The two waited anxiously outside. After about two quarters of an hour, a group of imperial doctors came out one after another.
Zhao Hao and Princess Yongning hurried forward and looked at the old doctor with white hair and beard who was leading the group.
"Imperial Physician, what's the situation?" Zhao Hao asked quickly.
"Your Highness, Prince." The old doctor bowed to the two of them, his face solemn: "The eldest princess's illness is most likely... malaria!"
Upon hearing this, Princess Yongning's legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.
Zhao Hao was quick to act and held her in his arms.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Hao asked with an unpleasant expression, "Doctor, are you sure?"
The old doctor said, "The princess' current condition, alternating between hot and cold, is a symptom of malaria. Her pulse is erratic and unreliable, so it can be basically confirmed."
"Of course, you can also observe for another two days. If the symptoms are still very obvious, then it is confirmed."
"Now, I can prescribe some medicine for the princess to replenish her foundation and strengthen her energy."
Princess Yongning, who had calmed down a little, said quickly, "Imperial Physician, you must do your best to save my aunt!"
The old doctor hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. We will do our best."
The old doctor said this and walked to the side to write a prescription.
The rest of the people walked out quietly.
Princess Yongning looked at Zhao Hao and said in a trembling voice: "Zhao Hao, help me go in to see my aunt!"
Jiang Yiren's illness was indeed a huge blow to Princess Yongning.
Zhao Hao nodded and helped her walk into the inner room.
Jiang Yiren was lying on the bed, her originally fair skin had turned red.
He was covered with a thick quilt.
Seeing this, Zhao Hao immediately frowned.
"Sit here for a while."
Zhao Hao helped Princess Yongning sit down on the chair, then he quickly walked to the bed and lifted the quilt covering Jiang Yiren.
Princess Yongning saw this and quickly asked, "Zhao Hao, what are you doing?"
Zhao Hao turned around and said, "Aunt has a high fever now. If she keeps covering herself with such a thick blanket for a long time, I'm afraid she will get burned."
Princess Yongning immediately asked, "Isn't this sweating?"
Zhao Hao shook his head: "The more you cover yourself, the hotter it gets. Won't you get burned?"
As the two were talking, a middle-aged imperial physician walked in. When he saw Zhao Hao lifting the quilt off Jiang Yiren, he immediately hurried forward.
"Master Zhao, what are you doing?"
"The princess' body is now alternating between hot and cold. She is extremely exhausted and easily infected by evil spirits. She needs to be covered with a blanket."
"Hurry up and cover yourself with the quilt!"
Zhao Hao frowned and said, "The princess has a high fever. If she gets burned, can you take the responsibility?"
Seeing Zhao Hao scolding him, the middle-aged doctor's face suddenly darkened.
"Master Zhao, this is a matter for doctors. If you don't understand medicine, don't talk nonsense. If evil spirits enter the body and make the princess' condition worse, we can't afford it!"
Without waiting for Zhao Hao to speak, Princess Yongning stood up, holding onto the table and said, "Zhao Hao, you should listen to the imperial physician..."
Zhao Hao said in a deep voice: "No, Auntie is so hot now, it's too dangerous to continue covering her with such a thick blanket!"
For high fever, sweating is one way of saying it, and dissipating heat is another.
There are all kinds of stories about past lives.
Zhao Hao didn't know which statement was correct.
However, he knew one thing, Jiang Yiren was too hot now, definitely reaching 40 degrees, or even higher.
In this case, the heat dissipation must be correct.
Because high fever can burn people out.
This is not just a simple cold or fever.
Seeing Zhao Hao's determination, the middle-aged doctor immediately said, "Master Zhao, you are being irresponsible for the eldest princess's illness. If anything happens to the eldest princess, you will be responsible!"
Originally, this was a problem of concept, and he didn't get angry even though there was a difference of opinion.
However, this guy actually wanted to put the blame for not being able to cure the disease on himself, which made him immediately angry.
Looking at the middle-aged doctor, he said in a serious tone: "If you can't cure it, don't wait for your majesty to speak, I will kill you directly!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged doctor's face suddenly turned ugly and he stared straight at Zhao Hao.
At this moment, the old doctor stepped in and asked, "What's wrong?"
Seeing the old doctor coming in, the middle-aged doctor hurriedly said, "Father, Lord Zhao just removed the quilt from the eldest princess."
"He did this without permission, and he said something happened to the princess, and he wanted to kill us all!"
The old doctor took a look at the bed and found that the quilt on Jiang Yiren had been removed.
He immediately looked at Zhao Hao and asked, "Master Zhao, why is this?"
Zhao Hao suppressed his anger and said, "If the human body is covered with a blanket while in such a high fever, the temperature will continue to rise. Can a person bear it?"
With the old doctor present, the middle-aged doctor obviously felt more confident and said in a deep voice, "I told you, this is to prevent evil spirits from entering the body and to preserve the patient's vitality so that it doesn't leak out!"
"If you take off the quilt now and any problems arise, it has nothing to do with us!"
Zhao Hao was too lazy to pay attention to the other person and his eyes fell directly on the old doctor.
The old doctor said, "Master Zhao, you are not familiar with medicine, so it is normal and understandable for you to have such thoughts."
"But it is true. Her Royal Highness the Princess is weak right now and needs to conserve her energy."
"We must also prevent external evil from invading the body."
"So, cover yourself with a thick blanket."
"Master Zhao, it's very dangerous to remove the quilt now!"
Zhao Hao was neither surprised nor surprised by the old doctor's words. He took a deep breath and didn't want to argue with him.
"Don't worry about these. If it is confirmed to be malaria, then cure it."
Miasma is malaria.
The middle-aged doctor immediately said, "If the princess's condition worsens due to external evil entering her body and the treatment is ineffective, you will be held responsible!"
When Zhao Hao heard this, he became even more angry as he was already extremely anxious.
"Then you can try it!"
Seeing this, the old doctor also frowned and said, "Master Zhao, it is our duty as the imperial physician to diagnose the eldest princess."
"However, the treatment process requires us to have full control."
"If Lord Zhao feels that our level is not good enough, then you can report it to His Majesty, and we can hand over the task of treatment to Lord Zhao!"
Zhao Hao's heart suddenly sank, his eyes fixed on the father and son in front of him.
Princess Yongning, who was standing by, saw this and hurried over and said, "Zhao Hao, at this moment, it is important to treat my aunt."
After giving some advice, she looked at the old doctor again: "Doctor, the most important thing now is to cure the patient!"
The old doctor said, "Your Highness, it's not that I don't want to treat you. It's Lord Zhao who is preventing me from treating the princess."
"If that's the case, there's nothing I can do."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
