Gu Jin hurriedly took Zhu Zhongjun's pulse.

  His pulse was rapid and strong, indeed it was acute appendicitis.

  Appendicitis belongs to intestinal obstruction in traditional Chinese medicine. Although the medication is troublesome and takes effect slowly, it can be cured.

  Zhu Zhongjun's appendicitis had just broken out and had not yet become suppurative.

  Gu Jin's heart had gained confidence, and he finally let out a sigh of relief.

  "Don't worry, don't worry." Gu Jinzhi comforted Zhu Zhongjun, "This can be treated with medicine..."

  Zhu Zhongjun felt both angry and anxious, but when he heard her speaking calmly beside him, not showing any concern for him at all, he became even angrier: "I don't want to be anxious... it hurts, can I help it?"

  Gu Jin sighed.

  She called out to Wei Rou who was following behind her.

  Everyone in Zhu Zhongjun's courtyard was startled.

  The guards and servants all came in.

  "What's wrong with Wang Ye?" Wei Rou was startled.

  She thought it was Gu Jing again beating Zhu Zhongjun.

  Gu Jinzhi and Zhu Zhongjun were playing around, as they usually didn't care about what was important or not.

  Didn't Gu Jin push Zhu Zhongjun off the kang last time?

  "His Highness is suffering from intestinal abscess. Go fetch a brush and ink..." said Gu Jinzhi.

  The young servant quickly went to fetch it.

  In traditional Chinese medicine, treatment of acute appendicitis should be semi-dispersing and semi-reinforcing.

  Zhu Zhongjun's pulse is slippery and rapid, indicating heat, requiring cooling and dispersing stagnation, detoxifying and reducing inflammation.

  Gu Jin first opened the "Wei Jing Tang" from the "Qian Jin Fang", clearing heat and phlegm, removing stasis and swelling; then opened the "Da Huang Mu Dan Pi Tang" from the "Jin Kui Yao Lue", also dispersing heat and removing stasis, scattering lumps and dissipating swelling.

  Seeing Zhu Zhongjun in such pain, first use both sides simultaneously and temporarily relieve his pain.

  "Take it and get the medicine." Gu Jinzhi handed the prescription to the young servant, "Hurry up."

  The little servant went in a hurry.

  Wei Rou immediately ran to tell Song Wan Er and Gu Yan Zhen.

  Gu Yanwen and his wife were also frightened, and they hurriedly ran to the outer courtyard to take a look.

  "What's wrong with you all of a sudden?" Song Tuan'er asked. "Jin sister, should we call your grandfather over?"

  Gu Jin thought of Old Master's recent day-and-night work, his time was very precious.

  She shook her head and said to her mother, "Don't worry. The prince has an intestinal abscess, and Grandfather would have used the same medicine too. Let's prepare the medicine first, if it doesn't work, we can ask Grandfather for help."

  Song Pan'er thought for a moment and didn't say anything else.

  Zhu Zhongjun lay on the bed, clutching his stomach. He was in severe pain, but refused to cry out, only panting heavily. Sweat beads formed on his forehead.

  Song Pan'er and Gu Yan's faces both changed greatly.

  Gu Yanwen asked again: "Jin sister, when will Wang Ye's pain subside?"

  It's natural to take medicine.

  Song Pan'er glared at Gu Yanwen: You really don't know how to ask questions.

  "Father, take two doses of medicine and you should feel better..."

  Gu Yanwen nodded.

  Everyone was in an uproar, all looking at Jing Zhi's face.

  Gu Jin's affairs cannot be chaotic.

  She tensed up, and everyone else felt even more uncertain.

  Ke Zhu Zhongjun misunderstood her and didn't take it seriously, but in his heart, he was holding back a mouthful of murky air. And it hurt.

  He was both angry and hurt, his internal organs were all stirred up together, his face turned deathly pale.

  Cold sweat trickled down his cheeks.

  Gu Jinzhi looked at the crowd in the room, all of whom were unable to help, and said to Song Pan'er: "Mother, why don't we move Wang Ye to my courtyard to take care of him? It's more convenient inside."

  Zhu Zhongjun is ill. Tonight it's not certain that he will recover, so Gu Jinzhi wants to keep watch over him all night, in case the situation takes a turn for the worse.

  It's okay. Song Xiang and others don't have to worry too much either.

  Both inside and outside the courtyard can normally drop keys without delaying household chores.

  Song Pan'er glanced at Zhu Zhongjun and saw that he was like this, so she said: "Can the king be lifted up like this?"

