Chapter 411 Father and Son


    After Lu Yuan asked this question, he did not give Lu Zhaoyan a chance to answer. His eyes turned dark and he turned to Lu Zhaoyan.


    The big master guarding the main door moved his ears, pushed open the door, and raised his palm and slapped Lu Yuan.


    Obviously, he regarded Lu Yuan''s sudden fall as an attack on the prince.


    “Don’t hurt anyone!”


    Lu Zhaoyan spoke.


    The wrist bone of the big Nei master turned and pressed the back of his hand against Lu Yuan''s chest, repelling most of the force back into his body.


    At the same time, he poked out his other hand and caught Lu Yuan who fell to the ground.


    Lu Zhaoyan looked at Lu Yuan with a complicated expression and asked, "What''s wrong with him?"


    The master of the big inside explored Lu Yuan''s breath, heard Lu Yuan''s heartbeat, and pinched Lu Yuan''s bones: "I was not injured, I seemed to faint."


    Lu Zhaoyan said again: "Is there any poisoning?"


    The master of the big inner man looked at Lu Yuan''s nails and said, "It''s not like it, but my subordinates are not proficient in medicine and poison, so there are no omissions."


    "Your Highness! Your Highness! What happened!"


    Manager Jia saw the master of the inner rank and hurried over to see what happened, but he saw Lu Yuan lying in the arms of the master of the inner rank.


    He asked incrediblely: "This is..."


    His Highness the Crown Prince ordered this kid to be killed?


    OK, kill well.


    Lu Zhaoyan ordered lightly: "Transfer to the doctor in the palace."


    "Hey, I''m throwing the person away... Hum?" Manager Jia recalled the smell and looked at Lu Zhaoyan in surprise, "Transportation, doctor of the government? Are you injured?"


    Lu Zhaoyan said arrogantly without anger: "Manager Jia, you talk a little too much today."


    Manager Jia''s face changed: "I''m wrong! I''m going to pass on the doctor!"


    It’s strange that he has served His Highness the Crown Prince for many years, but he has never seen His Highness be red in anyone. Even if the servants stubbornly disobey him and let him find out, he just exposed it lightly.


    But it was just such a prince who always gave him an invisible majesty.


    Manager Jia hurriedly went there.


    Lu Zhaoyan asked the master of the inner plaster on the rattan chair he used to take a nap on his usual occasion.


    "Go outside and wait."


    "yes."


    The master of the big neighbour left the study room.


    Manager Jia was about to go in with the doctor in the palace, but the master of the Neiku raised his hand and stopped him: "Your Highness has only summoned the doctor in the palace."


    Manager Jia glared at him and walked down the steps unwillingly.


    After entering the study, the doctor of the government bowed to Lu Zhaoyan: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."


    Lu Zhaoyan signaled Lu Yuan with his eyes.


    The doctor of the government understood, put down the medicine box, and stepped forward to take Lu Yuan''s pulse.


    After taking the pulse, the doctor frowned and turned to report to Lu Zhaoyan: "Your Highness, the young man is going to have a diagnosis and examination for this young man Kuanyi."


    Lu Zhaoyan nodded.


    The doctor of the government untied Lu Yuan''s clothes and checked whether Lu Yuan had any skin trauma or implicit signs of poisoning.


    Although the doctor in the government did not know Lu Yuan, since the other party could lie in the prince''s study and take a nap, his identity must be unusual.


    After careful examination, a quarter of an hour passed. The doctor raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.


    It can be seen that he has taken a lot of effort.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Lu Zhaoyan asked.


    The doctor of the government bowed his hand and gasped slightly, "Report to your Highness, this young master is not seriously injured yet, he just fell asleep after being exhausted."


    "You said he fell asleep when he fell in front of me?"


    "This... although it sounds a bit exaggerated, it is true. The young master''s pulse showed no signs of internal injury or poisoning, nor was it a sudden stubborn disease, it was just..."


    “But it’s okay to say it.”


