Zhu Xiurong was extremely sad, and when she listened to Fang Jifan's words skeptical, she was a little amused and crying. She couldn't help but say, "Really?"

Fang Jifan said righteously: "Fake it."

"..." Zhu Xiurong was a little sad again.

Fang Jifan said in a sermon: "I just said that only shameless traitors can flatter and slap their horses and be good at waists. They must be extremely sacred. In fact, Your Majesty is also a flesh-and-blood person. How can he be sore? His waist is the same as his ministers, and it is broken, just like a person who will have sores. Now that the waist is cut off, it will be considered to be a major harm in the body. I think that as long as your Majesty can survive, your body will be greatly improved. Therefore, Your Majesty does not have to worry, and there will be no problem. Cutting off the rotten flesh of a person will only benefit."

Zhu Xiurong was a little dizzy and looked at Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan seemed very calm, as if giving her some confidence. She nodded: "Yes."

Fang Jifan said: "Also, if there is any guy in the future, he will say nothing about Jin Cancan, Fu Tian, ​​and the Son of Heaven. You must be careful to guard against him. Eight out of ten people like this are treacherous villains."

"Yes." Zhu Xiurong's pretty face regained some blood, and she thought for a while: "I only believe in you."

"This..." Fang Jifan's body shook, and this sentence seemed to make him feel a hundred times more energetic: "Your Highness entrusts such trust, I am both ashamed and feel that the responsibility is heavy."

Outside, Zhu Houzhao's voice was heard: "Lao Fang, where is Lao Fang?"

Fang Jifan and Zhu Xiurong looked at each other, and Fang Jifan hurriedly stood up and bowed to Zhu Xiurong speechlessly.

Zhu Xiurong seemed to understand Fang Jifan very much, and nodded at him.

Fang Jifan came out of this small house. As soon as he closed the door, he saw the prince coming towards him. Zhu Houzhao said fiercely: "Beast, what are you doing here?"

Fang Jifan had no expression on his face and could not give in to people like Zhu Houzhao. Fang Jifan immediately became angry: "What am I doing? I will visit His Highness the Princess!"

"..." Zhu Houzhao never expected that Fang Jifan would dare to say such words with such righteousness.

Fang Jifan angrily rebuked: "Your Highness the Princess is worried about Your Majesty and is heartbroken. Prince, you are a brother, don't care. Is the prince worthy of being a brother? I don't know where you died, and I look for you everywhere. For your and my brothers, I will comfort Your Highness the Princess. What's wrong?"

"..." Zhu Houzhao's face turned slightly red: "I am very confused as well..."

"Your Highness, now your Majesty's life is in danger. Your Highness is the pillar of the family. You are the leader of the family. There are the Empress Dowager and Empress Zhang above and the Princess below. Anyone can be confused, but your Highness cannot be confused. Your Highness, are you a son and a brother? You are kind to say that, if you and I are not friends, I will not come here!"

"Hey...hey... let's keep your voice down, don't let my sister hear it." Zhu Houzhao grabbed Fang Jifan and tried to cover Fang Jifan's mouth.

Fang Jifan said righteously: "You even know that you are ashamed..."

Zhu Houzhao said: "Serious things, we have to go and see our father..."

"Okay." Fang Jifan felt that the serious matter was important, so he was busy with Zhu Houzhao to get to the silkworm room, changed his clothes, put on a mask, disinfected it, and went in.

Su Yue was taking care of Emperor Hongzhi carefully. Emperor Hongzhi was very weak and his breathing was a little weak. Su Yue specifically recorded the pulse and frequency of Emperor Hongzhi's pulse and breathing in every hour. Fang Jifan took this record and took a look.

These data seem useless, but in fact, they can be compared with the data of dozens of patients in the past. Generally, there are numbers of patients with good recovery and what are the data of patients with normal recovery.

Zhu Houzhao focused and whispered: "It seems that there is no problem."

Fang Jifan said: "Let me see, I see..."

He took it and couldn't help but sigh: "Your Majesty's dragon body is quite healthy, I'm relieved."

"I don't know when I will wake up now. Today, the knife cuts quickly and doesn't produce much blood... Everything is fine. I think it won't be a problem."

Zhu Houzhao felt relieved and stared at Emperor Hongzhi who was unconscious. Then, Su Yue began to change the medicine for Emperor Hongzhi. There was nothing abnormal in the affected mouth, which also made Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan take a breath.

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The Empress Dowager seemed anxious.

In fact, it's not just him who is anxious.

The emperor is the lord of the world. Any accident of the lord of the world will inevitably affect everyone.

Once Your Majesty dies, next...

At least... Liu Jian couldn't imagine that the prince is too young and is too frivolous when encountering things. Once His Majesty dies, what will it mean to His Majesty?

All the ministers were silent.

Queen Zhang just cried in a low voice. Your Majesty is the leader of the world and the head of the family. If His Majesty is gone, his pillar will collapse.

"Is there no news yet?" the Empress Dowager asked, it was getting dark.

