Chapter 327 Sickness
The two looked at each other, Jiang Shu felt a little guilty, and hurried forward to hug Yu Ziyou.
"Wow, wow..." Yu Ziyou closed his eyes and screamed non-stop, which made Yu Zheng's forehead throb.
Coaxing a child is more difficult than handling state affairs!
"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Shu asked in a low voice.
Yu Zheng said with a headache: "I don't know. After he woke up, the nurse fed him. After he was full, I took him to the garden for a while. I came back and changed his diaper and fell asleep again. After waking up, he started crying and didn't want the nurse."
This was the first time this happened, and Jiang Shu didn't understand. He could only pat him gently and coax him in a gentle voice: "Ziyou, be good, don't cry."
Yu Ziyou heard the familiar voice, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Shu, and his crying gradually subsided.
Jiang Shu said softly, "Ziyou, are you missing your mother?"
Jiang Shu walked into the room while speaking, unbuttoned his clothes and fed Yu Ziyou milk.
Yu Ziyou was comforted and stopped crying, and everyone in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief.
After feeding, Tan Yu Shuanghua prepared lunch, and Jiang Shu handed Yu Ziyou to Chu Yu and prepared to eat.
"Wow..." Without any warning, Yu Ziyou started crying again.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Shu turned around immediately.
Chu Yu was about to reply, but Yu Ziyou suddenly vomited milk, getting it all over his body and face. "Give it to me." Jiang Shu was afraid that Yu Ziyou would
choke him, so he hurriedly took over and patted Yu Ziyou on the back.
Yu Zheng felt something was wrong and said in a deep voice, "Go and ask for female doctor Fang."
Yu Ziyou was crying out of character and vomiting milk at this time. He must be feeling unwell somewhere.
Fang Nanxing came hurriedly, took Yu Ziyou from Jiang Shu's hands, and examined him carefully.
After unbuttoning the clothes stained with milk, Fang Nanxing found that Yu Ziyou's belly was bloated and he cried loudly when touched, so he had a guess in his mind.
Combined with Hu Ziyou's vomiting of milk and observing his tongue coating, Fang Nanxing made a diagnosis.
"The young master has abdominal pain caused by flatulence, so he is crying and vomiting milk."
Nanny Gui, who had taken care of Yu Ziyou before, returned to the palace a few days ago. The wet nurse and maid who are taking care of Yu Ziyou now are not as experienced as Nanny Gui and failed to notice it in time.
If Yu Ziyou hadn't vomited milk, Yu Zheng would have thought he was just crying normally.
"Then how do we treat it?" Jiang Shu asked anxiously.
Fang Nanxing said, "Pay attention to your posture when feeding so as not to inhale air, and don't feed too much at one time. In addition, I'll prescribe some medicine for the young master."
After Fang Nanxing left, the maid brought hot water, and Jiang Shu carried Yu Ziyou into the bathroom to wash.
Maybe he was tired from crying, or maybe he felt more comfortable in the hot water, Yu Ziyou stopped crying, yawned, and felt sleepy.
After drying him and putting on clean clothes, Jiang Shu held him and patted him for a while, and Yu Ziyou fell asleep completely. After
this ordeal, Jiang Shu was also stained with some milk. She gently put Yu Ziyou on the bed and handed him to Yu Zheng to take care of him. She took clothes to wash and change.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Shu came out of the bathroom after packing up, and saw Yu Zheng sitting beside the bed, his dark eyes staring at Yu Ziyou.
As a father, he felt distressed when his child was sick, and he only regretted that he could not suffer for him.
Jiang Shu walked over and sat down, holding Yu Zheng's hand, and soothing it silently.
Chu Yu came in through the curtain and whispered, "The food has been reheated. The prince and princess go to eat first, and I will look after the young master."
Both of them had no appetite, but Yu Ziyou was sick and needed care, so they had to stay alert, so they ate some reluctantly.
Not long after the meal, Fang Nanxing brought the boiled medicine.
Jiang Shu tasted it, and the medicine was not bitter, and even had a hint of sweet and sour taste. It was not bad to drink, but not bad either.
Yu Ziyou fell asleep, so Jiang Shu put the medicine aside to cool. When the medicine cooled to a warm temperature, Yu Zheng gently woke Yu Ziyou up.
