Chapter 2327 I Really Miss You These Years
Zhao Yuanjing said: "I have only coughed two or three times. It has been more than a month since I coughed, so I just forgot about it."
"Don't forget about this kind of thing." Mingmin walked aside, picked up the pen and wrote the prescription, stood up after finishing writing, and said, "Actually, I know that you don't want the queen to know about coughing up blood, but you don't have to worry. "
Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her: "Does coughing up blood mean that my condition is gradually becoming serious?"
"Theoretically, that's true. So I need to know all the symptoms and treat them accordingly." Mingmin said, "Treatment is my business. You just need to take medicine and rest."
"I want to know, can you really guarantee that I will live another ten years?"
"I always do what I say."
"It's hard for me to believe."
After all, he was so serious that he started coughing up blood.
In the opinion of ordinary doctors, he may only live a few months.
Mingmin said: "It's normal for the emperor not to believe it. But don't compare me with those ordinary doctors. I have my own methods. But... there is something the emperor needs to know. I can guarantee that you will live for ten years. But There’s no guarantee you’ll be in good shape all the time.”
Zhao Yuanjing thought thoughtfully: "You mean, I might be so sick that I can only breathe?"
"From illness to death, it is a slow process. Maybe in a few years, you will become very weak... But no matter what, I will try my best." Mingmin said frankly, "I am not an imperial doctor, and I will not comfort the emperor. words. But I am responsible for what I say. You can absolutely trust me."
Zhao Yuanjing was silent.
He also expected this situation.
Maybe in two or three years, he will be so sick that he can only lie in bed. By then, there will be no point in living for a few more years.
Zhao Yuanjing waved his hand: "Thank you for your hard work, Liu Dequan, send the master back. By the way, I ask the master to keep this matter secret and don't tell the queen."
"Why bother, she will know sooner or later."
"I don't want her to cry."
"I understand." Mingmin nodded and left with the medicine box.
Looking at Ming Min's back, Zhao Yuanjing felt a little heavy and a little weird.
Speaking of which, this master is his mother-in-law...
But when getting along with each other, Zhao Yuanjing felt that it was no different from facing Ouyang and other imperial doctors.
Mingmin left the Gate of Supreme Harmony and returned to the Marquis Mansion in a carriage, but was stopped by someone.
"Master!" Leng Rushuang shouted.
Mingmin frowned and didn't want to pay attention to it, but it wasn't easy to do anything on the street, so he picked up a corner of the car curtain and said, "Shuang'er, what's the matter?"
Leng Rushuang said: "Master has been busy since he has been back for so long. Shuang'er has no chance to honor you..."
"No need." Mingmin said coldly, "When I sent you back, I told you that our fate as master and disciple ends here. Don't you understand what I mean?"
Leng Rushuang's smile faded: "Master, why do you do this to me? My talent is much better than Yao Shuibi's. Master would rather have her serve beside me than have me?"
Mingmin was a little impatient: "It's because you are too smart."
Because Yao Shuibi was stupid and couldn't find out his identity, he kept her by his side.
Not that it's better for her.
But Leng Rushuang couldn't understand. She only felt sad: "That's right. Master doesn't even recognize his own child, so how could he recognize me as an outsider?"
Ming Min said: "I am a cold-blooded person by nature, and you don't have to be like this. It is always fate that you and I are masters and disciples."
Leng Rushuang's eyes were red: "Master, I really miss you these years."