Chapter 127: Getting Fat (2)

The nanny in charge next to Concubine Jing repeatedly asked him to see the doctor attentively, telling him directly what precious medicinal materials he needed, which made Dr. Hu Xiaoliang not know how to deal with it. But it's not like he hasn't encountered this kind of situation before. Every time Princess Jing gets sick, he will experience this once.

The more times he did it, the more calm he became. But this time it's not just about these, it's as if Princess Jing doubted her medical skills both inside and outside of her words. Even saying that Princess Jing's health has been getting worse day by day since he changed to see the doctor, Doctor Hu Xiaoliang really wanted to yell out his innocence.

You said that cough due to qi deficiency can be cured, but what can he do if he is born with a weak body and stagnation in his heart!

In the end, in desperation, Hu Liangyi went to the battle in person to suppress the complaints from the Changchun Hospital.

Dr. Hu Liang didn't say anything, and took his son, Dr. Hu Xiaoliang, to see him several times. Princess Jing immediately had nothing to say. In fact, what they didn't know was that the prescription prescribed by Dr. Hu Liang was the same as that of Dr. Hu Xiaoliang.

One sentence explanation, psychological effect!

After asking for a doctor today, Dr. Hu Liang brought Dr. Hu Xiaoliang back to the Liang Clinic.

"Father, it's strange to say that Princess Jing doesn't have any serious problems. Why does this body always get sick easily?"

Holding the teacup, Hu Liangyi smiled inscrutablely, "This man likes to struggle with poverty, and sometimes he can turn out to be sick when he is not sick, let alone—"

Hu Liangyi didn't say the rest.

Doctor Hu Xiaoliang inherited his father's career as a doctor. In fact, his medical skills are quite good, but Doctor Hu Liang, who was formerly an imperial physician, never asked him to work in an imperial hospital. After coming to Prince Jing's mansion, he saw that there was no dispute here, so he let his son serve under him.

Physician Hu Xiaoliang understood his father's thoughts. No one was more worrying than the family members who were imperial physicians. When he was young, every time his father entered the palace as a servant, his mother would look worried. A little older, even he can understand the feeling of being afraid that his father will go out in front of him, and someone will come to report the funeral behind him.

So even though he was able to become a teacher when he was in his twenties, and his father refused to let him enter the Tai Hospital, he didn't say anything. And he also understood his father's disposition, and it was useless for him to ask what he didn't want to say, so he didn't ask, let alone what was behind it.

Hu Liangyi put down the teacup in his hand, "From now on, you will continue to look at the wangfei, what medicine is prescribed, I will take it over and I will take it again. If there is still trouble, dad and I will go out. Although the wangfei is a little troubled, But it's nothing, you have to be careful with your noble body."

Dr. Hu Xiaoliang nodded and did not speak again.

Over there in Changchun Courtyard.

Nanny Li took a bowl of medicine for Princess Jing to take. After taking it, she took a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Just say this old slave, he has no hair on his mouth and can't do things well. Although he is a son, how can he be worse than Shanghu Imperial Physician who has worked in the imperial hospital for so many years?" All laughing.

Concubine Jing's sickly face pulled out a smile, "Nurse, you too. In fact, Dr. Hu Xiaoliang's medical skills are quite good, it's just my poor health."

Nanny Li also understands the truth of this, but cares about it.

"Alas—" she sighed, and said, "When she was in Beijing, the concubine was always in good health. I don't know what's going on in the past few years. She always has serious illnesses instead of minor ones."

Concubine Jing said: "I guess it's because the climate is unacceptable. Doctor Hu is right, but he also has depression in his heart."

Nanny Li didn't dare to respond to this depressed tone, for fear of offending the concubine again, she could only interrupt and said: "That's right, how can this Jingzhou compare with the capital, the weather is too cold."