Being stared at by forty or fifty pairs of eyes at the same time, no matter how thick-skinned Lu Chen was, he was still very nervous.
What's more, at this moment, Li Zhuo looked at him with eyes full of hope.
If eyes could glow, Lu Chen felt that he had been roasted.
"I've told you so many times, I really don't know any magic, you're just forcing me!"
"Master Lu, please use your magic to save my youngest child!" As he spoke, Li Zhuo had already walked in front of Lu Chen, reached out and held Lu Chen's hand, with the expressions of hope and despair in his eyes constantly switching.
"Even if he is an emperor, he is still a father!" Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, he really didn't know how to refuse the other party.
But when it comes to curing illnesses, he really doesn't have the ability.
"Your Majesty, can you let me take a look at the little prince first? Whether it is to summon the soul or to cure the disease and save lives, we must first take a look at the patient's condition." Lu Chen pondered.
Li Zhuo also nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, it's me who is worried and confused. Immortal, please follow me."
Having said that, Li Zhuo disregarded any etiquette and personally pulled Lu Chen's wrist and walked into the room.
The young eunuch beside Li Zhuo hurried forward and said, "Your Majesty, you can't go in. What if the little prince gets sick and passes it on to you..."
Before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard in the face. Li Zhuo shouted at him in anger, "You bastard! My son is sick, and as a father, don't I even have the right to visit him?"
Having said that, he ignored the objections of others and dragged Lu Chen into the room.
Lu Chen looked like he had lost all hope in life. You, as his father, don’t care, but I do!
In this era without antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, if you really get something like pneumonia, the consequences will definitely be extremely miserable.
"No! I need to find some time to develop penicillin! Without these special medicines, life would be too frustrating. Even a small scratch could be fatal."
In a flash, Lu Chen had already walked into the room. At this moment, there were two imperial doctors surrounding the little prince's bed, and four palace maids standing by to help, some holding a basin of water, and some wringing a towel.
When everyone saw Li Zhuo coming in, they all knelt down and saluted. Li Zhuo waved his hand impatiently and said, "Everyone, get up. How is my prince now?"
As he spoke, Li Zhuo planned to drag Lu Chen forward.
But at this moment, one of the palace maids suddenly stood up, stopped in front of Li Zhuo and said, "Your Majesty, why did you bring this evil person here again? The reason why the little prince fell ill may be caused by this evil person!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Chen's scalp exploded.
Girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can’t say whatever you want!
He looked at the woman in front of him. She was in her twenties, and there was a mixture of maturity and youth between her eyebrows.
Although she looked angry, it did not destroy her gentle temperament.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the girl in front of me has an extremely broad mind!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, could it be that in this day and age, there's such a thing as volleyball?"
"How could a girl with such a broad mind say such heartbreaking words? Can such a capital crime be casually pinned on someone?"
Fortunately, Li Zhuo was not a tyrant and did not lose his mind because of anxiety and anger.
He looked at the maid in front of him and said, "Yourong, please move aside. Master Lu is truly a capable person, not a liar as you say. You may not know that just now, Master Lu prayed for rain."
Hearing how Li Zhuo addressed the girl, Lu Chen associated her with a name.
Zheng Yourong, this is the name of the girl in front of me.
She was not an ordinary palace maid, but the wet nurse of the little prince Li Xiang, also known as Nanny Rong.
Yes, it was Aunt Rong who was once teased by the original owner of this body.
"I see. Now the logic makes sense. After all this fuss, it turns out they're just enemies meeting."
After seeing Zheng Yourong, some memories appeared in Lu Chen's mind.
Thinking back to what he had done and the soft and slightly elastic feel of his hand, Lu Chen felt that Zheng Yourong was very kind not to kill him immediately!
Thinking of this, he looked up and down at Zheng Yourong in front of him.
I have to say that the original owner of this body had great taste.
Putting aside her appearance and character, this girl’s broad mind alone is worth making friends with.
Considering that anyone who can be a wet nurse must be married, Lu Chen suddenly realized.
As expected, the Prime Minister is the one with the best taste!
Zheng Yourong looked at Lu Chen in front of her with a look of surprise and doubt. It was this scoundrel who had teased her before.
Not long ago, I heard that this person was going to be boiled in a cauldron for praying for no rain. But now looking at the attitude of His Majesty the Emperor, it seems that he has no intention of punishing him. Why is that?
"Your Majesty, does this man really have some skills?" Zheng Yourong was doubtful.
But since His Majesty the Emperor thinks Lu Chen is a capable person, she can't say anything more.
The most important thing is that the little prince's life is in danger now. If Lu Chen can really save the little prince, Zheng Yourong will not care about the other party's previous frivolous behavior.
So she stepped aside, and Li Zhuo hurriedly pulled Lu Chen forward.
A boy of five or six years old was lying on the bed. At this moment, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his face was flushed, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead and neck, which was obviously caused by the high temperature.
Lu Chen looked at the thick blankets covering the other person, frowned slightly and said, "Your Majesty, can I touch the little prince?"
The bodies of dragon descendants are delicate and generally will not be touched by ordinary people. However, this is a special period, and Lu Chen also has a special status. Li Zhuo immediately nodded and said, "Please help me, Immortal."
Lu Chen nodded slightly, reached out to pull open the little prince's quilt, and checked his body.
Fortunately, there was no rash on the body, which ruled out any special diseases caused by certain viruses.
Lu Chen reached out and touched Li Xiang's neck and forehead. She indeed had a high fever, and her neck was too swollen, right?
Li Zhuo, standing nearby, said nervously, "Master Lu, how is my son doing? Are you sure?"
Originally, Lu Chen planned to come in and pretend to check it out, then say that he was powerless and withdraw from the matter.
But now, looking at the little prince's symptoms, and then at the conditions of Li Zhuo and Zheng Yourong, he finally pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I thought it was some kind of complicated illness, but it turns out to be just this?"
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