Daming: Brother, there is no future for monks, let's rebel

Chapter 819: Zhu Biao suddenly became extremely ill and could not get up

Chapter 819: Zhu Biao suddenly became extremely ill and could not get up

Zhu Han arranged everything properly, and the group spent a peaceful night in the inn.

Song Lian was still reading late at night. Zhu Han pushed open the door and walked in.

He noticed at a glance that Song Lian was still writing about what he had seen and heard in Jiangnan during this period.

It seems that he is preparing to tell Zhu Yuanzhang everything that happened here.

As soon as he saw Zhu Han coming, Song Lian quickly stood up.

"Your Majesty."

Zhu Han walked up and sat opposite Song Lian, and Song Lian also sat down.

Over such a long time, his opinion of Song Lian has actually changed a lot.

Two people sat together.

Zhu Han took the article on the table and took a look at it. He had to admire Song Lian's writing skills, which were indeed good.

"Sir Song, this is about preparing to return to Yingtian Prefecture. This matter really needs to be reported to His Majesty."

"After all, everything here is closely related to Lord Song."

Song Lian frowned slightly as he listened to Zhu Han's words.

He knew that Zhu Han's reputation in Jiangnan was indeed very strong, and many people in the court had been impeaching Zhu Han.

Song Lian always stood on Zhu Han's side. When he heard his words, Song Lian felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Your Highness has actually already gotten used to seeing all the big and small affairs in the court, and he doesn't take other people's words to heart at all."

"It is enough to sort things out as much as possible."

Zhu Han actually attaches great importance to the affairs of the court.

As for cooperation, it can indeed slowly develop all cooperation.

Since things have become increasingly calm, I won't waste too much time.

"Lord Song, don't worry. In fact, this matter should have been told to His Majesty a long time ago."

"We have already made plans to return to Yingtian Prefecture. The articles you wrote can indeed cause a sensation in Yingtian Prefecture. Lord Song is the person I admire most."

Zhu Han’s words made Song Lian feel a little embarrassed.

Just as the two of them were saying this, He Fengyu outside hurried in.

"Master, something bad has happened. The prince has suddenly developed a high fever and has not yet woken up."

Zhu Han and Song Lian immediately stood up and walked towards Zhu Biao's room.

He Fengyu also told Zhu Han about the matter on the way. He just noticed that all the candles in Zhu Biao's room were lit. Seeing that it was getting late, he prepared to knock on the door and go in to take a look.

Unexpectedly, no one opened the door, and no matter how he shouted, there was no movement in the room.

This made He Fengyu very worried.

"At that time, I had a lot of strange thoughts in my mind. I just wanted to see what was going on with the prince."

He Fengyu was so anxious that he could hardly stand.

So he pried the door open and walked in. Unexpectedly, he saw Zhu Biao lying on the bed, sweating all over, and he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.

"It's okay, let's see what happened to the prince first."

After the two of them talked, they opened the door and walked in. Zhu Biao was still unconscious.

His whole body was burning hot, and Zhu Han asked He Fengyu to quickly take off all of Zhu Biao's clothes.

I washed his body with warm water, but there was no way to lower his temperature.

"What should we do? How come the prince caught a cold and we didn't even notice it? I don't know how he got by these past two days."

Song Lian was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet.

Zhu Han was busy examining Zhu Biao, while He Fengyu had already gone to find a doctor.

"Master Song, please sit down first. Don't worry. The prince may not be feeling well. He has been very anxious these past few days because of the people in Jiangnan."

"That wasted some time."

Zhu Han suddenly felt a little guilty. In fact, both he and Zhu Biao wanted to settle the business as soon as possible.

Therefore, he often discussed things without sleep, and the flood coordinates were also doing their best to help build the dam, which made his body a little unable to bear it.

After all, he is a prince. His physical fitness is not as good as that of ordinary people.

Zhu Han frowned slightly, holding the teacup tightly in his hand, his face looked gloomy and terrifying.

"Your Majesty, if anything happens to the Crown Prince, we will have a hard time explaining to His Majesty."

Zhu Han naturally could not let go of Zhu Biao's matter, and soon He Fengyu brought a doctor to see Zhu Biao.