    "The young man has many old injuries on his body, and his hand bones seem to have been broken." The doctor of the government has been an old doctor for many years, and his medical skills are not inferior to those of the imperial physician. He can touch the bones of Lu Yuan when he touches the bones.


    Generally speaking, callus will only occur at the broken bones and will gradually disappear with the healing of the affected area.


    The old doctor who has no experience can even find this young master''s callus.


    The doctor in the palace was once a doctor in the military camp and was well versed in the art of trauma.


    "A little speculation, this young man''s hand bone has been broken...and more than once."


    Repeated interruptions, repeated scabs, and there may even be a little permanent misalignment, which leads to the indelible residue of callus.


    This situation is very rare.


    Lu Zhaoyan''s complicated gaze once again fell on Lu Yuan''s face.


    Looking at his free and unrestrained appearance, he could not guess that he had suffered such suffering.


    There are repeated breaks, are they broken or are they maliciously interrupted?


    "When did it break?"


    Lu Zhaoyan asked.


    The doctor in the government said hesitantly: "This... I am so innocent that I am shallow in my medical skills and cannot make accurate inferences. It is just that based on my younger years of medical practice, the young man was still young when he was injured."


    Young young…Lu Zhaoyan frowned.


    No matter who this person is, he suffers from the pain of broken bones at a young age—


    "also."


    The doctor in the palace saw that the prince''s face seemed not very good, and hesitated whether to say something later.


    Lu Zhaoyan signaled him to continue.


    The doctor of the government handed a bottle of medicine found from Lu Yuan to Lu Zhaoyan: "If the young man did not admit his mistake, the Nine Flame Pills here were filled with the Nine Flame Pills. The Nine Flame Pills were first from Wushan and were used to treat frostbite."


    "Has he frostbite?"


    Lu Zhaoyan looked at the sunshine outside the house, "It''s March."


    The doctor of the government said: "This is not an ordinary Jiuyan Pill, but a Jiuyan Pill with red Ganoderma lucidum is specially used to treat cold diseases."


    "You mean, he has cold symptoms?"


    Lu Zhaoyan frowned even tighter.


    Not only was he injured, but he also suffered from cold symptoms. How did this kid grow up?


    The doctor in the government said again: "However, perhaps because he took Jiuyan Pill, the cold symptoms in his body have almost cured."


    Lu Zhaoyan said: "Almost, that is it that it has not been completely cured?"


    Where can the doctors in the government dare to speak all the words?


    If he recovers, he should not carry Jiuyan Pill at any time.


    But his pulse is not strong enough to diagnose cold symptoms.


    It’s not that he deliberately pretended to be sick to win the sympathy of the prince, right?


    This prince is kind-hearted on the surface, but in fact he is kind-hearted on the spot.


    But kindness is kind, but the prince is not stupid.


    Can the prince buy it if he is scheming in front of him?


    "Go and prescribe a prescription."


    Lu Zhaoyan gave a light order.


    The doctor in the palace was thinking in his mind, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Do he do not kill me?"


    Lu Zhaoyan glanced at him speechlessly.


    The doctor in the government wished he could slap his two big mouths, but he was distracted in front of the prince, and he deserved to die.


    "Ahem."


    He quickly cleared his throat and bowed, "Young man, let''s prescription for calming the mind and replenishing qi. In addition, there is a saying that the younger man should not be said or not."


    Lu Zhaoyan said, "Tell me."


    The doctor in the court said earnestly: "As the saying goes, ''Ambition is idle but less desire, peace of mind but not afraid, labored but not tired, and qi is already smooth''. This young master must not work too much and think too much, otherwise no matter how many prescriptions you have, they will be confused."


    "Are you too much thinking?"


    Lu Zhaoyan really doesn’t understand why a person who seems to be pampered and has great pain, cold symptoms, hard work, and worry?


    What kind of life did this kid live in the past?


    Early update, hahaha, Dudu gradually tricked "wild dad"