Chapter 989 Relapse of Old Illness

Imperial Doctor Ouyang asked him to take a breath first, and he went to check his pulse.

He frowned attentively, checked over and over again for a long time, and finally shook his head: "There is nothing wrong with the Queen's body, and I really can't diagnose it."

Imperial Physician Meng also recovered and stepped forward to take over Physician Ouyang's position.

Although these two imperial doctors specialize in different directions, their level is extremely high. Dr. Ouyang failed to diagnose the problem, and neither did Dr. Meng.

He said: "The Queen is in good health."

Zhao Yuanjing was certainly not satisfied with this result.

If there is no problem, why did you have such a severe headache just now?

Ouyang Imperial Physician said: "If you have a headache when you return to the Emperor, I guess it may be related to the Queen's injury last time."

Zhao Yuanjing immediately thought of the incident where Yun Dai was imprisoned in Pingle Garden a few months ago and later hit the door and hurt herself.

At that time, she had a hole in her head and was in a coma for many days.

At that time, Dr. Meng said that there might be some sequelae.

"But, it's been so long, and nothing has happened in the meantime..."

"Your Majesty, the injury on the brain is inexplicable." Doctor Meng said calmly, "It's like the empress was in coma for a few days and then suddenly woke up. No one knows what will happen in the future."

Zhao Yuanjing frowned: "So, today's situation will happen again in the future?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

It was almost as if the words had not been said.

But what he said was true.

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at them: "You two have nothing to do?"

Ouyang said: "At the moment, we can only prescribe some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and let the queen take it for a few courses to try."

Dr. Meng Yu said: "Wei Chen may do some acupuncture for the empress, and it may be able to relieve the pain of the empress."

That can only be the case.

Zhao Yuanjing waved his hand: "Go and prepare."

Yun Dai knew the source of her headache.

She said, "Acupuncture is not necessary. I feel much better now."

Here, everything is inconvenient.

Zhao Yuanjing thought for a while and said, "You two go back and prepare first, and then we'll talk about it after you return to the palace."

The doctors resigned.

"Diel, how do you feel now?"

Zhao Yuanjing turned around and sat next to Yun Dai, raised his hand to touch her forehead, feeling guilty.

If he hadn't been impulsive and couldn't think about it, she wouldn't have suffered so much.

Yun Dai raised her hand to press the small ice pack on her forehead. The pain gradually disappeared and her whole body felt much more relaxed.

Seeing the worry on Zhao Yuanjing's face, she smiled at him and said, "I'm fine."

"How could everything be okay?" Zhao Yuanjing was anxious and worried.

I suddenly fell ill this time, who knows what will happen next time.

Yun Dai looked at him and felt a little guilty.

She heard what Dr. Meng said.

Doctor Meng attributed the cause to her brain injury last time, which gave her a good reason to explain. Otherwise, having a headache and getting sick for no reason, and at King Qin's wedding banquet, would be enough to make people imagine.

She knew clearly that it had nothing to do with that matter, but she couldn't explain it to Zhao Yuanjing immediately.

She needs to find out the reason first.

Yan'er came over, crawled to the bedside, and said, "Mother, do you have a headache? Yan'er will give you a snoring."

He held Yun Dai's face and breathed on her forehead.

Zhao Yuanjing reached out to pick him up and said: "Yan'er, don't press your mother. Bao Xing, take him away. Prepare to return to the palace."