Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 181 Feng Quji's Illness

The snow in Xianyang finally stopped after half a month, so the first day of the new year was colder than usual.

The New Year's court meeting was held in such cold weather, but when it came to the morning court, the coal stove in Zhangtai Palace made everyone who was in it feel like they had entered spring.

However, Yingzheng discovered by accident that the right minister, Feng Quji, was absent from today's morning court.

After inquiring about Li Si, Ying Zheng learned that Prime Minister Right had been ill before, and his illness had not recovered before the heavy snowfall. , finally fell down.

Depressed mood and prolonged illness, the doctor in Xianyang City and the imperial physician in the palace couldn't help Feng Quji's illness.

When Ying Zheng heard about it, he suddenly became nervous. After he came down to court, he called Li Si and asked, "How serious is the illness of the left minister and the right minister?"

Li Si had a bitter face, "When I went to visit yesterday, I heard from Feng Yinglin, the right minister's son, that the right minister has already started coughing up blood."

"He likes to work so hard that he doesn't pay attention to his body at all. Even though he has a coal stove and a cotton coat, his body doesn't allow him to work like a young man. Now there is no cure for this disease."

"The imperial doctor in the palace can't help?" Ying Zheng looked nervous, "Where is Cui Wenzi? Didn't you say he returned to Xianyang at the beginning of the year?"

"The Right Prime Minister's family has already sent people to clean up, and I was planning to go to see the Right Prime Minister after the court." Li Si clasped his hands in reply.

"So, I will go and have a look with you!" Ying Zheng couldn't wait to walk outside the palace.

Li Si hurriedly followed, along with Feng Jie, both of whom had been officials in the same dynasty for so many years, were very worried about Feng Quji.

When he arrived at Feng Jie's mansion, Feng Yinglin heard that Ying Zheng had come to visit him in person, so he hurried out to greet him, and then invited him into the inner room.

Ying Zheng and his entourage entered Feng Quji's inner room, just in time to see Cui Wenzi making a diagnosis for Feng Quji.

"Your Majesty, cough, cough... Your Majesty, why are you here!" Feng Quji was so shocked when he saw Ying Zheng coming in person, he wanted to get up to greet him, but he was choked by a mouthful of phlegm and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Ying Zheng hurriedly asked Li Si and Feng Jie to comfort Feng Quji. Seeing that Cui Wenzi had finished his diagnosis, Ying Zheng hurried forward and asked, "Master Cui, how is Prime Minister Right's condition?"

Cui Wenzi cupped his hands at Yingzheng, motioning to go out, Yingzheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and when he went outside with Feng Yinglin, he could only hear Cui Wenzi shaking his head and sighing.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Feng, please forgive the old man's inability to do anything about the illness of the right minister. The right minister is too tired, caused by depression, and it has dragged on for too long. It has reached the point where there is no cure. I am afraid that there are not many days left .”

"Ah?" Hearing Cui Wenzi's words, Feng Yinglin was stunned, and Ying Zheng gasped.

"Here, is there no way?" Li Si and Feng Jie's expressions became tense when they heard this, and Feng Yinglin even knelt down directly to Cui Wenzi.

"Genius doctor, please, save my dad. My dad can't die. You are a genius doctor. You must have a solution. I'll find everything you need. Please save him!"

Cui Wenzi hurriedly supported Feng Yinglin, shook his head and sighed, "Mr. Feng, why are you doing this? If the old man can be cured, it is absolutely impossible to say that he is not cured. There is really nothing he can do!"

As a representative of doctors, Cui Wenzi felt very helpless when he saw Feng Yinglin's expression of despair. He was honored as a genius doctor, but in fact he often felt powerless. There is no way.

Seeing Feng Yinglin paralyzed on the ground in a dazed state, Ying Zheng sighed faintly, and Li Si and Feng Jie hurried up to help Feng Yinglin up.

"Nephew, you have to cheer up, Prime Minister Right is down now, you can't fall down, this big family is pointing at you to make the decision."

"Master Cui, I beg you to prescribe a few prescriptions for Prime Minister Right no matter what, so that Prime Minister Right can at least feel better!"

When they were in the inner room just now, Feng Jie and Li Si had already seen Feng Quji vomit blood, they both felt sorry for him, and they also asked Cui Wenzi for medicine.

Cui Wenzi smiled helplessly, but still took the pen and paper, and prescribed a prescription for Feng's family. Feng Yinglin immediately took the prescription and went to grab the medicine, ignoring Ying Zheng who was beside him.

Seeing the Feng family like this, Ying Zheng didn't want to stay for long, so he left Feng Quji to rest in peace and recuperate.

But Ying Zheng was not in the mood to go back to the palace, so he arrived at the prince's mansion, just in time to see the prince Zhao Yi and Feng Shuyi who were about to go out.

"Meet Your Majesty!" Feng Shuyi hurriedly bowed down when she saw Ying Zheng, but Zhao Yi was speechless when she saw Ying Zheng.

[The old thing really picks a time to come over, well, it's impossible to go out to play now. 】

[By the way, isn't the old man going to court today?Why is he so idle, always running to my prince's mansion, is he not busy? 】

Hearing Zhao Yi's heartfelt voice, Ying Zheng suddenly felt bitter, but when he thought of Feng Quji's condition, he suddenly thought of something, and asked blurted out, "Prince, the right prime minister doesn't have much time left, you should go and have a look if you have time."

【Um?What happened to Feng Quji?Didn't you catch a cold when you heard it? Why do you listen to the old stuff, time is running out? 】

[No way, why did Feng Quji die at this time? Could it be because of my existence that history has changed! 】

Ying Zheng didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and continued: "The right minister has started coughing up blood at home now, and Cui Wenzi has already diagnosed it, saying that there is no cure for it, alas, what a pity."

When Ying Zheng said these words, he was quite emotional. After all, the monarch and his ministers were together, and seeing Feng Quji was about to walk in front of him, Ying Zheng didn't even mention how it felt.

[Cui Wenzi?Will that guy see a doctor?Don't just say it's hopeless just like the last time you didn't notice any illness! 】

[However, according to what the old man said, Feng Quji's illness should be pneumonia caused by a cold. 】

[Pneumonia is indeed a very troublesome disease at this time. Cui Wenzi is right to say that it is terminally ill. 】

[But even if it's pneumonia, it's not a serious illness here, just take some anti-inflammatory drugs and Lianhua Qingwen Capsules. 】

Um?Can Feng Quji be cured by taking some medicine?Ying Zheng's eyes lit up instantly.

But what are anti-inflammatory drugs?Is there such medicine?What is Lianhua Qingwen Capsule?
Although Ying Zheng didn't understand what Zhao Yi was talking about, he was sure that the prince could save Feng Quji, and that the prince had medicine to treat Feng Quji's illness!
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng blurted out: "Prince, can you find a way to save the Prime Minister?"

"This is a disease that even a genius doctor can't help, how could my son have a solution!" Zhao Yi immediately refused, "Father, I'd better ask the imperial doctor, maybe they can solve it!"

(End of this chapter)