"Master Doctor is finally here."

He Fengyu was running out of breath. Zhu Han quickly brought a glass of water to his hand and followed the doctor to check on Zhu Biao's condition.

After the doctor took Zhu Biao's pulse, sweat was already oozing out of his forehead. He looked up at Zhu Han.

"This young master's condition is very grim. If he doesn't take medicine and recuperate quickly, he may not survive this winter."

These words were like a heavy blow, petrifying both Zhu Han and Song Lian on the spot.

Song Lian didn't want to believe it at all, he grabbed the doctor's arm.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know how noble the person in front of you is? How dare you say such rude words?"

The doctor was obviously frightened by Song Lian.

He took several steps back, looked at Song Lian, and handed all the medicinal herbs he had just arranged directly to Song Lian.

"Sir, I have been traveling around the world for so many years and have treated many patients. This young man is really a weak man. His health has been poor for a long time."

"In the past, they must have been raised in luxury, but it's actually very easy to not adapt to the climate in a place like Jiangnan."

"The young master has been holding back, which has caused his health to deteriorate."

Song Lian and Zhu Han frowned even more.
They didn't expect this to happen. If they had known this would happen, they would have immediately given Zhu Biao a lot of medicinal herbs.

Before Song Lian could say anything, Zhu Han quickly called the doctor to his side.

"Sir, do you have a way to save him? Don't worry, no matter how much money you pay or how precious the herbs are, I can get them for you, as long as I can save his life."

Zhu Han has begun to worry now. He has been on guard against many situations, but he didn't expect that Zhu Biao's foundation is so weak.

In history, Zhu Biao died before Zhu Yuanzhang.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang started a massacre of Lan Yu's men.

Now that Zhu Biao's health is in this condition, if it is not handled properly, he might die.

Zhu Han didn't want such a tragedy to happen.

After careful consideration, the doctor immediately wrote down a prescription.

He looked at Zhu Han and explained to him seriously.

The prescription I prescribed could save Zhu Biao's life first, but if he didn't take good care of himself, there would be no way out in the future.

"Don't underestimate us, the quack doctors. In fact, the medicines we prescribe will work immediately after taking them."

Zhu Han immediately asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for He Fengyu, and sent the doctor away with double the pillowcase. Zhu Han stood in front of Zhu Biao's bed. Song Lian had already turned pale. He looked at Zhu Han with lingering fear.

"My Lord, what should I do?"

Song Lian couldn't wait any longer and wanted to tell Zhu Yuanzhang the news immediately.

He couldn't make up his mind at all. If something unexpected happened to Zhu Biao at this time, he and Zhu Han would not be able to bear it.

Zhu Han frowned slightly and quickly made a decision in his mind.

He looked at Zhu Biao and then at Song Lian.

"Sir Song, please write a memorial right now and send it to the Heavenly Court, asking His Majesty to send the best imperial physician over."

"The prince is not feeling well and cannot travel, so this matter can only be left to you."

Song Lian didn't expect that Zhu Han would make such a good decision. He looked at Zhu Han and frowned slightly.

"Your Highness, the risk of this matter is too great. If an accident happens, I'm afraid even we will be implicated."

"Your Highness's body is so empty. When His Majesty finds out, even if an imperial physician can rush over from Yingtian Prefecture, it will still take a lot of time on the road."

Song Lian looked at Zhu Biao lying on the bed with complicated eyes, and his scalp felt tingling.

He didn't expect that something like this would happen, but since it had already happened, they couldn't just ignore it.

"I'm afraid the prince will..."

Zhu Han has taken everything into consideration, but the most urgent thing to do now is to stabilize Zhong Biao's condition. Zhu Han looked at Song Lian.

"Sir Song, we have no choice now. Let's wait for this doctor to prescribe the medicine and see how the prince is doing."

"If it's really not possible, please go there and I'll let Gao Fei protect you in secret."

After hearing Zhu Han's arrangement, Song Lian finally agreed.

This matter must be told to Zhu Yuanzhang first, otherwise they may not even be able to take responsibility.

After He Fengyu followed the doctor to get the medicine, he hurried to boil it.

