Chapter 107 Is this some kind of innate suffering holy body?
An Jiu came out of Guanghua Palace.
Eunuch Li came forward to greet him.
"And your majesty?"
"Asleep."
Eunuch Li frowned: "I haven't taken the medicine yet, what should I do?"
An Jiu was helpless: "Your Majesty doesn't like taking medicine. Can you add some sugar or something to the medicine?"
Eunuch Li sighed, "Yes, we have added it. We have tasted it and it is not bitter at all, but Your Majesty just won't drink it."
This is a difficult situation.
The emperor was a very stubborn man.
Eunuch Li came over and looked at An Jiu with a smile: "Xiao Jiu..."
As soon as An Jiu saw this situation, he knew that something bad was going to happen.
"What's up?"
She looked at Eunuch Li with a complicated expression.
Eunuch Li's pale face had lost a layer of powder because of his smile, but he didn't care at all and said, "I think you have to take care of His Majesty's medicine."
An Jiu frowned: "I can't."
Eunuch Li said, "It's not difficult, it's not difficult. Isn't that the one who listens to you the most?"
An Jiu "..."
So this was the idea.
An Jiu was not angry, she agreed to give it a try.
After all, taking medicine earlier can help you get better earlier.
The emperor would also suffer less.
Eunuch Li was very satisfied. Just as he was about to go in, he found that the emperor came out in his inner clothes with disheveled hair and a red face, as if he had a fever.
Eunuch Li was startled and was about to rush forward, but when he met the emperor's eyes, he stopped abruptly.
His neck hurts...
"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, come back soon."
When An Jiu heard the voice, he turned around and was startled. He hurried back and ran to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
He ran out without any clothes on. This guy is really not afraid of getting worse.
【uncomfortable. 】
An Jiu paused, looked up, and recognized that this was the tyrant.
The tyrant frowned, sniffed, and looked unhappy. He might have a fever, his face was red, and he looked pitiful.
An Jiu said hurriedly: "Go back and lie down first."
She took the tyrant back to Guanghua Palace, and Eunuch Li sent someone to call the imperial physician. The imperial physician had examined the emperor in the morning and prescribed medicine, but the emperor did not take it. Now he has a fever again...
Eunuch Li could only beg Xiaojiu to help His Majesty take the medicine smoothly, as he didn't dare to persuade him anyway.
[Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable...]
Along the way, the tyrant's voice never stopped.
An Jiu stood on tiptoe and touched his head. He indeed had a fever, even though he was fine just now.
"Go lie down on the bed."
The tyrant lay down obediently, covering himself with the quilt, leaving only his head exposed to look at Anjiu.
When An Jiu was about to leave, he had to get up. An Jiu could only wait here. After a while, Eunuch Li said that the imperial physician was here.
An Jiu said to the tyrant: "The imperial physician is taking your pulse. You are not allowed to move or lose your temper. Do you hear me?"
The tyrant nodded: "I heard it!"
Eunuch Li couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene from a distance, "This Xiaojiu is really capable. He trains His Majesty like a dog... Bah, bah, bah, His Majesty is not a dog."
Eunuch Li threw this thought out of his mind and went out. Not long after, an old doctor came in carrying a medicine box.
He saluted the tyrant and then asked him to stretch out his hand.
The tyrant went to see Anjiu unhappily, he didn't want to give his hand to this old man.
An Jiu winked and made eyes, signaling him not to disobey.
The tyrant was very angry and stretched out his hand angrily. The old doctor grabbed his wrist and felt his pulse without hesitation, and then asked him to stick out his tongue.
The tyrant was even more unhappy.
An Jiu glared at him, and he stuck out his tongue.
The old doctor said: "Your Majesty has a strong liver fire..."
The old doctor talked a lot, and the general meaning was that the emperor had been injured before and had not recovered well. He had also been overworked recently and caught a cold.
He wrote down the prescription, got up and left.
Eunuch Li sent someone to watch these people boil medicine.
An Jiu asked for a basin of water and applied it to the tyrant's forehead.
The tyrant is very obedient, but that does not prevent him from being dissatisfied.
"Not feeling well," he added.
An Jiu comforted her: "Eunuch Li will make some medicine later, you will get better soon after you take it."
The tyrant nodded and looked at her with his big wet eyes.
An Jiu was helpless, this sense of separation...
Just now the emperor was lying here playing chess with her.
"Your Majesty, please take a nap if you are sleepy." An Jiu thought that the medicine had to be boiled for half an hour, so it was okay for the tyrant to take a nap.
…
The Imperial Hospital prepared the medicine at full speed, and by the time it was delivered, the tyrant had already fallen asleep.
"Should we wake up His Majesty?" An Jiu asked Eunuch Li tentatively.
She didn't dare to shout, what if she woke up the emperor?
Who do you think you are to ask the emperor to get up and take medicine?
Can't float~
Eunuch Li also hesitated. If he woke that person up, wouldn't his neck be broken?
Who the hell is he? How dare he ask that guy to get up and take medicine?
So An Jiu and Eunuch Li looked at each other, and at that moment an idea suddenly occurred to both of them, and they decided not to call for the time being. After all, the emperor had just fallen asleep, and it would not be easy for him to sleep for a while.
After an unknown amount of time, the emperor felt his nose becoming more and more uncomfortable, and his whole body was cold. He opened his eyes and saw Silly Goose sitting beside the bed, who seemed to be touching his forehead.
What is this for?
An Jiu had just touched his head and thought that the fever had gotten worse. If he didn't wake up, he would have to wake him up to take medicine. But then the emperor opened his eyes. An Jiu pulled his hand back and subconsciously thought it was the tyrant, so he said gently, "Your Majesty, drink the medicine obediently, and you will recover soon."
emperor"……"
【What the hell is she talking about? 】
[When should I take the medicine? ]
[I don’t want to drink. ]
An Jiu turned to look at him, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
The emperor said angrily: "Who do you think I am?"
[I am not that fool. ]
An Jiu swallowed his saliva and felt more sympathy for the emperor. The tyrant had agreed to drink the medicine, and there was only this little bit left...
Now it's ok...
You have to bear this pain!
What is your congenital suffering?
Eunuch Li received a signal from An Jiu and realized that the emperor had woken up, so he hurriedly asked someone to bring the hot medicine over.
"Take it away, I don't want to drink it."
Eunuch Li advised: "Your Majesty's health is the most important thing."
Of course the emperor knew that being sick was not pleasant.
But he didn't want to take the medicine.
It was the first time that An Jiu saw such a painful and vivid expression on his face, as if the bowl contained not medicine but some terrible beast.
By the way, is it really that unpalatable?
"Your Majesty, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the country."
Eunuch Li advised again.
The emperor picked up the bowl reluctantly.
The mask of pain became even more hideous.
[I don’t want to drink…]
[I really don’t want to drink…]
I thought it would take some effort, but I didn't expect him to pick it up and drink it in one gulp. An Jiu hurriedly handed him some water, and he drank several cups before he could suppress the bitter taste.
The emperor lay on the bed with no desire to live, and suddenly an idea came to him: "Whoever caught the cold will be responsible. Let that idiot take medicine next time."
An Jiu "..."
Eunuch Li: "..."
I didn't have the heart to tell him that this medicine was originally meant for the tyrant to drink, but you woke up at this time...
Poor little majesty...
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