"The imperial physician has arrived!"
"Imperial Physician Zhang, Imperial Physician Li, Imperial Physician Zhong, His Highness has woken up! Quickly, come and take His Highness's pulse!" The little palace maid closest to Ye Jingchen said excitedly.
Ye Jingchen silently noted that the person wearing this kind of clothing was an imperial physician.
The imperial physicians in the palace were equivalent to chief physicians in top-tier hospitals in modern times. Ordinary people could hardly even get a registration appointment, let alone see a doctor from them.
The three imperial physicians, led by the eldest, Physician Zhang, entered and knelt and kowtowed. The palace maids hurriedly made way for them, inviting the physicians to come forward.
"Your Highness, please extend your hand so this old minister can take your pulse," the old imperial physician said respectfully.
Oh wow—
The original owner was not only a prince, but also the most noble prince among them, the crown prince.
Ye Jingchen quickly stretched out his chubby little hand and presented it to the old doctor, looking at him intently.
The legendary and miraculous pulse diagnosis technique in Traditional Chinese Medicine can determine a person's health condition simply by taking their pulse. The results are more accurate than those obtained by being examined repeatedly for several hours by various advanced instruments in a hospital, and the results can be obtained on the spot without waiting for ten days or half a month!
The old doctor extended three fingers and placed them on Ye Jingchen's wrist, pressing them gently from time to time. The whole process lasted for about three to five minutes before the old doctor withdrew his hand.
The old imperial physician pondered for a moment before speaking: "Although His Highness choked on water and fainted after falling into the water, fortunately, he was rescued in time and his body is not seriously injured. Now that he has woken up, he only needs to drink some ginger soup to keep warm."
Having just transmigrated into this body, Ye Jingchen knew nothing about his identity except for his other information. Adhering to the principle that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make, he simply said, "Thank you, Physician Zhang."
The childlike voice made Ye Jingchen feel a little uneasy.
But the imperial physicians, palace maids, and eunuchs were even more horrified to hear the words "thank you" from His Highness the Crown Prince. The three imperial physicians who were standing hurriedly knelt down again.
As a modern person, I was instilled with the ideas of freedom, civilization, harmony and democracy from childhood. It was very awkward to be knelt to by others. Ye Jingchen waved his hand and said, "Get up!"
Looking at the three imperial physicians at the head, all renowned doctors, yet only one old physician was actually put to use, which seemed rather wasteful.
"Since we're already here, would you please have Physician Li and Physician Zhong take my pulse as well?" Ye Jingchen said politely.
Those who have experienced sudden death cherish life the most!
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