If Yinzuo was looking forward to going to Yangzhou in February with fireworks every day before setting off, then when he boarded the big ship to Yangzhou, he had only one feeling left - life is worse than death. Who could have imagined that the Prince of Zhao, who was full of energy on land, would vomit like a pregnant woman once he was on the ship.
It has been almost half a day since Yinzuo got on the boat, and he has been holding a basin and vomiting. At first, he could vomit out something, but later on, he could only dry heave, and now he is almost vomiting bile.
"Doctor Wang, are you able to do this? I've been doing acupuncture for so long, but his symptoms haven't improved at all."
Doctor Wang really wanted to cry but couldn't. If it weren't for his status, he would have wanted to go up and shake his beloved emperor. He was the imperial physician, didn't the imperial physician understand? He was not a miracle doctor, let alone a god. He couldn't cure any disease with medicine.
Although Kangxi understood this logic in his heart, he still had to worry too much. How could he not be worried when he saw Yinzuo's pale face? He was not a doctor, so if he was worried, he would naturally cause trouble for the imperial physician.
"Doctor Wang, if this is the case, you should just give him an injection and knock him out."
Is Yinzuo holding a basin and retching? The discomfort in his head was relieved a lot after hearing his father's words. No, I am not your biological son after all. Do you want to listen to what you are saying? If you wanted to knock me out with a needle, why didn't you knock me out when the imperial physician suggested it? Now I have been vomiting for the whole afternoon and you are giving me this hindsight. Then my sin for the whole afternoon will be forgotten.
"Hmm... Ah... Father, son, don't... uh... acupuncture. I can still hold on... hold on..."
Yinzuo really exhausted all his energy to say this. He even vomited in the middle and insisted on finishing the sentence. He really used up all the strength in his body. He looked so weak that Kangxi and Doctor Wang who were standing by felt that giving him acupuncture at this time would really be a one-stop service. At this rate, he would probably fall down after fighting seasickness for even one round.
But isn’t there a song like that? How did it go like this? I’m tossing and falling like the waves, I laugh off all the grievances, I’m sometimes low, sometimes high, I’m staggering and refusing to fall… Well, that’s getting off topic, anyway, it’s a simple sentence, our Prince Zhao relied on this indomitable spirit, practiced drunken boxing and vomited on the boat for three days, when Kangxi was so worried that he almost wanted to abandon the boat and go ashore, his seasickness symptoms miraculously improved a lot, although he was still vomiting, but at least not as frequently, and he could eat some food.
"Khan Ama, you see what I said is right, isn't it? Persistence is the key to everything. As long as you hold on to the belief that either I kill you or you kill me, perseverance will always bring you unexpected surprises. Look at my son, he has now gotten rid of his seasickness."
These three days felt as long as three years to Yinzuo. Not only did he feel dizzy, but he also had pain on both sides of his temples and vomited a lot. The most important thing was that he could only urinate but not take in. If his father had not forced him to drink a lot of food, he would probably be dead by now.
After recovering this time, Yinzuo felt as if his head had become several pounds lighter. Although he still vomited from time to time, he was much better than before.
"It's all right, it's all right. You haven't eaten much these past few days, and your elder brother and I vomited out most of the food we forced you to eat. Are you hungry now? Liang Jiugong, go to the kitchen and ask them to make a bowl of porridge that's easy to digest and send it over. Yinzuo, have some."
Although Yinzuo had just finished eating, he couldn't bear to refuse his father's kindness. There is a kind of hunger in this world that your father thinks you are hungry. Alas, what should Yinzuo do at this time? Eat it. At worst, he can spit it out later.
However, Yinzuo regretted it in just half a day. He shouldn't have been soft-hearted at that time. Although the meal was free, the stomach was his own. Who would eat eight meals in one afternoon? Although he could vomit it out, wouldn't it be uncomfortable?
"Father, please, let's just eat this today. I know you've been scared by your son these past few days, but this rice wasn't blown in by the wind, and I don't want to be just a porter between food and washbasins."
When Kangxi heard Yinzuo's words, he couldn't help but clench his fist and put it to his mouth to pretend to cough. Oh, isn't this the frequency of feeding Yinzuo porridge these days? He almost forgot that the frequency of his porridge and Yinzuo's vomiting were different.
"Okay, then we won't eat today. You should just rest here. You're just feeling better now, so don't get too worked up."
The place where Yinzuo and Kangxi lived was of course the best seat on the ship. It was not only luxurious and spacious, but also more stable than other places on the ship. Yinzuo was still vomiting now. Of course, he didn't dare to do it. Even though he knew that living with his father would mean being under someone else's supervision, he had no intention of returning to his own place.
In this way, the fleet sailed along the canal for another two days, and finally arrived at Dezhou, the first stop of the southern tour. Yinzuo had suffered a lot during these days on the boat. Now that his feet were about to set foot on land again, he was in a very good mood.
"Big Brother, Third Brother, one of you come and give me a hand. I've been vomiting all over these past few days, and I'm afraid I'll fall directly into the water if I take this step."
Yinzuo was filled with indignation when talking about this matter. You said that he and his eldest brother, third brother, ninth brother, and tenth brother were all his father's sons, so why were they not dizzy at all, but he was almost vomiting to death? Again, is the genetic difference between these two fathers so big?
Although Kangxi was surrounded by people when he went on tour, it was not the kind of huge crowds seen in TV dramas. Those surrounding him were soldiers of the Eight Banners, not ordinary people, so there was no excitement to watch. Yinzuo was not feeling well at the time, so as soon as he got off the boat, he asked Dexi to help him get into the carriage first.
"As expected, this down-to-earth feeling is more reassuring. Dexi, I see I have some snacks over there. Go pick out the ones I like and bring a plate over. I'm hungry."
Yinzuo's vomiting after eating a few days ago not only scared Kangxi, but Dexi was also scared by him. Seeing that he wanted to eat, he naturally would not stop him. However, Yinzuo's stomach was exhausted these days, so he naturally did not dare to bring the plate to him as the operation said. He just went over and took a piece and handed it to Yinzuo.
"It's rare that Master has a good appetite today, so you can have some of this snack. However, it's a bit too sweet and hard to digest, so just have a piece to taste it. When we get back to where we live, I'll go to the kitchen and bring you some porridge."
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