"Empress, there is no movement in the Jamshaven room, but the prince and Dingyuan Hou have entered the Jamshaven to visit." The person who spoke was Xiao Jing, and Xiao Jing's worries were written on his face.

The Empress Dowager said sadly: "The emperor has not had a good day. Since the first time he saw him in Ai's family, he has been a child without a mother and is not loved by his father. He has been studying day and night and governing the world. In the past thirty years, there has not been a day of happiness."

In the hall, everyone suddenly sighed.

This is true. Your Majesty’s diligence is well known to everyone. God... is really unkind.

The Empress Dowager felt a little dizzy and immediately said, "Doctor Jiang."

An imperial physician came forward. This imperial physician was the medical officer of the Imperial Hospital. He had excellent medical skills and was known as a miracle doctor: "I am here."

"Is there a way to create a patient in ancient books?" The Empress Dowager was obviously worried.

Everyone's eyes looked at Doctor Jiang.

Doctor Jiang knew in his heart that the Empress Dowager and everyone in the hall did not really want to ask if they could be treated, but... they hoped that they would give them some confidence.

Dr. Jiang was wandering. It was not that he didn't want to give the Empress and others confidence, but that he himself felt that such an unprecedented treatment method was too mysterious and exceeded his understanding of medicine. If he said that the smuggling of the belly could cure the disease, then his Majesty would die and he would not become a scapegoat?

Dr. Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "I... I have been studying medicine for fifty years and have achieved some minor success. I have read all medical books all over the world. At least there has never been such a precedent in medical books with conclusive evidence."

The Empress Dowager frowned, and she looked at Empress Zhang beside her.

Empress Zhang said sadly: "Fang Jifan has always had a way. Perhaps, it is unknown if he can really rely on this technique to save him."

However, Doctor Jiang sighed: "It's not that I contradicted the Empress, but in my opinion, any symptoms in the world, especially those that hurt the lungs, are caused by internal damage. The so-called joy is too high, anger is too much hurt the liver, fear is too much harm to the kidneys, worry is hurt to the spleen, sorrow is hurt to the lungs. These are the natures of the five internal organs. What Your Majesty is hurting now is the intestines. I think it is caused by overwork. There is no cure in the world. And even if you need to treat it, how can you cut off the five internal organs and be intact as before..."

Dr. Jiang kept shook his head: "The serious internal injury is to be treated... Forget it, I am not helpful to say these things. Your Majesty is already sick and blind, and the prince and the Marquis of Dingyuan have also rescued him. I also hope that Your Majesty can be cured..."

He understood the meaning of his words very well. Don’t have too much expectations. Doctor Jiang also hopes that Your Majesty will be cured, but I’m afraid, Your Majesty…

There was a silence in the hall.

Xiao Jing burst into tears: "I want to ask for an order and go to the silkworm room to see Your Majesty."

The Empress Dowager exclaimed: "Life and death are forever. Now, everything is followed by the arrangements of the prince and Fang Jifan. Don't come to Ai's house to ask for orders, Ai's house..."

She stroked her forehead and felt dizzy. The eunuch beside her was sharp-eyed and hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Empress, Empress..."

Suddenly, he made a mess again, and someone said, "Doctor Jiang, hurry up, the Empress fainted."

Liu Jian and others couldn't help, they could only jump.

I don't know when... it will be the end.

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Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan were in the chamber, constantly observing each measured data.

Especially the pulse and heartbeat.

But Emperor Hongzhi was still fainting. Although the two of them had some confidence, they were even more nervous after all.

The chamber was not big, and the two of them sat and looked at Emperor Hongzhi on the couch. Zhu Houzhao suddenly said, "Lao Fang, what should I do if my father... don't wake up?"

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "I didn't think about this, I only know that Your Majesty is full of blessings..."

"Oh." Zhu Houzhao sighed, and he was silent for a moment, saying, "Father is actually not bad for me. Except for some times, he is confused and has a brain that is not bad, but other normal times are pretty good."

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness must not say this. I think your Majesty beats you up for your goodness."

When Zhu Houzhao said this, he couldn't help but argue: "Then I'll beat my father for his own good?"

"..." Fang Jifan couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, Your Majesty is your father."

"You can beat your son, do whatever you want?"

Fang Jifan thought for a long time: "I have never given birth to a son, I don't know, but when I give birth, I slapped twice every few days. Maybe it's really good."

Zhu Houzhao smiled reluctantly and became depressed: "Do you know, before this, what was my biggest wish?"

Fang Jifan shook his head: "Your Highness is smart, unpredictable, I am the one who is a god or a ghost, I am the one who is..."

Zhu Houzhao sighed: "The biggest wish is to one day hang up the father, slap him, let him taste it, and be beaten by someone. But... now... I'm afraid there will be no chance..."

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Chapter 3, please vote for monthly votes and cry.

In addition, the 25th and 26 leaders of this book were born, and were won by Taotie and God's melancholy classmates. From the online names, we can see that these two bosses are cultured and well-educated, like humble gentlemen, like flawless jade. The tiger thanks the two bosses here.
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