Zhenguan Xiaoxian Wang Li Shen Li Shimin

Chapter 2046: Even if you are sick, you are still so strong



Chapter 2046: Even if you are sick, you are still so strong

Li Shen couldn't stop sobbing. It was really a relief that his father didn't die.

To be honest, after coming to the Tang Dynasty for more than ten years, Li Shen still feels a little out of place. Only his father can play with him.

After losing his father, he felt that life had lost its fun.

"You're back." Li Shimin said softly.

"Father, my son is back." Li Shen let go of Li Shimin, wiped the tears from his face and said.

There was affection in the eyes of both of them. Li Shimin gently stretched out his hand, but not to Li Shen, but to the bedside.

Under Li Shen's puzzled look, Wang De handed him a ruler.

Before Li Shen could react, Li Shimin grabbed Li Shen, pressed him on his legs, and started beating Li Shen violently on the back.

"Bah bang bang!!"

"Ah!! Oh my god!!"

Li Shen screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle. If he was caught, he would lose and had to admit it.

If he had run away just now and wasn't caught, then he would have run away.

"I asked you to curse me, but you were so crazy that you wanted to share the money in the treasury. It's all my money. When did it ever get your money? You bastard."

Li Shimin beat and scolded him at the same time.

Fortunately, Li Shimin was rather weak and stopped after a while due to exhaustion, panting from exhaustion. Wang De considerately took the ruler from him and brought him a glass of water.

"Get over there and kneel down." Li Shimin let go of Li Shen and yelled angrily, then took the cup of water and took a few sips.

Li Shen stood up obediently, stretched his muscles and bones, and felt a burning pain on his back. He was wearing thin clothes in the summer, and he almost died from these blows.

Kneeling obediently beside the bed, he looked up at Li Chengqian and asked in a low voice:

"Didn't you tell me that Aye was sick?"

"Tenth brother, father is indeed sick." Li Chengqian nodded. Thinking of this, Li Chengqian felt sad again.

Li Shen rolled his eyes after hearing this. He wanted to curse, "Bullshit, is this called being sick? If you're not sick, then you're just beating yourself up."

But then Li Shen thought again, could it be a last gasp?

If Li Shimin knew that his eldest son did not wish him well, he would have immediately turned into a martial god and killed Li Shen.

"Cough cough cough..." Li Shimin suddenly started coughing, probably because he had exerted too much force just now, and then he felt a little dizzy.

"Your Majesty, please lie down and rest for a while." Wang De hurried forward and helped Li Shimin lie down.

Li Shen frowned when he saw this:

"What disease did Aye have? Why is he so weak?"

He then looked carefully and found that his father was pale, thin, his face had lost its former spirit, and his cheeks were fleshless.

"Your Highness Prince Ji, according to the diagnosis of Divine Doctor Sun, Your Majesty is suffering from constipation." Wang De turned around and said.

"Stagnation?" Li Shen was stunned. What kind of disease is this? He had never studied Chinese medicine.

“Your Highness Prince Ji, His Majesty initially had diarrhea and stomach cramps, then began to vomit and lose his appetite. After three days of not being cured, we invited Dr. Sun.

Doctor Sun diagnosed it as constipation and prescribed a prescription. Doctor Sun would come to give acupuncture every day.

However, your Majesty's diarrhea has not improved. The vomiting has stopped, but he has not eaten anything and is extremely weak.

Doctor Sun said that if the diarrhea cannot be stopped, it will be difficult for Your Majesty to recover."

Wang De began to explain to Li Shen, and finally said that it was difficult to recover, which actually meant that there was no hope.

"Diarrhea, vomiting, stomach cramps." Li Shen recited these words. Isn't this acute enteritis? A Chinese doctor can prescribe some medicine to stop diarrhea.

He has had it before over the years. It's inevitable that people will get sick if they eat all kinds of grains. Every time he just takes a few doses of medicine and gets better. Why doesn't it work this time?

"Come here, go to the medical school immediately and bring Sun Simiao and Li Xiuwei here, as well as all the doctors who are not on duty.

And tell them to bring penicillin. Go quickly."

Li Shen turned around and shouted outside, but he forgot that this was not his Prince Ji's Mansion, this was Cuiwei Palace, and no one answered him after he shouted.

"Wang Xing, go and do as His Royal Highness Prince Ji says."

At this time, Wang De waved to his godson, thinking that if Prince Ji came back, perhaps His Majesty would really recover.

"Oh, by the way, send someone to inform Wang Xuance down the mountain and ask him to go back to Prince Ji's mansion and ask the princess to bring the thousand-year-old ginseng that I have treasured."

Li Shen spoke to Wang De again, and Wang De waved his hand, and immediately a eunuch ran out to do it.

"Old Wang, send someone to prepare some garlic and steam it. Do not allow smoke to enter during the process."

Li Shen issued orders one after another, which made Wang De seem to see hope.

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." Wang De ran out.

"Father, I just came back and haven't paid my respects to mother yet." Li Shen knelt on the ground and looked at his father.

Li Shimin nodded gently: "You go."

When he saw Li Shen's series of orders, he felt relieved that his son was not only interested in his money.

"Don't worry, Aye. If it's just to stop the diarrhea, it shouldn't be a problem. Aye, just rest and recuperate. I haven't received my share of the treasury money yet. I won't let you give all the money to Big Brother."

Li Shen offered words of comfort.

"roll!"

"Hey, get out now."

Li Shen agreed, stood up and ran out. Li Shen roughly guessed that Li Shimin had dysentery. If it was just ordinary diarrhea, he should have recovered long ago.

If it was malaria, after such a long time, someone would definitely have been infected.

Now that he hasn't recovered and no one has been infected, and he's suffering from vomiting, diarrhea, and stomach cramps, it basically means he's eaten something unclean.

At the moment, Li Shimin only has diarrhea, which does not cause fever and other symptoms, so it should not be considered serious. If he has blood in his stool, that would be the most serious.

Li Shen ran all the way to Empress Changsun's bedroom, and after reporting, he was taken in.

At this moment, not only Empress Changsun was present, but also Li Shen's mother, Concubine Wei.

When Li Shen saw Empress Changsun, he was shocked. Her face was pale, her eyes were dull, and her eye sockets were sunken. She looked more seriously ill than his father.

Concubine Wei standing next to her was not much better. She was only 1.9 meters tall and very thin to begin with, and now she looked even thinner.

"Greetings, mother." Li Shen stepped forward and saluted.

"My son is back. Come here and let your mother see him." Empress Changsun waved her hand.

Li Shen stepped forward and said, "Mother, Mother, why are you so weak? Are you sick too?"

"We are fine. We are glad that Shen'er is back. Has he visited your father?" Concubine Wei replied.

"Replying to mother, I have already visited.

Mother, you can't do this. Is it because of Aye that you haven't eaten for too long?"

Li Shen felt a little distressed when he saw the looks on the two mothers’ faces.

"Shen'er, your father is sick, and even Dr. Sun is helpless. Dr. Sun said that if he continues to have diarrhea, he will probably die soon..."

Empress Changsun held Li Shen's hand and choked up a little.


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