Tang: Ten draws a week
2 : I choose short-term pain

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Ten minutes later…

The pain disappeared instantly. Li Yuanfang knew that he had endured the effects of the medicine. He instantly jumped out of the bathtub and dove into the bathtub next door to wash himself clean.

"It's indeed different."

During the second bath, Li Yuanfang not only felt that his body had become better, but he also felt that his learning efficiency had increased by five times when he closed his eyes to look at the Carefree Technique.

Li Yuanfang tried to circulate the Footloose Technique. After circulating the technique for a short period of time, he opened his eyes again. His eyes were filled with deep satisfaction.

At the same time, a white-haired imperial physician rushed into the palace with his apprentice.

In the autumn wind, the old imperial physician and the others were still sweating profusely from the journey. There was only one reason-they were in a hurry.

"Where's Prince Zhou?" The old doctor looked around but did not see anyone.

"His Highness is taking a bath…" Chun Xing shrank her neck.

"Nonsense!" The old imperial physician could not be bothered to wipe his sweat and hurriedly berated,"Prince Zhou's high fever was caused by a cold. Now that he has taken a bath without a follow-up visit, what if he catches a cold again?”

Chun Xing immediately felt wronged. She knew this.

But…

Prince Zhou was the master and she was the servant. What the master insisted on doing, how could he change his mind?

The old imperial physician saw that the palace maids and inner servants had lowered their heads and did not speak. He knew that he had questioned the wrong person and could only awkwardly change the topic.

"Is there anything strange with Prince Zhou?”

The head palace maid Chun Xing thought for a moment, and her face revealed a look of recollection.

"Yesterday, His Highness was in a very low mood. Today, this servant saw His Highness again. Not only did His Highness think it through, but his fever has also subsided.”

The old doctor was silent. This old man was asking about the illness, who asked about Zhou Wang's mood?

On the other side, Li Yuanfang's personal attendant, Bai Fu, saw his master walk out from behind the screen.

At this moment, Li Yuanfang was wearing a pale blue brocade robe. There was a cloud pattern jade belt tied around his waist, and there was a solar watch hanging from the jade belt.

He had a head full of black hair and a pair of lively eyes. He was really elegant and refined.

Bai Fu smiled and walked forward with a flattering attitude.

"Send someone to clean up the inside." Li Yuanfang instructed in a natural manner.

"Yes." "The Imperial Physician is waiting for your return." Bai Fuying replied immediately.”

"Yes." Li Yuanfang faintly nodded.

The old imperial physician hurriedly took two steps forward and cupped his hands in salute to Li Yuanfang.

"Greetings, Prince Zhou."

"No need for formalities." "Sit!" Li Yuanfang said frankly.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The two of them sat down on the couch, and they were kneeling in a very standard manner.

"Take my pulse. I also want to know if I'm fully recovered.”Li Yuanfang stretched out his hand.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Your Highness." The old imperial physician nodded in satisfaction. He loved patients who cooperated obediently.

After a long time…

The old imperial physician frowned slightly and continued to speak meticulously.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. There's a trace of vitality in your body. As long as you lock this vitality, you'll be as healthy as an ordinary person.”

"How? Can I not take the medicine?"

Li Yuanfang thought about the bitter taste of Chinese medicine. The better the medicine, the more bitter it was. In this era, sugar was still gray sugar, so he shook his head and refused.

If someone were to say that grey sugar was also sugar, why would Li Yuanfang be so resistant?

Due to the lack of juicing technology at this time, the gray sugar was mixed with a lot of messy things. When it entered the mouth, there was a sweetness, but it was mixed with a bitter taste that could not be removed. Moreover, there were dregs in the sugar.

The most important thing was that Li Yuanfang wanted to use the old imperial physician to tell the world that his body did not suddenly recover.

"That works too." The old imperial physician was slightly stunned, and a solemn expression appeared on his face."Take the medicine and acupuncture for three days. If you don't take the medicine, just the acupuncture will take half a month.”

Li Yuanfang was speechless. Who the hell wanted to be stabbed for half a month? He immediately gritted his teeth and said.

"Old Imperial Physician, you win. I choose a three-day treatment!”

"Your Highness always makes the wisest choice.”The old imperial physician raised his head and looked straight at Li Yuanfang. He clapped his hands in agreement and said," Then, is this your first acupuncture session?"

“……”

After Li Yuanfang nodded in agreement, he glanced at the needle that the old imperial physician took out from the medicine box and suddenly felt a little funny.

Compared to the pain of marrow cleansing, the pain of acupuncture was like a mosquito bite.

……

In the royal study.

Li Shi Min pinched his nose bridge tiredly. He felt a splitting headache when he saw the stack of memorials in front of him.

He didn't need his trusted aide to remind him. He knew that his reputation outside was not good, so he did his best to do practical things.

He truly didn't know if he had offended the heavens. The year he had just ascended the throne, the Turks had courted death and invaded the Great Tang. At the beginning of this year, Luo Yi had also joined in the fun.

Li Shiming was extremely capable, and he had spent a lot of effort with the important officials in the court to finally quell the man-made disaster.

The heavens had turned around and sent another natural disaster, as if they didn't like Li Shiming.

Too many people had died in this year's great locust plague, and as a result, an evil wind had stirred up in the Great Tang.

This throne was seized by Li Shimin through improper means. The heavens were angry, and the people suffered. This was all retribution.

Seeing that the rumors about him were increasing, and that most of the people were beginning to show signs of resisting the court, Li Shimin's mood was getting worse by the day.

"Prince Zhou had a high fever for three days.”Li Shi Min suddenly thought of the sick Li Yuan Fang.

"Replying to Your Majesty, it is said that the imperial physician has been invited again today. The old imperial physician has not come out yet.”Feng Le, the personal chamberlain, replied carefully.

" Sigh..." Li Shiming let out a long sigh, his face revealing a disappointed expression.

The old imperial physician had not come out for such a long time. He was afraid that his younger brother needed to be saved.

If it was during peaceful times, how could he care about a younger brother?

A creature like his younger brother was dispensable. As long as he did not rebel, his life and death had nothing to do with him.

It was different now. Ever since he ascended the throne, he had been unlucky.

If a prince suddenly died, who would believe that they did not kill him on purpose?

Li Shiming knew that he had yet to fully control the Great Tang, so it was not wise to intensify the rumors. He should take things one step at a time.

"Feng Le."

"Yes!"

"Pass down this one's orders, let the imperial physicians use all their methods to treat Zhou Wang. This one needs Zhou Wang to live!”

"Yes!"

"Prepare the guards of honor. I will visit my sick brother later.”

"Yes!"

Feng Le bowed respectfully and left the royal study with small steps.

Li Shimin looked out the window at the autumn scenery, his eyes filled with melancholy!

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