Prince Zhijun said: "The female shaman doesn't just do gynecology, she also..."

"I know that she is still seeing a pregnancy department! But do you really think it's a waste of time to ask these irrelevant doctors to treat Huang Ama? Huang Ama has a cold, and there are doctors in the Imperial Hospital who specialize in this.

Aren’t they more capable than these motley crew?”

At this time, many ministers gathered at the entrance of the Yangxin Hall. They were all worried about Emperor Kangxi's illness. After hearing the words of the Crown Prince, they all looked at Prince Zhi with suspicion or disapproval. Regardless of

Whoever heard this said that Prince Zhi was not very reliable.

Prince Zhi was furious, but he did not lose his composure at this time: "No matter what, I have Emperor Ama in my heart, I have filial piety, I, I have worked hard, I don't know what His Royal Highness has done.

What about your efforts? Just look for these professionals to check on Feng Han. You have been watching for three days and there is no news at all. Are you not worried at all? "

These words are quite heartbreaking.

The ministers looked at the prince again, but no one said anything. At this time, no matter which family they were from, they couldn't help and fight casually. If a single quarrel turned into a group fight, they were still in the Yangxin Palace.

Emperor Kangxi inside there is not dead yet. They are so bold that no one can escape.

This means that even after the tiger falls, its majesty remains.

As long as Emperor Kangxi didn't close his eyes for a day, he would be the master of the Qing Dynasty.

The Crown Prince and Prince Zhi had been bickering for a long time, but there was no agreement.

At this time, a few old ministers came forward and tried to persuade him in a soft voice, but no matter what, they could tell something about it.

In fact, people in the prince's lineage are not that active in treating Kangxi, and prefer conservative treatment. After all, they say that illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. When you are sick, you have to treat it slowly and rationally.

The tiger and wolf medicine may seem to be cured at once, but it is extremely harmful to the body and is absolutely not advisable.

Prince Zhi's lineage is to actively treat and seek multiple methods. No matter what, Huang Ama must get better quickly. This recuperation can come slowly, but this fever must subside immediately, otherwise

It's too dangerous.

Both sides fought and fought to no avail.

It’s so satisfying when there are so many people, but it doesn’t work if there’s no one to make the final decision.

The prince still has the upper hand at this time. After all, he is still the prince. After the fall of Emperor Kangxi, he is the biggest in the Qing palace and he can make many decisions.

But he was also a little depressed because he couldn't enter the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart now.

This has never happened before.

At this time, Shen Yuan changed into the clothes of a palace maid and followed a young eunuch silently through the back door into the Yangxin Palace.

There is a strong Zen fragrance in the Yangxin Hall, as if you are in a temple. Of course, it is somewhat different from the smell in the temple, because this fragrance is very pure and high-end, unlike the mixed and inferior feeling in the temple.

no the same.

Shen Yuan was different from other people who lowered their heads and held their breath. She always raised her head and looked straight ahead, with a quiet and calm look on her face.

There are many curtains in the house, stacked one on top of another, like shadows. Every time you lift one curtain, it's like folding a parcel box. People always think that they can see the inside this time, but in fact, there are curtains one after another, endless.

Gone.

Finally, when we arrived at a hospital bed, the little eunuch reminded us softly: "Hurry up and pay your respects to the Lord Long Live."
Chapter completed!