Chapter 342 A disabled person is not disabled

Hearing the young man's eyes darken, "Father, how many genius doctors have seen my son's legs, let's forget it."

"It's different this time. Let's go to her house to relax and taste the food. It's even better than the imperial chef in the palace."

Seeing the emperor's high interest, in order not to hurt his father's heart, he reluctantly agreed.

The next day, the emperor did not go to court early, and brought his beloved son Li Yuxian to Jixiangyuan.

When seeing the eleventh prince, Qiao Mai nodded.

"It looks good."

Li Yuxian looked at the emperor puzzled, and the emperor said immediately.

"Call Auntie first, this is your sister Jiamei's future mother-in-law."

"Hello Uncle, Auntie!"

Everyone was seated, Qiao Mai went straight to the point, and asked the **** pushing the wheelchair to push him in front of him.

Sitting facing each other, Li Yuxian was still a little nervous.

"Auntie, you?"

"In front of your father, I can still eat you, reach out and feel the pulse."

So that's the case, he obediently stretched out his hand, and Qiao Mai grabbed his pulse.

When he first felt the pulse, Qiao Mai took a deep look at him. Even though he was thin, he belonged to that kind of thin. Except for his legs, his complexion was quite good. She scanned his body with her mental power.

All right, a person with a disability is not a disability, and he has also practiced martial arts, and his internal strength is so deep, presumably the emperor should not know about this.

"Roll up his trousers."

The palace man got the consent of the eleventh prince and rolled up his trousers.

"The color is so beautiful, the black is bright, it must have been poisoned for ten years."

When the emperor heard that there was a door, the smiles on his face grew more and more.

Li Yuxian was taken aback. Could it be that the miracle doctor that the emperor mentioned was this very kind-looking woman in front of him?

"Yes, Auntie, I was poisoned when I was two years old, and it has been fifteen years now."

"It's not easy to insist on being fifteen years old. There must be a genius doctor who helped you force all the poison to these two legs?"

"Yes, this is the only way to save my life."

"You're really strong. If you meet me a year later, your life will be ruined."

Li Yuxian laughed at himself, "The genius doctor also said that I won't live to be twenty years old."

"Lift him on the round table and lie flat, with his legs exposed to the calf."

"Mrs. Joe, what is this?"

"Cure him, why, don't you want to treat him?"

"Ah, can this disease be cured?"

"Of course, he can live to be a hundred years old when he meets me. Why can't he be cured? Isn't he just poisoned?"

Yuan Jiaqi, Yuan Haichuan, and the emperor all swallowed their saliva, and it was just a joke no matter what they heard.

Li Yuxian gritted her teeth, and looked back at the palace servant, "Do as my aunt ordered."

The palace maid pursed her lips, and brought over a large round table, and the two palace maids carried the eleventh prince to it, doing a good job.

Qiao Mai came to the table and asked his servants to bring a large basin with a small half of water in it.

She flipped her hand, and a jade bottle appeared in her hand. She opened the lid and poured out a pill, which she stuffed into Li Yuxian's mouth without any explanation.

Then he took out another jade bottle, poured out a pill and threw it into the basin.

Then use two ropes to tie his thighs tightly, and take out the hollow bone needle that was used to treat the cerebral hemorrhage last time.

On his two calves, he found two thick blood vessels and pierced them in one go.

A stench of stench filled the living room in an instant. Qiao Mai fanned the air in disgust, and then asked someone to move a chair to guard the eleventh prince.

The old emperor also approached, "Son, Ren Ren, this is your only chance."

To tell the truth, there are so many diseases that gods can't heal, and now let this woman cure him, he really has no idea in his heart, he feels like he is just playing.

However, since there is hope, it will be cured. Anyway, it will only take a year, and it is best if he can be cured.

Qiao Mai glanced at him, "Why, don't you believe in my medical skills?"

"No, it's just that I have been treated too much, and I am a little numb."

"It will make you walk in a while, believe it or not?"

