The two looked at each other, Jiang Shu felt a little guilty and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Yu Ziyou.
"Wow, wow..." Yu Ziyou closed his eyes and howled at the top of his lungs, which made Yu Zheng's forehead veins jump.
Coaxing children is harder than handling government affairs!
"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Shu asked softly.
Yu Zheng had a headache and said, "I don't know. After he woke up, the wet nurse breastfed him. After he was full, I took him to go for a walk in the garden. When I came back, I changed his diaper and fell asleep again soon. When he woke up again, he started crying. Don't do that." "Nanny."
This was the first time this happened, and Jiang Shu didn't know why, so he could only coax her with a gentle pat: "Good boy, don't cry anymore."
Yu Ziyou heard a familiar voice, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Shu, and his crying gradually became smaller.
Jiang Shu said softly: "Does Ziyou miss his mother and concubine?"
Jiang Shu said as he entered the room, unbuttoned his clothes and fed Yu Ziyou.
Yu Ziyou was comforted and stopped crying, and everyone in the hospital breathed a sigh of relief.
After feeding, Tan Yushuanghua laid out lunch, and Jiang Shu handed Yu Ziyou to Chu Yu and prepared to eat.
"Wow..." Without any warning, Yu Ziyou started crying again.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Shu turned around immediately.
Just as Chu Yu was about to reply, Yu Ziyou suddenly vomited milk all over his body and face.
"Give it to me." Jiang Shu was afraid that Yu Ziyou would choke, so he hurriedly took it and patted Yu Ziyou's back.
Yu Zheng felt something was wrong and said in a deep voice: "Go and ask Doctor Fang."
Yu Ziyou cried uncharacteristically and vomited milk at this time. She must be feeling unwell somewhere.
Fang Nanxing came in a hurry, took Yu Ziyou from Jiang Shu, and looked at it carefully.
After untying the milk-stained clothes, Fang Nanxing found that Yu Ziyou's belly was bloated and she cried loudly when she touched it, and she had a suspicion in her mind.
Combined with Hu Huyou's vomiting of milk and observation of tongue coating, Fang Nanxing came up with a diagnosis.
"The little prince's abdominal pain was caused by flatulence, so he cried and vomited milk."
Aunt Gui, who had taken care of Yu Ziyou before, returned to the palace a few days ago. The nanny and maid who are now taking care of Yu Ziyou are not as experienced as Aunt Gui and failed to notice in time.
If Yu Ziyou hadn't vomited milk, Yu Zheng would have just thought that he was crying normally.
"Then how to treat it?" Jiang Shu asked anxiously.
Fang Nanxing said: "Be careful not to inhale air when feeding, and don't feed too much at one time. In addition, I will prescribe some medicine for the young prince to take."
After Fang Nanxing left, the maid brought hot water, and Jiang Shu carried Yu Ziyou into the bathroom to clean herself.
Maybe he was tired from crying, or maybe he felt more comfortable after soaking in hot water. Yu Ziyou stopped crying, yawned and fell asleep.
After they were dried and put on clean clothes, Jiang Shu hugged and patted Yu Ziyou for a while, and Yu Ziyou fell asleep completely.
After all this trouble, Jiang Shu also got some milk stains on her body. She gently put Yu Ziyou on the bed and handed him over to Yu Zheng to take care of her. She took the clothes to wash and change.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Shu finished packing and came out of the bathroom. He saw Yu Zheng sitting on the edge of the bed, his dark eyes staring at Yu Ziyou for a moment.
When a child is sick, a father feels distressed and regrets that he cannot bear the pain for him.
Jiang Shu walked over and sat down, holding Yu Zheng's hand and caressing it silently.
Chu Yu lifted the curtain and came in, saying in a low voice: "The food has been reheated. The prince and princess will go to eat first. I will look at the young prince."
Neither of them was in the mood to eat, but Ikuko was ill and needed care, and they had to stay energetic, so they ate some reluctantly.
Shortly after the meal, Fang Nanxing brought the cooked medicine.
Jiang Shu tasted the medicine and found that the medicine was not bitter at all, and even had a hint of sour and sweet taste. It was neither pleasant nor unpleasant to drink.
