It's misty and rainy. I hope he gets better soon.
Afterwards, he was taken to the boat by someone.
Defu hurried back home, but he didn't know what had happened to the prince.
When I returned home, the yard was crowded with several doctors, all of whom were very troublesome and didn't know why they had to torture themselves like this.
When the old lady heard this, she staggered and hurried over to see her son.
Although she was angry that her son did such a thing for a concubine, she felt more worried about his health.
As soon as I walked in, I saw him lying on the bed with a flushed face, unconscious, and mumbling something.
She leaned in closer to listen and found out that the person he was calling out was "Zhizhi".
Her legs suddenly went weak, and she felt a little regretful, not knowing what she had insisted on.
He took out his token and handed it to Defu:
"Quick, quick, go get the doctor."
The emperor gave this token to Lu Yanli out of sympathy for her guarding the capital alone and for her meritorious service.
She didn't trust these folk doctors, after all, the imperial physicians were more skilled.
She carefully wiped his burning forehead with a towel, and she kept wiping until Defu called the imperial physician back.
She felt that Yan'er's forehead was so hot that no matter how she rubbed it, it wouldn't cool down.
Tears streamed down my cheeks.
Seeing the imperial physician coming, he quickly gave up his seat.
The rain outside was getting heavier, but there was a solemn and silent atmosphere in the house.
Looking at the imperial physician's increasingly solemn expression.
The old lady felt like she was suffocating.
The imperial physician put down the medicine box, took out some silver needles from it, and inserted them into the body one by one.
Half an hour later, Lu Yanli woke up and asked in a hoarse voice:
“Where is Zhizhi?
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