"Do not believe"

"It's telling the truth."

The blood was drained, and Qiao Mai gave him a pill in a while. His face, which was pale due to blood loss, improved a lot after taking the medicine.

"Mrs. Qiao, what kind of medicine did you give Xian'er just now?"

"The first one is to protect the heart, and the rest are for nourishing the blood. Otherwise, when the poisonous blood on the leg is gone, I have to drain it for him. Hai Chuan, pour him a cup of tea, and don't let him lack water."

Seeing that the black color on the legs of the Eleventh Prince is gradually getting lighter, Qiao Mai loosens the rope every once in a while.

Otherwise, after a long time, the blood vessels will not flow, and the lower body will be completely paralyzed.

One hour passed, and the black turned into purple, and another hour, the purple turned into purple. It was past lunch time, and no one felt hungry.

At the entrance of the hall, a beautiful figure sneaked through the door frame for a while and then left.

Time passed slowly again, and the eleventh prince's calf finally regained its own skin color, and the water that flowed out turned red.

Qiao Mai took the needle away, took the rope away, and stuffed another pill into his mouth.

Have people open all the windows for ventilation and ventilation.

The big basin of black blood that everyone saw turned into a basin of clear water, which must be the cause of the pill.

The emperor excitedly held his son's hand, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, my leg is alright?"

Qiao Mai snorted coldly, "I'll take the shot, of course it's okay, but you haven't walked for more than ten years, and your legs need to recover, so you can stay at my house, it's good for your health."

Eleventh Prince's eyes were red, "Thank you, Auntie!"

"You can't eat now, but fruit is edible. I'll send you to live in Tingfeng Pavilion, eat more fruit, add sugar, drink some water, go to sleep if you have nothing to do, wake up refreshed, Get someone to hold you and try to walk."

"Yes, Auntie!"

It was rare for the old emperor to let go of his arrogance when people left, and saluted Qiao Mai.

"Thanks to my mother-in-law, now someone can share my pressure."

"Well, I accept your gift, I hope you don't save a white-eyed wolf."

"No, I can still trust Xian'er's character."

"Hmph, if it's a mule or a horse, you'll know when you pull it out."

The black line on the emperor's forehead hangs down, I am a dragon, and my son is a little dragon, what kind of mule and horse, hum!

"Hurry up and pass on the meal, I'm going to faint from hunger."

Qiao Mai curled his lips, "It's like being hungry after just one meal, and soldiers don't eat for a day in war like you."

"I haven't fought wars for many years, and my body has become pampered."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fruit next to him and ate it without any image, Haichuan got up.

"Mother, my son is going to the kitchen, let them cook quickly."

The emperor gnawed on the fruit, and asked Qiao Mai proudly, "Mother-in-law, how is my son?"

"It looks good,"

"Not only is he good, he is also talented and learned, and he has also practiced some internal skills."

"It's because he has a cold temper,"

"There is one thing, the main reason is that his mother and concubine died young, and he lived in such a remote place in the palace, so it is understandable for him to be cold-tempered."

"Do you really want to kiss more?"

"Yes, it depends on whether your daughter likes it or not."

"Well, everything depends on fate."

When the food was served, several people didn't even say a word, they were all eating in silence. The emperor didn't see Linger, so he asked questions while eating.

"Where is Princess Tianshui?"

"It's inconvenient for her to eat in the shop, not to mention the fact that there is a foreigner at home, and to get medical treatment."

"That's right, then I will leave my son with you and let them get in touch more. Do you want me to send a secret guard over?"

Qiao Mai smiled contemptuously, "If my family can't protect your son, let alone your palace."

Okay, if you have the ability, you are awesome, and I will not argue with you.

"How long will my emperor's son be raised by you?"

"Come pick him up in ten days."

"good!"

"The emperor has a lot of things to do every day, so let's go back to the palace early. The three of us have been with you for almost a day, and we are tired."

Just like that, Qiao Mai drove the emperor away!

(end of this chapter)