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After their majesty ascended the throne, there are many people who swear by and cling to their majesty. Some recognize relatives, subordinates, and even saviors.
But he was the first one who dared to recognize his son.
He had never seen such a scene in his life.
If it weren't for his young appearance and his appearance as a frail scholar, Zhu Neng would have sent him back to the West long ago.
"Okay, what are you going to do with me, if you have the ability, go and do it to King Gu."
"King Gu Heng? King Gu is His Majesty's younger brother, he is humble and polite."
"Jing Nanshi has made great contributions to His Majesty, how dare you talk nonsense and slander the Prince at will?"
"Hmph" Lu Lin snorted disdainfully.
Protecting him like this, if you didn't know your identities, you would have thought he was your son?
"King Gu? Is King Gu very violent?"
Zhu Di pressed Zhu Neng again and asked.
"Changsha is the fiefdom of King Gu. Relying on the emperor's favor, he is domineering and plundering. Not only the people of Changsha suffer, but even the merchants who pass by. If you dare not honor him, you will not be able to leave Changsha City."
Zhu Di and Yao Guangxiao looked at each other, both half-believing.
In front of him, King Gu has always loved the people like his son.
I want to ask again.
Zhu Di suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest like a needle prick, and he quickly covered his chest.
It was as if a big stone had been pressed against his chest, making him unable to breathe.
"Master, are you sick again?"
Seeing this, Zhu Neng immediately carried him into the inner hall and helped him lie on the couch.
Yao Guangxiao immediately took out a black pill and put it into his mouth. It was given to them by the first great doctor of Ming Dynasty, Hua, and he said that taking it during an attack would relieve the pain.
But it didn't work at all. Zhu Di was in pain and sweating profusely, his lips were purple, and his face was livid.
Zhu Neng was so anxious that he went around with Yao Guangxiao.
"What are you doing? Don't touch porcelain?"
Lu Lin instinctively stood far away.
If you don't come back for 20 years, you will fix this for me as soon as you come back?
But gradually he felt that something was not right, not pretending.
"Hey, are you all right? Are you sick?"
Zhu Di raised his hand with the last of his strength: "It's okay, it's an old problem, just take a rest."
Having said that, his hands were shaking all the time, and his facial features were twisted into balls due to pain.
In the end, he even beat his chest fiercely with his fist. He couldn't breathe, and felt that he was about to suffocate.
"Mr. Yao, what should I do, you should quickly think of a way."
Zhu Neng was in a panic, he seemed to be on the verge of death.
"Hua Miracle Doctor, Hua Miracle Doctor came to Changsha a few days ago, hurry up and find Hua Miracle Doctor." Yao Guangxiao remained calm in the face of danger, commanding Zhu Neng.
Zhu Neng is a general with fast feet.
Zhu Neng got the order and rushed out.
"How many years have you had chest pain?"
Lu Lin saw his condition at a glance. It is called chest pain in Chinese medicine, and angina pectoris in Western medicine.
"Chest paralysis?"
Zhu Di gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Are you a doctor?"
"I don't dare to be a doctor, I have read a few medical books."
After Lu Lin finished speaking, he sat down next to Zhu Di, slightly rolled up his sleeves and was about to take his pulse.
Although it feels like he came back to touch porcelain, but it is Dad anyway.
Let’s just say, I didn’t go home for 20 years, and suddenly said I want to come back, it turned out that I was sick.
It is estimated that he was abandoned by the eldest wife.
This is not coming back to find someone to die for him.
Scumbag!
"It's not something you can fix."
"My master's illness has been seen by the imperial physician in the imperial hospital, and even the imperial physician is helpless. How can a country boy like you be able to solve it."
"Get out of the way quickly, don't delay my master's treatment."
Yao Guangxiao was about to push Lu Lin away as he spoke.
This disease is indeed chest pain, Zhu Di has invited famous doctors from all over the world to the palace to diagnose and treat him, but all of them treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
This person is only in the weak years, even if he knows the disease, he is too young after all, his medical skills can not be compared with the reincarnated Hua Tuohua genius doctor, even those famous doctors and royal doctors in the palace.
Yao Guangxiao originally wanted to carry him back, but at this moment Zhu Di felt a stabbing pain in his chest, like a boulder falling from a high place, hitting him so hard that he couldn't even breathe out.
Seeing Zhu Di in such pain, Lu Lin couldn't care less.
Directly stretch out the hand to take the pulse, and turn the left and right inches to measure, corresponding to the life of the heart, liver, kidney, lung and spleen of the internal organs of the human body.
Sure enough, it was just as Lu Lin guessed.
"How am I sick?"
Although Zhu Di didn't believe it, he went to the doctor in a hurry, that's all he could do.
"The heart governs the blood. The blood flows through the veins. When the heart is in harmony with the veins, its color is also good. If the heart energy is strong and the blood vessels are full, the pulse will be gentle and strong."
"If the heart qi is insufficient and the heart blood is insufficient, the pulse will be thin and weak or the rhythm will be irregular. If the heart blood is stagnant, the pulse will be astringent or stagnant."