It's just that the two teenagers in this wing didn't know that while they were applying the medicine, someone poked a hole in the window paper with their fingers, and looked inside silently with one eye.
After a moment, the owner of the eyes withdrew his gaze. This owner was the imperial physician responsible for the treatment here.
As soon as Zhang Anshi left, the imperial physician hurriedly entered the room. After understanding the situation, he seemed to be confident.
In the evening, the imperial physician was summoned to the palace again.
Zhu Di looked tired, but still kept his spirits up: "How is your condition?"
"Your Majesty..." The imperial doctor paused and said, "I... am really ashamed. Although I took some strong medicines, I saw Mr. Zhang become seriously ill and blind... but... but..."
Zhu Di frowned and looked at him: "Nothing."
"If you want to cure the disease with your medicine, it may not be impossible, but now... it's too late."
"Why is this?" Zhu Di's face became increasingly unhappy.
"It's only strange that Mr. Zhang mistrusted others. Today... he actually listened to a young man and drugged him randomly."
"I don't know this person's name, but the medicine... I have tested it later, and it is unheard of. Your Majesty... Mr. Zhang is now so ill. If he uses medicine indiscriminately, the consequences will be disastrous."
Zhu Di's body couldn't help but tremble: "Get back."
The imperial doctor breathed a long sigh of relief. Finally... he could get through the test. Once Zhang Fu dies, the hospital will not be blamed. All the blame can be placed on that young man.
…
The next day, Zhu Di didn't sleep all night.
When the eunuch went to the palace to change Zhu Di's clothes, he saw that Zhu Di had disheveled hair and a much darker expression.
Zhu Di's eyes were red, and the eunuch who had been accompanying Zhu Di also said in disbelief: "Your Majesty's expression is not good. Is there anything wrong with the servant below?"
Yi Shiha was a Haixi Jurchen who was sent to the Ming Dynasty court very early and became a eunuch.
In fact, in the early Ming Dynasty, the vast majority of eunuchs came from Fan states, such as Hou Xian of Uzang, Jurchen Yishiha, and Ruan An of Annan. In addition, the main sources of eunuchs and maids were also
There are countries like North Korea.
Zhu Di raised his head and glanced at Yi Shiha. Yi Shiha has always been loyal and careful when on duty. Seeing Yi Shiha's concern, Zhu Di said: "I stayed up all night and dreamed about Zhang Shimei again. Shimei wanted to save me."
He died in battle among thousands of troops. Now, not only did I fail to take good care of his orphan, but he was beaten into this state because of me. His life and death are uncertain. If Zhang Fu really makes any mistake, Shimei has a spirit.
How will I look to see him a hundred years later?"
As he spoke, Zhu Di's eyes became even redder.
Since he ascended the throne and became the emperor, Zhu Di has rarely shown his emotions, but whenever it comes to the famous general Zhang Yu, he can't help but burst into tears.
Yi Shiha naturally knew Zhu Di's thoughts, and could only comfort him: "Your Majesty, people have misfortunes and blessings, but wealth and honor are in heaven."
Zhu Di said: "I respect the Heavenly Patriarch, but the matter involves Zhang Fu, so I will go against the will of heaven, and I will never give up easily. It's also a shame. You can come with me to the Zhang family again. I heard... I heard
... He is dying."
Yishiha wanted to say that there was another court meeting today, and the ministers were already waiting outside the Meridian Gate.
But he swallowed these words quickly and nodded: "I obey the order."
Zhu Di first summoned the imperial physician. The imperial physician in charge of Zhang Fu was named Xu. Imperial Physician Xu looked like he was mourning. Last night, he diagnosed the condition again. It was obvious that the sores were irreversible.
When Zhu Di looked at him, he felt frightened. In order to take precautions, he bought an insurance policy for himself. Dr. Xu repeatedly said cautiously: "Originally, rescuing people and prescribing the right medicine may not save their lives, but they can also make the young master of the Zhang family live longer."
Live for a few days, just a friend of Young Master Zhang..."
Zhu Di was speechless.
Along the way, Zhu Di was riding a horse in plain clothes, but what passed through his mind was the shadow of Zhang Yu. His heart was filled with tears, and he couldn't help but cry.
