The eleventh year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty.

October 30th.

Yingtian Prefecture, Chunhe Palace.

Dai Sigong hurried after taking the pulse of the Crown Princess Chang.

As soon as he left Chunhe Palace, Dai Sigong looked up and saw a gentle round-faced young man standing not far away, and hurriedly greeted him: "Your Highness."

Zhu Biao said, "Thank you, Imperial Physician Dai."

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? I am an imperial physician, and it is my duty to treat the children of the royal family."

"That being said, you have worked hard and made great contributions. I have ordered someone to send a hundred taels of silver to your home to supplement your family expenses."

Dai Sigong's medical skills are exceptionally high.

Even the emperor values ​​him very much.

He has received many rewards in the past, and knows that the royal family treats him sincerely.

So he did not act pretentiously and followed Zhu Biao silently.

Dai Sigong knew that the prince was waiting here, and it was impossible for him to say a few words.

After walking for a while, Zhu Biao asked, "Is the Crown Princess still not feeling better?"

The pregnant Crown Princess Chang is expected to give birth in ten days.

This is her fourth child, so she should be familiar with it and there should be no problems.

But since she suddenly fell into a coma a month ago, her health has been getting worse.

Not only does she feel dizzy all day, but she also bleeds from her lower body from time to time.

Occasionally, she also bleeds from the mouth and nose, has muscle and bone pain, and vomits.

Dai Sigong took her pulse many times, but he couldn't see what was wrong.

He could only prescribe some blood-tonifying and qi-invigorating prescriptions to delay the deterioration of the disease.

Dai Sigong is an old man in the Imperial Hospital, and he has watched Zhu Biao grow up since he was a child.

He knows the temperament of this prince very well, and knows that if the Crown Princess can't make it, it will be a big blow to the prince.

After carefully choosing his words, Dai Sigong said, "The Crown Princess is blessed by heaven, and everything will be fine."

Zhu Biao has been well-read since childhood, and has assisted his father for many years. He is smarter than ordinary people and understood Dai Sigong's meaning in seconds: "Do you actually have to rely on God's blessing? Isn't that a cure for all?"

Dai Sigong looked ashamed: "This... I have tried my best."

"I know you have tried your best, but I still hope you can think of another way. If necessary, go... save the mother and the son."

"Yes."

"Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news."

"Yes."

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhu Biao didn't rush back to accompany Chang, lest the clever Chang guess something and affect her condition.

"My beloved, my beloved, you must hold on. We agreed to grow old together. Don't abandon me."

"Even for the three young children. How pitiful they would be if you were not there!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Biao burst into tears.

After a while, Zhu Biao calmed down and returned to Chunhe Palace.

When he passed through the moon-shaped door leading to the backyard where the Crown Princess lived, the scenery around Zhu Biao suddenly changed.

Absent-minded Zhu Biao walked forward a few steps and was surprised to find that he was in a room.

On the left hand side, there was a staircase that seemed to be carved out of a whole stone.

Next to the staircase were two rows of iron chairs.

On the wall directly in front of the chairs hung a rectangular black board of unknown material.

Next to it were two sets of cabinets, one in front and one behind.

The wooden cabinet against the wall in the back was relatively high, and the names of medicinal materials were written on each small drawer.

The transparent cabinet in front was only half a person's height, and paper boxes or bottles were placed inside.

There were three single beds inside, covered with white sheets.

The entire floor was paved with something like stone slabs.

The size and wood grain of these slabs are exactly the same, which can be called exquisite workmanship.

"Where is this place? A clinic?" Zhu Biao asked in surprise.

It is hard not to notice someone talking in the empty room.

Li Zhongfu, who was practicing suturing on the second floor, looked out.

Seeing that there was only one person coming, he walked down quickly: "Brother, how did you get here? Where did you come from?"

Noticing that the visitor was wearing ancient costumes in the style of the Ming Dynasty and had long hair, Li Zhongfu suddenly had an incredible idea in his mind: "Which dynasty is it now? What is your name?"

Ever since Li Zhongfu appeared, Zhu Biao has been looking at him.

Seeing that he had sword eyebrows and bright eyes, a nose like a hanging gallbladder, and big and thick earlobes, Zhu Biao had a slight liking for him.

Seeing that he was in his twenties, about eight feet tall, not fat or thin, but with fair skin like a lady who had never left the boudoir, Zhu Biao concluded that this was a scholar who was lazy and did not know the difference between grains.

His eyes kept scanning his strange clothes and short hair, and Zhu Biao smiled gently: "Before asking others questions, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

Wow.

So cautious?

"My name is Li Zhongfu, from Guizhou, a recent graduate of Liaoning University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, with a master's degree, my hobbies are eating, sleeping, and reading novels."

Zhu Biao was confused.

What the hell.

Before Zhu Biao could think about it,, Li Zhongfu urged: "It's your turn to introduce yourself."

Zhu Biao was cautious and lied: "I am from Yingtian Prefecture, my surname is Huang and my name is Yiping, I am a student at the Imperial College, and my hobbies are reading and writing."

Also deliberately mixed lies in the brief information, but Li Zhongfu got much more information from Zhu Biao's words.

Zhu Biao couldn't even understand what Li Zhongfu was saying.

He didn't even know where Guizhou and Liaoning were.

But Li Zhongfu knew something about Yingtian Prefecture and the Imperial College.

"Through my observations over the past three days, I am very sure that my clinic and I have traveled through time to the depths of the mountains."

"Yingtianfu is the ancient name of Nanjing, and the Imperial Academy is the highest institution of learning in ancient times. Combined with his Ming Dynasty attire, he should be a Ming Dynasty person."

"He can come here, which should also be a kind of travel through time. The question is whether he is still in the original time and space."

"If he did not travel through time and space, but just changed his location, then it can be basically concluded that I came to the Ming Dynasty."

"If he traveled through time and space, then my location and time still need to be verified."

After thinking for a while, Li Zhongfu asked: "How did you come to Ren'ai Clinic? Don't let me speak first again. I am the owner of the clinic and I was here."

Zhu Biao shook his head: "I don't know either. I passed through a moon-shaped door and suddenly came here."

Looking at the door of the clinic behind him, Li Zhongfu, who has read countless novels, thought thoughtfully: "Is this door connected to the moon-shaped door on your side? Try to push the door open."

Zhu Biao pushed the door open.

What came into view was the scene inside Chunhe Palace.

Zhu Biao breathed a sigh of relief: "Your front door is indeed connected to the Moon Cave Door."

Li Zhongfu rubbed his hands.

When I pushed open this door before, I saw mountains, primeval forests, and animals running all over the mountains.

I just don't know if the front door of the clinic is only connected to one door?

If it is connected to many doors, won't people come here from time to time in the future?

"Do you want to go back?" Li Zhongfu asked.

Zhu Biao looked back at the medicine cabinet and shook his head: "Are you a doctor?"

"Of course I am. Although this clinic has been passed down in our family for three generations, I am the only one in our family who has passed the qualification certificate of Chinese medicine physician."

Zhu Biao nodded thoughtfully: "I seem to know why I came here."

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