The imperial physician arrived quickly.
As the imperial physician knelt there to examine Murong Qingli, sweat was still pouring down his forehead.
After checking the pulse for about a cup of tea, the imperial physician withdrew his hand, knelt on the ground with his head lowered, and began to report.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is in good health and there is no sign of poisoning."
"The reason for the abdominal pain may be that I ate too much at night and didn't digest it."
[Hey, what serious nonsense! ]
[But it is difficult for you. Not to mention that you are an imperial physician, even if you were a miracle doctor, you would not be able to find out the cause of the dog tyrant's abdominal pain.]
【Hehehe~】
"Lady Si is also suffering from abdominal pain. Please take a look at her." Murong Qingli suddenly spoke.
He is a man who knows how to judge the situation.
Since Simian has used other means to transfer the abdominal pain to him.
If he wanted to feel less uncomfortable, he would have to ask the imperial physician to treat Concubine Si.
As long as Simiren's body is well taken care of and she no longer has any pain reactions, then he will naturally not feel pain either.
[Eh? The dog is more conscientious than the man, is this? ]
[I actually took the initiative to ask the imperial physician to help me. I've never seen such a thing in my life! ]
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration." Si Muqiao thanked him and let the imperial physician take her pulse.
"Your Majesty, Lady Si is suffering from abdominal pain caused by stagnation of Qi and cold. Perhaps she caught a cold before."
"As the saying goes, if the flow is unobstructed, there will be no pain, but if the flow is blocked, there will be pain. In Simiren's case, you should treat it as soon as possible."
"I will now prescribe some soothing and conditioning medicine for Lady Sima, and I hope Lady Sima can take it in time."
"Okay, thank you, doctor." Si Muqiao nodded obediently.
"Is there any quick solution to her abdominal pain?"
Murong Qingli felt that his forehead was in so much pain that thin, dense sweat was oozing out. His whole body was in so much pain that he felt like he was about to faint.
"You can boil some brown sugar ginger soup to relieve the pain, and then perform acupoint massage to relieve it a little." The imperial physician replied.
"If that's the case, why are you still standing there?"
Murong Qingli gave the order and someone immediately went to prepare the brown sugar ginger soup.
As for the imperial physician, he forced himself to steady his trembling hands and prepared to give Si Muqiao a massage.
"You step back, I'll come." Murong Qingli frowned slightly and spoke.
How can the imperial physician give a massage when he is trembling like this?
By the time the imperial physician finished the massage, he would have probably died from the pain.
It would be better for him to do it himself.
"Yes, Your Majesty, press Sanyinjiao first. This acupuncture point is located on the inner side of the calf, three inches above the tip of the inner ankle."
"Next is Shenque, Qihai, Guanyuan..."
The imperial physician stood by with his head lowered, giving instructions, but deep down in his heart, a storm had already begun to brew.
Oh my God, how could His Majesty be so fond of Lady Si?
He actually personally massaged Si Meiren to prevent her from continuing to suffer from abdominal pain due to the arrival of her period.
This is the first time since Your Majesty ascended the throne that he has shown such love to the concubines in the harem.
[My God, what's wrong with this dog tyrant? ]
【Why is it suddenly abnormal? 】
[But to be honest, he looks so handsome when he gets serious! ]
[I really want to enslave him like this forever~Order him around~]
“~~~”Murong Qingli.
Oh, do I want to?
I give you face, don’t I?
It’s all because of your damn pain transfer talisman!
Don't worry, Lady Si, I have taken note of everything for you.
Murong Qingli was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm.
Soon, the brown sugar ginger tea was brought in.
After seeing that thing, Murong Qingli said with a hint of urgency in his tone.
"Miss Si, the medicine is here, drink it."
"Your Majesty, this medicine has just been boiled. It looks a little hot. I'd better wait before drinking it."
"I let you drink now!"
"Drink if you want!"
Facing Murong Qingli's commanding tone, Si Muqiao retorted in dissatisfaction.
[Dog tyrant, please behave yourself. Aren't you afraid of burning me to death with such hot food? Drink, you big-headed ghost! ]
The imperial physician standing nearby saw the temperature in the room drop suddenly and his majesty's aura become stern and terrifying, so he spoke hurriedly.
"Well... Miss Si, if you feel it's too hot, I will help you think of a solution!"
"Well, then I'll have to trouble the imperial physician." Si Muqiao said.
The imperial physician waited for two or three seconds and did not hear any rebuttal from Murong Qingli, so he asked the eunuch beside him for an empty bowl.
Then, he took the empty bowl and started pouring it back and forth with the bowl of brown sugar ginger tea.
This will indeed make the medicine cool faster, but it still takes time.
Murong Qingli, who was sitting there, watching his ups and downs, suddenly felt extremely annoyed.
The next moment, he said impatiently, "Put it down!"
"Yes." The imperial physician tried hard not to let his hands tremble and put the two bowls back intact.
Murong Qingli stood up, walked closer, picked up the bowl of still hot medicine, and then activated his internal strength.
But after a moment, the heat from the medicine became much thinner.
"Drink it!" He handed the medicine to Si Muqiao and spoke sparingly.
"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty." Si Muqiao couldn't understand why he was like this.
But since the medicine is no longer hot, she will naturally drink it.
After drinking a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea at just the right temperature, Si Muqiao felt nothing.
On the other hand, Murong Qingli felt that his abdominal pain had improved a lot.
He asked the imperial physician and others to leave, then stared at Si Muqiao and spoke.
"It's getting late, go to bed."
"Oh, yes." Si Muqiao nodded, quickly crawled to the innermost part of the bed, and tucked himself into the quilt.
After closing your eyes, don't move.
Murong Qingli: "..."
Forget it, I’m too lazy to argue with her.
Murong Qingli also lifted the quilt and got on the bed, then lay down and closed his eyes.
At this moment, the half-hour abdominal pain period has not yet passed.
After lying down, he still had a strange feeling of pain in his lower abdomen, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
He was so angry that he wanted to jump up and beat up the culprit, Lady Si.
But when he thought about it carefully, he remembered what Simian said, that the pain of giving birth was much more painful than it was now.
If it was so painful, why did his mother give birth to him?
Since you gave birth to him, why do you treat him like that?
When he thought of this, Murong Qingli's expression couldn't help but twist, and his mood suddenly became violent and irritable.
He even had the crazy thought of destroying everything...
At this moment, the movie in Simiren's mind suddenly began to play again...
On the screen, Nezha, who has no friends, begins to join forces with Ao Bing to fight monsters and save innocent children...
Then, they played shuttlecock by the sea with a magnificent sunset.
The scene was beautiful, and his irritable mood was calmed down involuntarily...
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