Chapter 573

The idea of misdiagnosis is not practical. The hospital is crowded with the best doctors in Daxi medicine. One misdiagnosis cannot be misdiagnosed. Most of the imperial doctors in the Queen's hospital have come to see her. It's impossible that everyone is a quack.

Mrs. chengenbo's only hope now is that someone deliberately framed her daughter, which is why she pretended to be crazy and foolishly brought a doctor into the palace, including the Xiao family.

When he entered Fengqi palace, he saw several palace men standing outside the gate. These palace people were in a depressed mood, looked like mourning test approval, and their vitality was gone. They all know what ails the empress and why she closed the palace. These days, people cry every night. Even if the lives of the palace people are no longer valuable, everyone is afraid of death. But how can they be afraid of death? When the empress suffers from such a disease, the people around them can only admit bad luck.

Cailian's face was stiff and greeted him. "Please greet your wife. My mother is in the bedroom."

Mrs. chengenbo nodded, but did not immediately follow Cailian. Instead, she took out a thick cotton veil from her arms, folded it in a triangular shape, and tied it under her nose to cover the whole mouth and nose. So did the old doctor.

The people in the palace looked strange, but they didn't say anything.

Fengqi palace was quiet and scary, and went all the way to the inner bedroom hall. All the doors and windows in the hall were closed tightly, and only two palace lanterns were lit, which made the trance who stepped in feel that black and white knocked down.

When she saw the man lying on the couch, Mrs. chengenbo could no longer maintain her composure. She wanted to rush over with tears. The doctor coughed at one side, and then she stopped. Just standing three steps away from the bed, he choked and called the Queen's maiden name.

No one paid attention to her.

Cailian pulled the corners of her mouth, stepped forward, called a few times, and helped the queen up from the quilt.

"Madam, Mrs. chengenbo has come to see you."

The Queen's eyelids moved and opened her eyes slowly. His eyes first burst into surprise. After seeing his mother's appearance, it became a kind of ridicule.

"What are you doing here?"

Mrs. chengenbo didn't seem to see her daughter's indifference. She sobbed in a low voice, "my mother brought the doctor to see you. My family said that someone was trapped in you, or I could rest assured."

Then she motioned the doctor to take a pulse, and the queen waved the doctor's hand away.

"... I don't care about you. You never care about my life or death. What kind of hospitality do you offer now... Cough... Cough..."

"Madam, the doctor said, you are not easy to get excited."

"So what if you're excited... It's late, it's already late... Cough... You go. You don't have to come to see me. I've been in Jingzhou for so long. Now what kind of Hospitality..."

"Qian Qian..."

"I'm afraid of this. What are you doing here? Go back quickly to avoid being ill..."

Mrs. chengenbo realized why her daughter reacted so much. She shook her hands to pull the cloth off her face, but retracted her hand.

She cried bitterly: "I didn't dislike you for my mother. I really didn't. I heard that you were ill and wanted to come to the palace to see you, but your father wouldn't let you... I've been sick, and we've asked many doctors... I can't. There's such a big family at home, I can't..."

The queen was already in tears. She bent against Cailian, and her thin body was palpitating. After taking off the heavy Queen's crown dress, we can see that her current physical state is not the mellow Princess Jing in those days. She is as thin as a skeleton.

"You go, don't come... I know my own body. Don't let dad bother..."

"Can --"

"Cailian, the palace is tired. Send them out."

"Yes."