"Uncle Feng is too polite, you say." Gu Wanning hurriedly beckoned him to sit down.

"I won't sit down anymore, please, in your own name, let Mr. Gu come to the mansion as soon as possible to have a talk, the sooner the better."

Although Gu Wanning was a little puzzled after hearing this, why didn't he go in person.

But he didn't ask too much, but nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

"The old slave is resigning." After Feng Butler finished speaking, he turned and walked outside.

After he left, Gu Wanning called Chun Xi over and said, "You go to the Gu Mansion and tell my cousin that I'm sick, and ask him to come over and take my pulse."

"Miss, you're sick, what's wrong?" Chunxi immediately asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, I just feel tired and lethargic.

I want to ask for a safe pulse, but I can't trust others. "

As soon as Chunxi heard this, she didn't think about it any more, and ran away immediately.

But Gu Chengrui was making medicine in the space, Zhou Ying asked after receiving the letter: "Your master said, let's go there immediately."

"Yes, it's very uncomfortable." Chunxi nodded.

"I see, just wait a moment, I'll call someone right now." Zhou Ying replied thoughtfully, then turned and went to the study to pick Gu Chengrui out of the space and said: "I'm afraid there is something wrong, last night It looks like she's in good spirits."

"I understand, then I'll take the medicine kit and go there." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, he kissed her and said, "Remember to pay attention to me, if something really happens, you have to help me."

After they left, Zhou Ying followed.

But as soon as Gu Chengrui entered the palace, he was stopped by Steward Feng, who took him to Gu Wanning's place.

When sending him out, he made sure that no one was around and asked, "Doctor Gu, I wonder if tuberculosis can be cured for you?"

When Gu Chengrui heard his question, he knew that this was the main goal of this trip.

And the identity of the patient is probably not simple, otherwise Wanning would not be used as an excuse.

Then he asked: "There are several types of tuberculosis, and several stages. I have to check the pulse before I can draw a conclusion."

"What if it reaches the stage of coughing up blood."

"Coughing up blood? That belongs to the middle and late stages. For now, the disease can only be suppressed, and there is no possibility of cure."

Of course, if you use western medicine, it may take longer, but you have to keep using it, and he doesn't want to take that risk.

After hearing this, Uncle Feng breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

Because he knew very well that if the emperor survived a catastrophe, he would not easily abdicate. In this way, the prince's hard life may still be in the future, so he might as well take the opportunity to take the throne.

Then he said: "Then can you make a prescription and see if it can be used."

"Of course." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, when he passed by the tent, he went in and opened a prescription, and then said: "If conditions permit, you can eat more of this marzipan, which is what people often call asparagus. to a palliative effect."

"Understood, thanks for your hard work."

"You're welcome. If you need anything, just ask. In addition, if the prince has a letter, send us a letter."

"must."

After Gu Chengrui left, Steward Feng wrote back a letter to King Rui.

Although he didn't mention his name, Zhou Ying could tell the clue from his tone.

After entering the space at night, Zhou Ying followed the letter to find King Rui.

He really didn't recognize him at first, and Zhou Ying didn't confirm his identity until he approached Xiao Heng with the prescription and talked to him.

And learned that the emperor had tuberculosis.

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