Man Qiu rubbed white powder on Wen Jinhe's face, making his face even paler, "Princess, don't worry, Doctor Zhou said that it was a secret recipe left by his master, and the imperial doctor will never be able to tell."
The imperial physician sent by the palace was the same imperial physician who treated Wen Jinhe.
The imperial doctor was shocked when he saw Wen Jinhe's thin figure and protruding collarbone.
I had told Prince Che before that the princess was weak and needed to take a good rest and nourish herself with medicinal food.
Now it seems that not only has it not worked, but it has become more serious.
After checking her pulse, the imperial doctor looked at Wen Jinhe with a heavy expression, "The princess's pulse is weak and her body is severely depleted. If this continues, her health will only get worse and worse, which may affect her lifespan."
"Ahem." Wen Jinhe covered his mouth with a handkerchief, "It's no use having such a long life."
The imperial doctor looked at Wen Jinhe with pity in his eyes, and after writing the prescription, he handed it to Man Dong.
When Man Qiu sent people out of the house, the imperial doctor stopped and asked worriedly: "Is it true that Princess Che didn't take any medicinal food and had trouble sleeping at night?"
Man Qiu answered with a sad look: "In the past, the kitchen was prepared with food every day. Later, something happened to our prince, and the princess was overly sad and lost her appetite. In the end, she could only live on plain porridge. She was awakened by nightmares every night, and the white porridge Taking care of the prince every day is very tiring."
The imperial doctor sighed deeply, "Doctors can cure diseases, but they cannot cure people's hearts. If Princess Che continues like this, no matter how much medicine she takes, it will not help."
Man Qiu knelt down and saluted, "I also asked the imperial doctor to cure the princess. Now the whole government is supported by the princess."
After taking the medicine for two days, Butler Li knocked on the palace door again in the middle of the night with the token from Prince Che's Mansion.
The imperial doctor who stayed behind at the imperial clinic hurriedly followed him carrying the medicine box, and finally left with a sad head.
Li Jingxing heard that he called the imperial doctor from the palace at midnight yesterday and inquired about the situation after the morning session.
The personal eunuch replied, "It's Princess Che's illness. I heard from the imperial doctor that Princess Che coughed up blood and fainted last night."
The emperor thought of Wen Jinhe's appearance when he saw her for the first time and couldn't help but sigh, "Before Jun Che went to Yecheng, Princess Che looked pretty good. Who would have thought that she would become like this. What did the imperial doctor say?"
Eunuch: "The imperial doctor said that heart disease is difficult to cure, and heartache and depression may be the root cause of the disease. Maybe..."
The eunuch didn't dare to say the next words.
"Send more ginseng tonics. This couple is really injured and sick."
Two days later, Wen Jinhe asked the emperor to take Li Junche to the Baifo Temple outside the city to practice cultivation, bathe in the Buddha's light, and beg for the Buddha's blessing.
The emperor summoned the imperial physician who checked Li Junche's pulse daily to ask a few questions, and finally agreed to Wen Jinhe's request.
Now there is nothing the doctor can do about Li Junche's situation and can only resign himself to fate.
On the contrary, Wen Jinhe's situation is even more worrying.
The imperial doctor said that if he continued like this, he would probably run out of money in a few years.
Pack your things, two carriages and one cart of belongings.
A team of thirty people escorted Wen Jinhe and his party to the Baifo Temple.
The people guarding outside Prince Che's Mansion quietly returned to Prince Heng's Mansion, "Your Majesty, Li Junche was carried into the carriage. Princess Che looks very weak."
Li Yuheng put down his pen and said, "Send someone to keep an eye on Baifo Temple and report the situation every three days."
"yes."
After the group arrived at Baifo Temple, monks had already prepared a meditation room.
The back mountain is clean and a courtyard has been specially cleaned.
Next, every day Princess Che would ask eminent monks from Baifo Temple to go to the back mountain to chant sutras and pray to the Buddha.
Wen Jinhe stayed in Manqiu and Mandong, and often went in and out of Baifo Temple with He Shi.
Butler Li often delivers some items to the mountain.
In fact, on the second night after entering Baifo Temple, Wen Jinhe left with Li Junche, Zhao Bi and Doctor Zhou.
In order not to reveal his traces, Wen Jinhe did not take anyone else with him.
The secret guards were all guarding the back hill, acting as a cover to seduce Li Yuheng.
Only with strict defense will others believe that Wen Jinhe and Li Junche are really in Baifo Temple.
Ten days later, at the foot of Gushan outside Shuonan City.
A man carried another masked man up the mountain step by step, followed by a woman wearing a curtain hat.
The two secret guards guarding Gushan Temple saw the Xiren appearing in front of them and quickly went up to take Li Junche over.
After Zhao Bi knocked on the door, Master Cinian's voice came from the room, "Come in."
Doctor Zhou didn't go in, but there was a doctor sitting inside. If he entered, he might be suspected of not trusting Master Ci Nian's medical skills.
After the secret guard placed Li Junche on the couch, the two of them turned and walked out of the room, guarding outside.
Master Cinian looked at Wen Jinhe, "Who is this?"
Zhao Bi quickly said: "Master Cinian, this is my master's wife."
Wen Jinhe took off his curtain hat, put his hands together and nodded, "Master Ci Nian."
She took off the veil from Li Junche's face and said, "This is my husband. Please ask Master Cinian to save him."
Master Cinian looked at Li Junche with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then began to check.
After a while, he said, "The patient has been in coma for two months. He should be taken care of by a doctor."
Wen Jinhe nodded, "Yes, the doctor is right outside the house."
Master Cinian: "Let him come in. I want to ask some questions."
Zhao Bi quickly stood up and brought Dr. Zhou in.
After some questioning, Master Cinian looked at Wen Jinhe and said, "I am sure that I can cure my wife's husband, but it will take a long time."
Wen Jinhe quickly asked: "How long will it take?"
Master Cinian thought for a moment, checked again, and replied: "It will take about a month."
"Yes, as long as my husband wakes up, it doesn't matter how long it takes." Wen Jinhe breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with a lifetime, a month is already a very short time.
She thought it would take seven or eight years.
In the following days, Wen Jinhe and the others lived in the Zen room of Gushan Temple.
Dr. Zhou helped Master Cinian and gave Li Junche medicinal baths, acupuncture, acupuncture points, and medicine every day.
Time passed day by day, and after the first fifteen days, when Wen Jinhe read to Li Junche from the script, he noticed that his fingers were moving.
She immediately threw away her script and went to find Master Cinian.
"You should be able to wake up in a few days and already have consciousness." Master Cinian checked his pulse and said with his hands clasped together.
Wen Jinhe held Li Junche's hand and nodded, "Thank you, master."
A few days later, while taking a medicinal bath, Li Junche suddenly opened his eyes.
Doctor Zhou quickly opened the door and told Wen Jinhe.
Wen Jinhe rushed into the room without paying any attention to anything. The pair of dark eyes he met were stunned for a moment, and he shouted softly: "Li Junche."
"I am here."
The familiar voice made her eyes wet and she cried.
