Anger flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, and he coughed violently. Mu Lingwei quickly came over to give her some relief, and said: "Don't be anxious, my lord, you have a disease like yours that you cannot be anxious about. If you become anxious, you will probably lose your breath."
I can’t wake up.”
Jun Mohan glanced at her, wondering what she was doing?
Mu Lingwei added: "It is true that the prince is physically weak. He may also be suffering from kidney deficiency. There may also be problems in that area. However, these are not problems for my concubine. The physical weakness can be adjusted slowly."
She pretended to be profound and said: "The prince's most serious illness may be tuberculosis."
In an instant, as soon as the word "consumption" came out, the concubine and the others were so frightened that they backed away. "Consumption" is a terminal disease.
Jun Mohan suddenly coughed and was out of breath, and said angrily: "Mu Lingwei, if you dare to curse me, you are seeking death..."
Shangguan Han was frightened when he heard this, and originally wanted to step forward to comfort Jun Mohan.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, she was held tightly by the concubine. If it was really tuberculosis, she would have Dr. Zhang check her carefully.
"Aunt, please call Doctor Zhang quickly. This king is so angry that his chest hurts because of this woman." Jun Mohan said slowly with a weak breath.
Mu Lingwei suddenly said that he was not suffering from a deficiency syndrome, which aroused the concubine's suspicion.
Mu Lingwei suddenly stepped forward, checked him, and quickly ordered: "Guo Yan, quickly help the prince to lie down on the soft couch. If he has chest pain, let him lie down so that he can breathe easier."
Guo Yan also cooperated and quickly helped Jun Mohan away. Originally, he wanted the princess to carry him, but when he thought that the prince was a grown man and it was really indecent, he and Mu Lingwei took the initiative to help him to the soft couch.
"Although tuberculosis is an infectious disease, you don't need to panic. It is usually transmitted through the respiratory tract and digestive tract. You don't have the opportunity to come into contact with the prince, so if you don't feel sick, you are safe now."
"I have a special medicine for treating tuberculosis, so the prince doesn't have to worry." Mu Lingwei blinked at him, "You are coughing. Don't you usually cough quite fiercely?"
What a fool. How can you cough so fiercely when you are weak?
Jun Mohan saw her rolling her eyes several times, but he didn't understand what she meant. He covered his mouth again, as if he felt uncomfortable.
At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties coming with a medicine box on his back, "Please see the concubine and the prince."
The concubine covered her mouth and nose and distanced herself, and said quickly: "There is no need to salute, Doctor Zhang, please go and help the prince take a look."
Doctor Zhang took out a hand pillow and put it on Jun Mohan's wrist, pretending to take his pulse.
Suddenly, Jun Mohan coughed again, and a trace of blood came out from the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, Doctor Zhang quickly asked: "How long has the prince been coughing up blood?"
"It's been a while." He said weakly.
Mu Lingwei stood aside. How did he get this trace of blood? He couldn't have bitten his tongue. It hurt so much. He was such a cruel person.
He added: "Mr. Zhang usually prescribes medicines for the prince to treat deficiencies, but he ignores that the prince may still have tuberculosis and keeps coughing. Now he has chest pain and coughs up blood. Why is the prince so serious?"
Doctor Zhang was a little skeptical at first, but when Mu Lingwei told him, he leaned back subconsciously. Tuberculosis is a terminal disease and can also be transmitted to people.
The concubine stood outside the door of the study and asked: "Mr. Zhang, what is the disease of the prince?"
Doctor Zhang's expression was also not good: "I can only suspect that it is tuberculosis, and further examination is needed to confirm the diagnosis."
At this time, Shangguan Han rushed in suddenly, climbed on Jun Mohan's body and cried until he was unconscious, "Brother Han can't have tuberculosis, you must have made the wrong diagnosis."
The concubine was very anxious when she saw this, and quickly ordered the nanny beside her, "Please pull Han'er out quickly."
Jun Mohan covered his mouth and coughed again: "Han'er, get out quickly."
"I won't leave, I won't leave, I don't believe that brother will get tuberculosis, wuwu... I want to stay with brother Han."
Mu Lingwei was also shocked. This cousin really loved Jun Mohan. She was not afraid even if she heard that she had tuberculosis.
At the same time, Shangguan Han reacted very quickly. Why wasn't this woman afraid if she really had tuberculosis? So Shangguan Han took this opportunity to throw himself on Jun Mohan and cry until he died.
Grandma Li and others are also afraid of death. Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is safest not to get close now.
So, they tried their best to drag Shangguan Han out.
Shangguan Han kept shouting: "Let me go, I want to stay with Brother Han."
"Zeng Yi." The concubine called out, "Why don't you take Miss Han away quickly?"
Zeng Yi came in and said respectfully: "Miss, I'm offended."
The concubine was afraid that she would rush forward again, so she quickly said: "The young lady is too excited, please send the young lady back first."
"Mo Han, aunt comforted Han'er first before coming to see you. Aunt is afraid that she will do something stupid." The concubine left a word and left.
Everyone almost fled, and in an instant, there was silence outside the door.
Mu Lingwei stared at this scene blankly, shaking her head secretly, what a human heart!
The scene just now happened almost in the blink of an eye, but it made people want to laugh. After all, it was a close nephew.
Here, Doctor Zhang had already taken out a handkerchief from his medicine box and covered his mouth and nose. It was so funny that he directly regarded Jun Mohan as a plague.
Then, he said grandly: "I'm going to write a prescription for the prince." After saying that, he left.
Seeing that everyone had left, Mu Lingwei found a stool and sat down nonchalantly, and said softly: "Zhen'er, there is no more tea."
Zhen'er stood aside in a daze and nodded obediently: "I'll go get ready now, slave."
Guo Yan knew best whether the prince had tuberculosis or not. However, the prince's face looked ugly at this time. He also pulled Aunt Cui and said: "The prince hasn't had breakfast yet. My subordinates and Aunt Cui went to prepare breakfast for him."
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He slipped away before he finished speaking.
At this time, the temperature in the room seemed to suddenly drop to below zero, making Mu Lingwei shiver.
Seeing her calm and relaxed look, Jun Mohan was slightly startled, and in the end he just said: "Clean the table, inkstone, and clean the house."
Mu Lingwei took action and said calmly: "I don't care about the prince's temper. After all, the prince is a seriously ill person."
"You..." Jun Mohan was so angry that it all showed on his face.
"What are you, you dare to be so arrogant to me? If you have the ability, you can do it in front of the concubine, and you can do it in front of Dr. Zhang."
Mu Lingwei was also furious and sarcastically said: "You can't even deal with a fake woman. I don't think you can do anything about other people."
"Mu Lingwei, you are looking for death."
Mu Lingwei was so frightened that she jumped away and patted her chest, "I know it would be easy for you to kill me, but Your Majesty, if you kill me, a commoner, how can you relieve the hatred? If Mu Lingwei dies, someone will do it again."
What's the use of marrying Shangguan Han? Just accept your fate."
Suddenly, he was so angry that he slapped her softly again, and instantly sat on the wheelchair. He drove the wheelchair to Mu Lingwei, pinched her neck with his slender fingers, and said sternly: "It will be easy for me to kill you."