When Yu Ziyou fell asleep, Jiang Shu put the medicine aside to dry. When the medicine was drying until it was warm, Yu Zheng patted Yu Ziyou awake.
"Good boy, my stomach won't hurt after taking the medicine."
Yu Zheng held Yu Ziyou, while Jiang Shu coaxed him with a medicine bowl, scooped up the medicine and brought it to Yu Ziyou's mouth.
As soon as the concoction entered his mouth, Yu Ziyou spit it out in conflict, crying and refusing to drink the medicine.
I tried many methods, but couldn't get the medicine into Ikuko's mouth.
Jiang Shu put down the medicine bowl and asked helplessly: "Is there any other way?"
Fang Nanxing said: "The daughter of the people has tried her best to make the medicine more delicious, but the prince refused to drink it, so she could only try massage, but... the daughter of the people doesn't know how to do it."
Newborns are different from children and adults. Fang Nanxing does not have the experience and confidence to start rashly.
Yu Zheng handed Yu Ziyou to Jiang Shu, stood up and said, "I'll go to the palace to ask for Dr. Chen."
After Yu Zheng finished speaking, he hurried away.
Yu Ziyou kept crying, Jiang Shu hugged him and stood up, walking around and patting him.
The sky was cloudy and uncertain, resembling a child's face.
Doctor Chen was concentrating on developing pills in the hospital when he suddenly felt a shadow coming over him.
He raised his old eyes to see who was coming, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty." Doctor Chen stood up and saluted, presented a black porcelain bottle and said, "This is the medicine that Your Majesty wants."
A few days ago, Yu Zheng came to the Tai Hospital to find Dr. Chen and asked him to make him some safe repellent medicine.
Doctor Chen rushed to make it and it was only finished yesterday afternoon.
Yu Zheng glanced at it, reached for the black porcelain bottle and put it into his sleeve. He coughed and said, "I came today for other things."
Doctor Chen looked confused.
Yu Zheng said briefly: "My son has bloating and abdominal pain. Could you please Dr. Chen to come with me?"
Upon hearing this, Doctor Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
With a twitch of his eyelids, Doctor Chen saw Zhuiyun Zhufeng flashing into the room, staring at him with a lingering look.
Imperial Physician Chen swallowed his saliva and said, "Imperial Physician Yu is best at treating children's illnesses, but..."
Yu Zheng interrupted him: "I only trust Doctor Chen."
Dr. Chen has superb medical skills, deals with various diseases, and has rich experience. The most important thing is that Yu Zheng has been treated by him since he was a child and has great trust in him.
Not allowing Dr. Chen to refuse, Yu Zheng waved his hand, Zhuiyun Zhufeng picked up Dr. Chen left and right and left.
Doctor Chen was about to cry, but felt that his old bones would fall apart sooner or later. After living for so many years, he has been pursuing the pursuit of medical excellence. For the first time, he feels that medical skills are both too good and bad.
The palace's carriage was waiting outside the palace, and the wheels started rolling as soon as Doctor Chen got on the carriage.
Having experienced this before, Doctor Chen hurriedly grabbed the car window to steady himself.
When they arrived at the palace, Doctor Chen got out of the car and saw Zhuiyun Zhufeng, and said with a trembling voice, "I... I just need to walk faster."
Yu Zheng didn't say anything and walked ahead. Doctor Chen raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly followed.
In the main courtyard, Jiang Shu held Yu Ziyou and walked around in the courtyard.
Yu Ziyou cried and howled, and her voice became a little hoarse. Jiang Shu felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do.
The moment he saw Dr. Chen, it was like seeing a savior. He quickly carried Yu Ziyou into the house for Dr. Chen to diagnose and treat her.
Fang Nanxing's diagnosis was correct and the medicine he prescribed was correct, but Yu Ziyou was too young to take the medicine.
"I'll give the young prince a try." Doctor Chen asked Fang Nanxing to watch and follow his example.
It was said that the disciples who taught him would starve their master to death, but at this moment, Doctor Chen wished he could teach Fang Nanxing all his skills. In this way, his old bones could be in charge for a few more years.
Fang Nanxing watched and listened attentively, memorizing every action and formula in his heart.
After being massaged by Dr. Chen, Yu Ziyou farted several times in succession, and her stomach became visibly deflated.
