Chapter 165

In the evening, Ali came back with a bitter face.

"Ah Li, what's the matter?" Chen miner asked with concern. Ah Li treated her well here.

Ah Li said, "Su GUI's fetal Qi is unstable. Zhou Limu thought of many ways. It seems that they didn't work. On the contrary, it's getting more and more serious day by day."

Zhou Jing is a very experienced doctor, and even she can't stand it. The situation of Su GUI is really bad. Chen min'er probably knows something about the situation of Su GUI. Su GUI had an accident when she was pregnant with her first child, and she didn't get pregnant for three years. This time, the emperor was very nervous about her, and asked concubine Xiao to personally arrange the abortion of Su GUI. If so, I'm afraid the top will blame. No wonder Ali is worried.

"How's your pulse?" Chen min'er asked.

"The pulse string has deficiency cold, and the deficiency Yang is scattered outside. Due to the previous miscarriage, the congestion in the body has not dispersed, and the cold during menstruation, the remaining blood remains and becomes a scrofula. Although the fetus is formed by blood, the scrofula disease returns to action, so it leaks more than once. Zhou Limu has used Guixin Fuling pill and Fangfeng Fuzi Decoction to warm the internal organs. With both measures, he can achieve little effect." Ali sighed.

"This can't be raised in a day or two." Chen min'er frowned.

Ah Li said, "it's not. Originally, Zhou Limu wanted to use food therapy to help recuperate, but what did Su Guiren eat and vomit?"

Chen min'er pondered, "it seems that you have to use acupuncture!"

Ali looked at her in surprise: "can acupuncture work?"

If she goes, she should be 60% or 70% sure. She doesn't know whether people in the acupuncture department can do it or not.

And don't mention it. At midnight, when it was almost midnight, Chen miner gently got up. Fortunately, it was Ali's turn to be on duty tonight. Chen miner slipped out of Shangyi bureau very smoothly, carefully avoided the eunuch on duty and the patrol guard, and came to the cold palace.

The cold palace is a forgotten place. It is depressed and cold, the gate is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. It is only separated by a wall. One side is heaven and the other is hell. I don't know where the sobbing sound comes from. It looks particularly gloomy and miserable in this quiet night.

Chen min'er was about to knock at the door, but the door opened a crack.

"Is that you?" Qinghe asked timidly in the dark.

"It's me." Chen min'er whispered back.

"You're really here. Come on in." Qinghe opens the door and asks her in.

In the yard, I heard a cough, one after another, as if I was about to lose my breath. It was worrying.

By the dim yellow candle light, Chen min'er saw a thin cheeked and sallow faced woman lying on the edge of the bed coughing, covered with a worn blanket.

If she hadn't known she was a noble Qi, Chen miner wouldn't have recognized her. Is this still the noble Qi with skin like congealing fat, face like peach blossom and jade bone?

"Madam, the doctor is coming." Qinghe came forward and helped Qi Guiren up.

Qi Guiren's eyes were deep set, his eyes were turbid and gloomy, and he lost his style of looking forward to flying. Looking at Chen miner, a bitter smile overflowed from the corners of his lips: "thank you for taking the risk."

How much scenery there used to be, how much desolation there is now. Even if she died, no one will come to have a look. Although she knows that Chen miner is just an insignificant female doctor in the imperial hospital, she doesn't have any hope that Chen miner can cure her disease, but she is still very grateful that Chen miner can risk coming at this time.

Chen min'er smiled, walked over, sat down at the edge of the bed, felt Qi's pulse, and asked, "what's wrong with your mother?"

Qi Guiren covered his heart: "his chest and ribs often hurt like a needle. He always coughed at night and couldn't sleep."

Chen min'er has a clear idea. Qi Guiren is depressed and frustrated, so he is depressed in liver qi, dereliction of duty, and puzzled for a long time, which leads to blood stasis syndrome. In addition, he is infected with wind cold, so he appears to be seriously ill. Wind cold can prescribe medicine, but heart disease still needs heart medicine.

"It's no big deal. My mother is suffering from wind chill. Just take a few patches of medicine." Chen min'er smiled.

Qinghe doubted, "is it really okay?"

Chen min'er looked at Qi Guiren and said slightly, "wind chill is not a terminal disease. It's easy to cure. As long as the empress is relieved and has a good life, she can get better soon."

Qi Guiren smiled bitterly. She knew that Chen miner meant she had a heart disease. She didn't know that. It's just that it's easy to say the words "relax your heart". How many people can really release their feelings? Look at the people in the cold palace, either depressed or insane.

Chen min'er doesn't know Qi Guiren well enough. If she can't say something, she can't explain it. Let's take it slow!

"Can you make medicine?" Chen min'er asked.

"Yes, I will be very careful." Qinghe hurried.

"Well, I'll prepare the medicine and send it tomorrow."