Arriving at Zhang's Mansion, when he entered Zhang's house, he stumbled, tripped over the threshold, and staggered.
Yishuha hurriedly supported him, but he couldn't help crying and said with a sad face: "Your Majesty usually walks like a dragon or a tiger, how majestic it is. Today... today... Your Majesty wants to express your condolences."
Zhu Di waved his hand helplessly. When he was approaching Zhang Fu's bedroom, Zhu Di hesitated. At this time, he was conflicted. He wanted to visit immediately, but he was worried about seeing the half-dead Zhang Fu.
After a long time, he finally sighed: "I'm sorry for Shimei... I'm sorry..."
At this point, Zhu Di's voice stopped abruptly.
But I heard someone over there in the bedroom singing like a pig was being slaughtered: "I'm going to blow up the school. The teacher doesn't know. I lit the fire and ran away. There was a boom..."
Zhu Di: "..."
Hearing this voice again: "Haha, my elder brother is very talented, isn't he? This song is really exciting, and only the elder brother can come up with it. Okay, don't act like a piece of wood here, bring me that bowl of porridge to eat...
…”
His eldest brother...Zhang Fu?
What do they want to blow up?
Zhu Di quickened his pace and rushed in.
When he looked around, he saw Zhang Fu still lying on the bed, but he was full of energy and snoring while drinking porridge.
Zhu Di: "..."
It seemed that the wound was still a little painful, so it was inconvenient for Zhang Fu to hold the porridge spoon while he was lying down, so he put the bowl on his couch, put his mouth in, and sucked it in like a piglet. The porridge water was still bubbling out.
Bubbles.
It seemed that he had also heard the noise. He raised his head in surprise and saw Zhu Di. Then the cheerful look disappeared and turned into a state of confusion. He wanted to faint, but found that the porridge bowl under his head was in the way.
He couldn't help but twist his neck and slump down in distress.
So, he sniffed, and his nose seemed to be stained with porridge water. During this breath, he actually blew a bubble directly.
Zhu Di: "..."
Zhang Fu: "..."
Yi Shiha said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he...he...seems..."
Only then did Zhu Di remember something. His eyes were very complicated. In an instant, a look of anxiety, surprise and anger flashed through his eyes. He wanted to open his mouth, but he was at a loss for words. When he finally came to his senses, he scolded: "You
Where is my brother?"
Zhang Fu said: "Brother saw that I was fine. I was afraid... I was afraid that His Majesty would be worried, so I went to the palace to congratulate you. Why didn't I bump into Your Majesty?"
"Where's your mother?"
Zhang Fu had a sad look on his face: "Last night, I stayed in front of the bed crying all night. When he saw that I was fine when I got up early in the morning, he turned around again and said, why did you give birth to such a fool like me? After scolding me, I stopped stepping on him.
It's me."
Zhu Di fell into silence again, but strode to Zhang Fu, lifted the quilt, and saw that the wound, which was originally a malignant sore, showed signs of healing.
He reached out and touched Zhang Fu's head again, and it seemed that the high fever was no longer there. Then he breathed a real sigh of relief: "How come it healed overnight?"
Only then did Zhang Fu look proud: "Of course it's because of my elder brother's miraculous medicine."
At this time, Zhu Di thought that it was no longer Zhang Fu, but another person: "Is it Guo Degan?"
"..." Zhang Fu was silent for a moment: "It's him."
Zhu Di looked suspicious.
Unexpectedly, that person named Guo Degan actually has a magical elixir?
A big stone fell in his heart, and he suddenly felt relaxed. When he met Guo Degan before, he didn't take the young man seriously.
To put it harshly, in Zhu Di's mind, that young man was nothing more than an ant.
But now, this young man could not help but appear in Zhu Di's mind, and an idea came to his mind... It was thanks to this boy.
Zhu Di raised his eyes, glanced at Zhang Fu, and felt uncomfortable again. Thinking of this boy in the past few days, Zhu Di scratched his heart with indescribable discomfort and distress.
But now that he saw that his illness had improved a lot, and that he was timid but also had a naive look that he couldn't hide, Zhu Di's eyes turned into disgust.