Keshi has been confused and is in a state of fear of being about to quit.

She can't die.

I haven't enjoyed enough blessings in this life.

But... the high fever has not subsided for several days, and the unstoppable cough, it would be fine if it lasted for a few days, but this situation has been going on for more than half a month.

At this time... this old lady who had been plotting for half her life actually knew that she was in her life.

She even wondered whether she should ask His Majesty for her son and Wei Zhongxian's son when she was dying, so that His Majesty could give them a title.

She knew better than anyone else that this was the best time.

Your Majesty will agree without hesitation.

In addition... there is so much land in her family, which she has accumulated over the years and has worked hard. Now... I don’t know what the harvest is, and where will these lands go in the future.

When it was midnight, she felt more and more that her breathing was not smooth, and her head was heavy, and she didn't even have the last bit of strength at this time.

Thinking of just now, it seemed that someone had pierced something into her wrist, she almost fainted from pain.

He even pricked twice.

Before he died, he still suffered such torture and pain...

But she didn't even have the strength to resist!

By midnight, Keshi's health became worse and worse.

He fainted directly.

The imperial doctors were so panicked.

After struggling until the sky was shining, Ke Shi was still unconscious.

However, in the past few days, Keshi has been doing this again and again, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

In this bedroom, Emperor Apocalypse, who was curled up on the chair, stayed there all night, was still very worried, but he had to retreat.

After so many days of delay, many memorials still need to be handled by the emperor himself, and all the affairs of the world are waiting for the verdict of Emperor Aoqi. At this moment, Emperor Aoqi, who was in a depressed mood, had to drag his tired body to the warm room to handle military and political affairs.

Wei Zhongxian saw that Ke Shi really couldn't live anymore.

I had to confirm the situation of the funeral.

Some imperial doctors are busy. Now, in Keshi's situation, everyone has discussed that they can no longer take medicine.

After all... after using so many medicines, it has no effect. What we have to do now is to wait for the funeral. Why bother to make trouble?

The Imperial Doctor Zhao and several other Imperial Doctors were talking in a low voice, shaking his head while talking.

The bedroom seemed much deserted.

But at this moment...

After fainting, Keshi slowly woke up.

She felt like she had been sleeping for a long time.

It's long enough to look back on your life.

The moment she woke up, she was just a kind of fear of death.

The more people who have experienced life and death wandering, the more afraid of death. In order to live, she even thought that she would do anything to do.

So... the fear in my heart began to spread.

So much so that she was trembling all over.

But at this moment...

She couldn't help but cough twice.

This cough...

Very strange.

In the past, it was the feeling of almost coughing out all my lungs, and my internal organs were torn and painful.

But now...

He actually just coughed lightly.

Keshi felt strange.

because……

She felt something was wrong.

Because... the pain all over the body caused by the high fever seems to be gone.

The breathing became smoother than before.

She even felt...a very comfortable and comfortable...

Keshi's cough immediately attracted the attention of several imperial doctors.

It seems...Madam Fengsheng will die in two days before she wakes up again.

This situation is normal, and the experienced imperial physicians walked calmly to Keshi.

Keshi opened her eyes and probably had a long time sleeping, and her reaction seemed to be a little slow. Looking at the imperial doctors for a while, she actually made a voice: "Where is the emperor, where is the emperor?"

"Ah, is this a rebirth?" Doctor Zhao thought to himself.

Doctor Zhao was about to respond.

But Keshi said, "I'm so hungry."

She spoke very lightly, but still looked weak.

Doctor Zhao and several other doctors looked at each other.

If you look back, you won’t just think about eating, right?

"Madam, let's check on Mrs.'s condition first." Doctor Zhao adhered to his duties.

The imperial doctor in the palace entrusted the blessings of Emperor Taizu Gao and was hereditary, which means that after I finished my son’s work, my son’s work after I finished my grandson’s work.

Of course, the risk of imperial doctors is still very high. After all, if you treat it badly, you might be killed.

Any imperial doctor who can survive and continue incense and bloodline has his own unique skills.

Maybe their medical skills are not very good, but their attitude towards treatment is still very good. For example, during the treatment process, they always breeze in their faces and ask about their well-being, and their attitudes are often respectful. For example, they also have the means of shirking responsibility from their ancestors.

However, in this case, you still have to visit as usual, so as not to lose this process and finally get caught.

Keshi was panting and felt very tired.

The imperial doctors wanted to treat the doctor, but she didn't say much.

Immediately, Doctor Zhao began to take his pulse.

Doctor Zhao actually didn’t have any expectations. A few days ago, Ke Shi’s pulse was always very chaotic, and now... it should be the case.

A group of imperial doctors also came up and waited for the medical examination of the imperial doctor Zhao.

"Huh." Suddenly, Doctor Zhao made a strange sound.

This voice attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at Doctor Zhao.

Doctor Zhao's eyes widened slightly, and he was surprised.

Because... his hand was gently placed on the pulse of Keshi's wrist. Although the pulse was as weak as before, it was not as disordered as before.

It's weird.

It looks like...it seems to be a sign of physical recovery.

His face became more and more strange, fearing that he would have diagnosed the wrong way, so he frowned and concentrated on his feelings.

Then, he became a little anxious. Something was wrong, and it was very wrong. Not only did the pulses remained uneven, but even the weak pulses showed signs of slowly recovering.

Subconsciously, he stood up and stroked Keshi's forehead without any rules.

This sudden move.

Obviously, he frightened the other imperial doctors.

Everyone tskated their voices, and then they stepped back decisively.

The expressions in the eyes were all: You are finished, you are finished.

It turns out that the imperial doctors have a process for treating noble people in the palace. As long as the process is correct, even if the person dies, it has nothing to do with you.

But if someone makes a mistake in the process, then you are dead. Everyone is waiting to find someone to take the blame!

For example, if you touch your wife's forehead in this direct way, this is...

The imperial doctors immediately began to keep a distance from the imperial doctor Zhao as if they were good.

But Yu Dai Zhao looked completely distracted. He looked very attentive, but his expression became more and more strange.
To be continued...