The news that the ninth princess gave birth to a baby boy was like a gust of wind blowing through the streets and alleys of the capital and into the deep courtyard with high walls. It was not known what the people who heard about it thought, but emperor Kangxian was happy.

"Well, there's a reward! Du Rui, I remember that wild ginseng is still in the storeroom. Go and send it to jiuwangfu. "

"Yes."

"Ah, yes, and the beads coming from the South China Sea. There is a small box of purple pearls. They are very beautiful. Let's send them to the ninth princess."

"Yes."

"Arrange for a letter to be sent to zhun'er to tell him the good news."

"Yes."

Du Rui looked at the deep lines in the corner of kangxiandi's eyes. Because the good news was more profound, his infected eyebrows bent back and prepared to comply with the order.

Kang Xiandi was so happy with the news that the haze of these days was swept away by the news that the ninth princess had a baby. However, before he was happy enough, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Emperor Kangxian was stunned to see the painting stained with blood on the table. After a long time, he reached out and crumpled the picture of crane stained with fresh blood into a ball. Looking at the light of the fire burning out, Emperor Kangxian's eyes were full of sadness.

On that day, Du Rui said that emperor Kangxian had allowed a doctor Zhou to come for treatment. This doctor Zhou had been studying ancient medical books for a long time. Du Rui was famous for his dead brain. He would recommend this man to Emperor Kangxian, which was also a practical consideration for emperor Kangxian.

"Duke Du, how can the emperor's peace pulse not be turned to Wei Chen? You... "

Zhou Hai looks at Du Rui, who is still a bit of a thief. He is full of doubts. He is on duty in Japan today, and he is going to read several more pages of hard to get copies. Unexpectedly, someone knocks on the door. As soon as he opens the door, he is still Duke Du beside the emperor.

Du Rui glanced up and down several times, then nodded silently. Zhou Hai saw recognition and praise in Du Rui's eyes, but Zhou Hai didn't know what it was.

Du Rui doesn't have a big impression on Zhou Hai. After all, it's only children who can cry that have a mother's pain. Zhou Hai is soaked in a pile of books and herbs all day, and seldom comes to the emperor to wait on him. Du Rui doesn't remember that this person is normal.

This time, if it wasn't for Kang Xiandi's special situation, Du Rui wouldn't pull out all the people in the Tai hospital and screen them. This is how Hai came into his eyes this week.

No complicated family background, no clique, no intimate relationship with any noble person, such a lonely nerd is the perfect choice.

"Dr. Zhou wants us to stand at the door and talk to you?"

Du Rui's eyes are slightly raised, and Zhou Hai's face facing the candle is very bright. No matter how nerd Zhou Hai is, he knows that he can't just talk to Du Rui. He opens his body to let Du Rui into the room, and even looks around when he closes the door.

Du Rui is very satisfied with Zhou Hai's reaction. He has been soaking in a muddy water jar like the imperial palace for so many years. How can he learn something? Zhou Hai is not a complete elm pimple. As long as he has this cleverness, Du Rui thinks emperor Kangxian can be trusted.

"What's the matter with Duke Du?"

Although Zhou Hai asked, his hands had already touched Du Rui's pulse.

"Cough - Mr. Zhou, we are in good health."

"No, Duke Du, you've been sweating all year round at night, and you don't get good benefits. How can you say you're in good health?"

“......”

Du Rui suddenly feels that Yu Mu Ge Da is very suitable for Zhou Hai. He is really honest. Fortunately, what the emperor lacks now is someone who can tell the truth.

"Duke Du, I'm so abrupt. Please sit down."

Maybe durry's expression is really wonderful. Zhou Hai suddenly feels that he has said something wrong and hastily takes back his hand.

"Mr. Zhou's medical skills are superb. We came here today to seek medical treatment, just for that one."

Du Rui stretched his finger to the top of his head, and Zhou Hai looked up. After a moment of doubt, his eyes opened. Without saying anything, Du Rui knew what Zhou Hai wanted to say.

"Dr. Zhou doesn't have to be surprised. Now take what you are used to and come with us. You have to put on this."

Zhou Hai noticed that Du Rui was holding a small package in his hand, in which was a black cape. Zhou Hai quietly put on it and let Du Rui go out. Du Rui took his hands and covered his head and went out.

Zhou Hai was guilty all the way and didn't dare to say a word. He only dared to bow his head and follow Du Rui's steps. Du Rui walked along the wall and was afraid of being found. Zhou Hai was carrying a medicine box and couldn't keep up with Du Rui's steps, so he had to call him.

There are so many people in Mantai hospital who don't call, but find themselves. Zhou Hai doesn't really want to understand it until now, but since the emperor has orders, Zhou Hai has to listen to it. As for the skillful medical skills, I'll just listen to them.

When Du Rui hears Zhou Hai calling himself, he feels that his scalp is cold. Zhou Hai is really confused. How can he call his name at this time?!

Zhou Hai saw how Du Rui was faster. Of course, he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. After he slapped himself in the air, Zhou Hai kept his head down, gritted his teeth and trotted with him.

Du Rui takes Zhou Hai to Yangxin hall. Kangxiandi doesn't fall asleep. He is obviously waiting for Du Rui and Zhou Hai.

Along the way, with the cloak, Zhou Hai's back had already slipped several sweats. As soon as he arrived at the inner hall of Yangxin hall, he felt cool, and the comfortable Zhou Hai almost forgot to sigh.

"See you..."

"No gift."

"Er... Thank you, Emperor."

Zhou Hai knelt down to half and stood up again. For the first time, he was still nervous, especially the man sitting on the bed in a Chinese suit. He knew that the situation was not good.

Although Zhou Hai is not a miracle doctor, he has studied medicine for many years. He is already familiar with seeing, hearing and asking. After only a cursory glance, Zhou Hai feels more sweat on his forehead.

It's obvious that the emperor's situation is not good and can't be known. Zhou Hai immediately understood the reason why he was selected, because he was not very good, so he was safe.

Du Rui saw that Zhou Hai was still in the same place. He pinched the Buddha dust in his hand. As expected, he reached over and touched Zhou Hai's waist.

Zhou Hai felt that he was hurt by someone on his waist. He turned his head and looked at Du Rui who was trying to blink at him. Zhou Hai nodded clearly and walked forward boldly.

"Ai Qing doesn't need to be nervous. Just feel her pulse as usual."

Emperor Kangxian calmly looked at Zhou Hai sitting on the edge of the brocade stool, trying to ease the anxiety of the little doctor he had never met. After listening to Emperor Kangxian's words, Zhou Hai really calmed down and took the pulse seriously.