Chapter 668

The prince stayed in front of Kangxi's bed day and night.

Although he wanted Kangxi to go like this, he would be able to ascend the throne smoothly.

But he was not stupid, thinking that if Kangxi woke up, he would be miserable.

Still have to do a filial piety, good performance.

It's a way to make up for the mistakes.

Two days later, Kangxi did not wake up.

Fortunately, the prince invited western medicine, plus the hospital's traditional Chinese medicine.

Both Chinese and Western medicine, Tai hospital people prescribed Chinese medicine.

Kangxi coma can't drink medicine, can only let western medicine with nasal feeding.

The so-called western medicine is actually missionaries from other countries.

They not only spread religious beliefs, but also teach foreign languages.

This is not, but also the dissemination of Western medicine, treatment methods.

"Prince, long live, it's no way to lie down like this. In our country, stroke is not a stubborn disease or incurable disease. Just prescribe some western medicine and it will get better." Missionaries speak in a Western tone, just like singing.

"That's true!" The prince's eyes turned slightly and asked in disbelief.

"Of course, it is true, especially our country's" maudina cream ", which is very effective. It's just... It has a little side effect. It may cause vomiting, diarrhea, abdominal pain, dizziness, fever, rash, dyspnea, and other reactions, which we call "maudinate reaction". Seriously, it could be fatal. "

"A bunch of nonsense. Since there are side effects and death, we can't give it to Huang AMA!" The crown prince rejected it.

Frightened, the missionary knelt down and said, "prince, but this is a small part of the side effects. The probability of occurrence is very small. Only when the dosage is too much, can these situations occur. We can't ignore its efficacy because of some side effects. After all, it has a high probability of curing stroke

"Prince, please let him have a try. Otherwise, in these days, Chinese medicine has been drunk a lot, and there is no effect at all. This is not a way." Liang Jiugong knelt down.

The crown prince pondered for a moment and then said, "try it. You have to catch three stroke victims and give them separately. One is to be taken at the time of attack, one after the attack, and the other between attacks."

Stroke is not everyone like Kangxi, unconscious.

Some people will wake up from time to time, body heat, speechless, this is the attack.

"It's the prince's thoughtfulness. I'll arrange it now."

Liang Jiugong also found that he was a white eyed wolf who had no conscience when looking at the prince.

But as soon as the Lord Wansui falls down, the prince is quite a bit like a prince.

As if... Back to more than ten years ago, the prince just came to the fore.

At that time, the prince was intelligent and studious, proficient in literature and military strategy, and had excellent governing ability...

it is said that money can make the devil push the mill, and the power can make the mill push the ghost.

With money and power, Liang Jiugong found all three patients on the same day.

And in the missionary's adjustment, took the appropriate "maudina cream".

It is also a coincidence that the next morning, the three stroke patients, that is, the experimental subjects, were all better.

But the body is still hotter than ordinary people, some low fever.

It is said by the priest that if the dosage is reduced, it can be cured by adding a little.

However, the missionaries did not need to be added.

Kangxi's condition worsened, his complexion was white, his breath was short and weak.

Salivation, sweating, swelling of hands and feet.

Seeing this, the crown prince directly ordered, "Liang Jiugong, you quickly order the missionary to increase the dosage and immediately feed it to three patients. No matter what, we must let Huang AMA take" maodi Nashuang "tonight, and we can't delay any more."

Otherwise, Kangxi could afford it, but he could not.

He has been looking at the supreme dragon chair for a long time.

"Bang!"

"In addition, you should ask the missionary to get a pair of potions and try the medicine for Huang AMA himself." Prince Road.

Hearing this, Liang Jiugong was surprised and said, "prince, you can't make it. This medicine has always been tested by patients, grand doctors, or loyal ministers. How can you test the medicine yourself? If you want to try it, it's also the missionaries who want to try it!"

"The patient has tried, but he is still worried. He wants to try it to see if ordinary people will have bad effects after taking it. If there is no problem, he can give it to Huang AMA." The prince said firmly.

He heard from the missionaries that the side effects were rare, let alone fatal.

Over the years, he knew that his reputation was getting worse.

If Kangxi really died, he could take advantage of this event to consolidate his new emperor's position.

Otherwise, he knew that he would not be able to convince the public.

If Kangxi wakes up, he is afraid that Kangxi will abolish him again and send him into the patriarchal mansion.

He has to work hard to win favor.When he was in the Qianqing palace that day, he was too disappointed.

In the past, he was the most beloved and trusted son of emperor Alma.

When he became his most disappointed and distrustful son.

So, in any case, he wants to restore the image of a good son many years ago.

Why is the old four bad hearted, but people trust.

Well, he can too!

As long as he is still a good son, no matter how ridiculous he is, Huang amah will cover him up as before.

Besides, if he doesn't test the western medicine, others will try it.

It's better for him to have a try and use it as a springboard, a springboard for a new start.

Let this springboard win him a good reputation.

"But..."

"there's nothing wrong with it. Don't talk about it. It's also appropriate for Huang Alma to treat her as a child and be filial to all her parents." The crown prince said earnestly: "I heard that ordinary people would be sleepy after taking" maodi Nashuang ". After taking it alone, no matter if he wakes up at night, as long as there is no big problem, those patients are OK. As soon as it gets dark, you will take it to Huang amah."

"Yes." Liang Jiugong can't believe it. It's from the prince's mouth.

In the end, he could only attribute it to the crown prince's conscience.

Maybe too many things have happened recently. The prince is sensible now.

After about one stick of incense, the missionaries adjusted the dosage of Western medicine.

Then, three patients and the prince took it together.

After the prince took it, he began to feel drowsy.

I didn't wake up until dusk.

It was the patients who took it only in the morning, and they were well enough to eat at night.

All kinds of stroke symptoms are gone.

Liang Jiugong looks at the prince who hasn't woken up.

He went outside the hall and looked up at the sky.

The sky that a touch of red, has gradually come to an end.

A hazy new moon, already hanging in the sky, and even faint stars.

Looking at the bright lights of the Forbidden City, it seems that it is day or night.

But there is always a voice in his heart telling him, "it's dark..." www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!