At daybreak, Zhu Biao finally drank the medicine, but his body was still very weak.

Lying on the bed, he looked at Zhu Han in front of him and his face turned much paler.

"Uncle, what's wrong with me?"

Zhu Biao obviously had not yet realized that he would end up lying on a hospital bed.

Seeing his appearance, Zhu Han told Zhu Biao that he had a high fever last night.

"You are too weak now. Just take care of yourself and rest for a while."

Zhu Han bent down slightly and took the bowl from Zhu Biao's hand.

"I have arranged for a doctor to see you. After you recover, we will return to Tianfu."

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Han and paused slightly. He frowned and looked apologetic.

Seeing Song Lian not far away, he felt extremely guilty.

"Master Song, don't worry, you are not to blame for this matter."

When Song Lian heard Zhu Biao's words, he slowly walked forward, feeling very uncomfortable.

He also remembered the last time, in order to allow the people to arrange the dam matter as quickly as possible.

He spent a lot of energy and went to help with Zhu Biao.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Biao fell into the water and his body was already chilled.

Song Lian thought Zhu Biao was fine, so he agreed to let him continue building the dam.

But I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Your Highness, I really didn't expect this to happen. Your health is the most important thing right now. You should rest for a while. I'll go to Yingtian Prefecture first."

This was the only solution, so Zhu Han told Zhu Biao about his and Song Lian's plan in front of him.

Zhu Yuanzhang has been asking about things in Jiangnan, and only Song Lian can tell Zhu Yuanzhang everything that is happening here if he returns.

Even if I wrote a letter on the way, it would probably be of no use.

Besides, Zhu Biao is now sick, and Zhu Yuanzhang must be very worried.

Only if Song Lian returns can Zhu Yuanzhang feel at ease.

"Don't worry, Prince. The news has already reached Yingtian Prefecture. Your Majesty can only feel at ease if I return."

Hearing Song Lian say this, Zhu Biao was helpless, but he had no choice but to agree.

He never thought that his body would become like this.

Song Lian had to go back to make preparations, so Zhu Han asked Song Lian to pack up quickly.

He stayed alone beside Zhu Biao.

The doctor had been giving medicine, and He Fengyu brought it in after boiling it.

"Your Highness, you really scared me last night. Fortunately, I found out early."

He Fengyu felt particularly uncomfortable, and Zhu Biao felt a little sorry.

He looked at He Fengyu with complicated eyes.

"I really didn't expect so many things to happen, but now we have no choice but to return to Yingtian Prefecture and make a decision. The emperor's uncle and I will stay in Jiangnan, you guys go back."

Zhu Biao seemed to have made up his mind.

He Fengyu and Song Lian listened to his words and nodded in agreement.

Zhu Han arranged for a number of doctors to treat Zhu Biao one by one, but there was not much improvement.

"Prince, please take a good rest here first. I still have a lot of things to deal with."

In the room, Zhu Han sat together with several doctors. They each wrote a prescription and handed it to Zhu Han.

"Your Highness, this is the recipe written by a few of us, but the only ingredients that are useful are those few herbs."

The doctors worked diligently, but when they handed the prescription to Zhu Han, they were still unsure.

In order to cure the prince's illness as quickly as possible, they spared no effort and did not dare to delay in any way.

"The Ganoderma lucidum and other things in it are indeed very precious. If we can get them, the prince's illness will be greatly cured."

Zhu Han took a look at the recipe above. Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal ingredients such as angelica were all written clearly.

It is not so easy to cure Zhu Biao’s disease now.

"Just hurry up and get the medicine from the pharmacy you wrote to treat the prince. Shen Wansan will deliver these herbs soon. Don't worry, just use them."

Doctors, after hearing Zhu Han's words, you immediately started to boil the medicine without stopping?
They discussed how to treat Zhu Biao and finally decided on a prescription and started to prepare the medicine.

Shen Wansan's speed was also very fast.

I have already sent all the Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, etc. here, doctor, they can be used.

They were all busy treating Zhu Biao.

At this time, Song Lian and He Fengyu were already ready, so Zhu Han asked He Fengyu to send Song Lian back to Yingtian Prefecture.

(End of this chapter)

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