... This is not a good sign. He will probably develop a high fever tonight. We must be careful tonight and cannot leave him alone for a moment. It's better if the illness manifests, but if it doesn't cause a high fever and instead accumulates in his body, I'm afraid, I'm afraid... Your Majesty, please forgive me."

After saying that, he knelt down on the ground and didn't move. Consort Hui kicked him and said, "You fool, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and give me the medicine."

He Zhuo listened with tears streaming down her face, perfectly embodying the grief and sorrow of a loving mother.

All I can say is that his acting skills are top-notch.

The trusted confidants were unaware of Prince Hongyu's situation, and their eyes instantly reddened. They were filled with hatred for the Third Prince's wife.

What kind of era is this?

The imperial physician spoke cryptically, but what he really meant was that Hongyu's recovery depended on tonight. If he developed a fever, it meant the lesion had surfaced; if he didn't, the lesion remained inside his body and could strike at any time, potentially ending his life.

Even if it is released, it will be very dangerous.

The truth is, children in the palace are difficult to raise; even a common cold can be fatal, let alone the great calamity that Hongyu suffered before. This situation is normal.

Being the eldest grandson of the emperor is not an easy job.

However, family members know their own affairs. He Zhuo knew that Hongyu had fully recovered and that it was her pulse that had changed. This made sense. A sickly, immature imperial grandson wouldn't have so many people watching him and trying to harm him.

"Hongyu, my son, why have you suffered so many misfortunes?" Hezhuo cried, instantly bringing to life the image of a heartbroken mother.

Consort Hui suddenly shouted sternly: "Cry, cry, cry! All you know how to do is cry! What's the panic? Imperial Physician, hurry up and prepare the medicine. I will stay here today."

He Zhuo's crying stopped instantly after being scolded by Consort Hui, but she still wept silently, touching the faces of her two children. This was more heartbreaking than her wailing.

At Consort Hui's reprimand, everyone immediately sprang into action and began to perform their respective duties.

Consort Hui looked at her daughter-in-law who could only whine and moan, shook her head, and didn't say anything more to her. She was pregnant and still couldn't stand up!

Only this old woman like me can come.

Consort Hui was a woman who stood firm during the Kangxi era. According to He Zhuo, she lived to be over 80 years old, and was a woman who lived until the end of the Yongzheng era.

A role model for a strong woman!

A resounding success!

Consort Hui first summoned the head matron of the front courtyard to see her, and then issued orders one by one, instructing the head matron of the front courtyard to keep a close eye on the women in the back courtyard to prevent anyone from causing trouble.