Chapter 1870 The Real Situation of the Emperor
Even if everyone knows that birth, old age, sickness and death are determined, too many diseases or aging has reached a certain point, it is already difficult to save medicine. However, in order to show his filial piety, the new emperor always kills several imperial physicians on the grounds of ineffective treatment. People see it.
Therefore, the profession of imperial physician is indeed a high-risk profession.
Zhao Qinglan looked at Su Jinpa and said, "You come and take a look with me."
Su Jinpa nodded and walked towards the dragon couch with Zhao Qinglan.
The entire Ganqing Palace was filled with a strong medicinal smell. Some medicinal materials had fragrance, but more were bitter and complex flavors. Various flavors were mixed together. Over the years, an indescribable form in the Ganqing Palace. odor.
This smell cannot be said to be good or bad, but it makes people feel inexplicably heavy.
Following Zhao Qinglan, Su Jinpa came to the edge of the dragon couch and looked at the man on the dragon couch who, according to his ethical generation, should have called him father.
Su Jinpa’s impression of Emperor Daxing was very vague. He only remembered that when he was a child, he saw him from a distance with his father. He still remembered that when Emperor Daxing talked to his father, he once made a few funny words with him, but most of them were The greetings between adults have nothing to do with her, a child.
In the vague impression, Su Jinpa vaguely remembered that Emperor Daxing was a handsome and elegant mature man, but even if the memory deviation was large, Su Jinpa could not lie on the dragon couch in the bright yellow brocade quilt, just like Old men like skeletons are connected together.
On the dragon couch, Emperor Daxing's face seemed to have withered, his cheeks were deeply sunken, his eyes were covered with blue and black, and his whole face was almost only covered with skin on his bones, and his flesh was gone, which gave people the feeling of being a disease. Qi and dusk air.
In the theory of qi, there is a saying that people's fortunes are observed, but it is not entirely groundless. A person's mental state and health state can definitely be seen from the outside.
For example, people in a very good mood and in good health will naturally look radiant, giving people a feeling of vitality and vitality.
People who are sick and in a bad mood will naturally give people a gloomy feeling.
At this time, the Emperor Daxing seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of darkness, and his whole body was filled with dusk air, like the sunset that was about to sink, waiting for the last death knives to ring.
Su Jinpa looked at the Emperor Daxing in front of him and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
It is clearly the Lord of the Nine Five, the master of this huge empire that has been passed down for more than 360 years, but now he can only lie in bed and be in a drowsy day, waiting for the arrival of death in one breath.
The years of illness caused the Emperor Daxing to be as thin as a fire. The palms exposed outside the quilt can still be seen that his skeleton is larger than ordinary people, but because he is too thin, it looks like a claw.
Su Jinpa first saluted Emperor Daxing on the dragon couch, then went up to squat beside the bed, raised his hand and put it on Emperor Daxing's wrist with a standard pulse diagnosis gesture.
This gesture made Zhong Nanjin, the judge of the Imperial Hospital next to him, and he didn't expect that the Crown Princess would be able to do medical skills.
After asking for the pulse for a while, Su Jinpa's brows frowned and his face was extremely heavy.
Chapter completed!