"Ziyou, be good. Your stomach won't hurt after you drink the medicine."
Yu Zheng held Yu Ziyou in his arms, and Jiang Shu coaxed him with the medicine bowl, scooping the medicine to Yu Ziyou's mouth. As
soon as the medicine entered his mouth, Yu Ziyou resisted and spit it out, crying and refusing to drink it.
After trying many methods, he couldn't feed the medicine into Yu Ziyou's mouth.
Jiang Shu put down the medicine bowl and asked helplessly, "Is there any other way?"
Fang Nanxing said, "I have tried my best to make the medicine taste better. Since the prince refuses to drink it, I can only try massage, but... I don't know how to do it."
Newborn babies are different from children and adults. Fang Nanxing has no experience and confidence, so she dare not act rashly.
Yu Zheng handed Yu Ziyou to Jiang Shu, stood up and said, "I'll go to the palace to invite Doctor Chen."
After Yu Zheng finished speaking, he left in a hurry.
Yu Ziyou kept crying, Jiang Shu stood up and held him, turning around and patting him to comfort him.
The sky was cloudy and uncertain, just like a child's face.
Doctor Chen was concentrating on developing pills in the Imperial Hospital, and suddenly he felt a shadow looming over him.
He raised his old eyes and saw who was coming, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Prince...Prince." Doctor Chen stood up and saluted, presenting a black porcelain bottle and said, "This is the medicine that Prince wants."
A few days ago, Yu Zheng came to the Imperial Hospital to find Doctor Chen and asked him to make some contraceptive medicine that would not harm him.
Doctor Chen hurried to make it, and it was finished yesterday afternoon.
Yu Zheng took a glance, reached out to take the black porcelain bottle and put it into his sleeve, and cleared his throat and said, "I came here today for something else."
Doctor Chen looked puzzled.
Yu Zheng said briefly, "My son has bloating and abdominal pain, and I trouble Doctor Chen to come with me."
Hearing this, Doctor Chen suddenly had a bad premonition.
With a twitch of his eyelids, Doctor Chen saw Zhuiyun Zhufeng flash into the room, staring at him eagerly.
Doctor Chen swallowed his saliva and said, "Doctor Yu is best at treating children's diseases, but..."
Yu Zheng interrupted him, "This king only trusts Doctor Chen."
Doctor Chen has superb medical skills, has been involved in various diseases, and has rich experience. Most importantly, Yu Zheng has been treated by him since he was a child, and he trusts him very much.
Not allowing Imperial Physician Chen to refuse, Yu Zheng waved his hand, and Zhuiyun and Zhufeng carried Imperial Physician Chen on both sides and left.
Doctor Chen wanted to cry but had no tears, he just felt that this old skeleton would fall apart sooner or later. After living for so many years, he has always pursued excellence in medicine, but for the first time he felt that being too good at medicine is not good.
The carriage of the palace was waiting outside the palace, and as soon as Doctor Chen got on the carriage, the wheels started to roll.
Having experienced this before, Doctor Chen hurriedly grabbed the window to steady himself.
When they arrived at the palace, Doctor Chen got off the car and saw Zhuiyun Zhufeng, and trembled and said, "I... I'll just walk faster."
Yu Zheng said nothing, and walked in front. Doctor Chen raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurried to catch up.
In the main courtyard, Jiang Shu was holding Yu Ziyou and walking around the courtyard to comfort him.
Yu Ziyou cried and howled until his voice became a little hoarse. Jiang Shu was so distressed, but he didn't know what to do.
The moment he saw Doctor Chen, he felt like he had seen a savior, and quickly carried Yu Ziyou into the house for Doctor Chen to treat him.
Fang Nanxing's diagnosis was correct, and the medicine he prescribed was also correct, but Yu Ziyou was too young to take the medicine.
"I'll try to massage the young master." Doctor Chen asked Fang Nanxing to watch and learn from him.
It is said that teaching an apprentice will starve the master to death, but at this moment, Doctor Chen wanted to teach Fang Nanxing all his skills, so that this old man could still take care of the child for a few more years.
Fang Nanxing watched and listened attentively, memorizing every movement and every formula in his heart.
After Doctor Chen's massage, Yu Ziyou farted several times in succession, and his belly was visibly swollen.