  Gu Jin said: "I can."

  Song Pan'er then hastily called Haitang by her side and ordered the servants to bring a sedan chair.

  The guards carried Zhu Zhongjun onto a sedan chair and followed him. They went all the way to the inner courtyard.

  When they arrived at Gu Jinzhi's courtyard, Gu Jinzhi had someone put Zhu Zhongjun on her own bed.

  After a while, Zhu Zhongjun's pain came and went, his face was already covered in sweat.

  Gu Jin wiped it for him.

  The room was packed with people, and Song Pan'er said, "What are we crowding in here for? We can't help either. Let's all disperse."

  She took the lead and sat down in the outer room first.

  Gu Yanwen followed her out.

  Gu Yanwen asked Song Pan'er: "Do you want to send a message to the palace? If Empress Dowager finds out, she'll send someone to take a look, and in the future we'll have fewer troubles."

  "It's not right, it's not right! Rushing to say these things will only worry the Empress Dowager. If we can't cure Jiuniang, there's still Old Master at home. If they can't cure her either, then go tell the Empress Dowager..."

  If Gu Jinzhi and Old Master Gu can't be cured, I'm afraid there won't be any more extraordinary talents in the capital.

  Gu Yanwen's expression was uneasy.

  He is a little scared.

  Song Pan'er had made up her mind not to say anything.

  If the Empress Dowager knew about it now, she would be frightened and worried, and naturally blame Gu's family for not taking good care of Yang Wang, and Gu Jin would follow to bear the consequences.

  Song Pan'er couldn't bear to part with her daughter and was blamed by the Empress Dowager.

  She also believed in Gu Jinzhi's medical skills.

  It wasn't until half a time had passed that the young servant finally brought back the medicine.

  Gu Jinzhi told him to hurry up and decoct the medicine.

  Wish mom brings Niangqun to go personally to simmer.

  Two quarters of an hour later, Yao Duan came with the medicine and Gu Jinzhi personally fed it to Zhu Zhongjun.

  After all this commotion, it was completely dark.

  Xu Ge'er and Huang Ge'er finished school and returned to the main courtyard for dinner, only to find that their parents were nowhere to be found. They searched both the inner and outer courtyards before arriving at Gu Jin's place.

  Gu Jinzhi then said to his mother: "Mother, you go back. The king is here with me. If anything happens, I will send someone to tell you."

  It's already past dinner time, and Song Pan'er and Gu Yanjin are also hungry. The two children follow with rumbling stomachs.

  Many people are here, but they can't help at all.

  Song Pan'er said: "You eat first... Wang Ye has his own blessings, don't worry too much."

  The way of Gu Zhen is righteousness.

  Song Paner and his group finally left.

  Gu Jinzhi's courtyard gradually quieted down.

  Zhu Zhongjun drank the medicine, but his painful illness did not alleviate. He tightly hugged his arm and curled up on the bed, looking very helpless.

  She seemed to have never seen Zhu Zhongjun so helpless before...

  A wave of unbearable emotion rose in her heart. Gu Jin took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, lay down gently beside him and hugged him tightly.

  Welcome Mom and others to come and take a look, seeing this, for a moment they don't know what to do.

  It's no use advising him now, the king is ill.

  May be possible but not polite.

  Fortunately, this was Gu Jin's own bedroom. Zhu Ma personally helped them put down the curtains and had Niushuang and a few others stand guard to prevent anyone else from bursting in.

  Zhu Zhongjun also felt the movement around him.

  Gu Jin's arm lightly encircled his shoulders. Her chest was tightly pressed against his back; afterwards, the light on the bed dimmed, and someone had put up the bed curtains.

  Zhu Zhongjun made a sudden move and wrapped Gu Jinzi tightly in his arms.

  He held her a bit too tightly, Gu Jingzhou couldn't breathe.

  After a moment, he slightly loosened his grip.

  Gu Jin found a slightly more comfortable position and lay back in his arms, leaning against him.

  Zhu Zhongjun's pain was still coming in waves, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

  He is very uncomfortable.

  "This medicine doesn't work." He said to Gu Jinzhi, "Am I going to die soon?"

  Even Western medicine doesn't work this fast.

  It takes at least four or five days of traditional Chinese medicine for the pain to gradually disappear.

  "You've died once already, what are you afraid of?" Gu Jinzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't die. I'm here, aren't I?"

  Zhu Zhongjun suddenly remembered his past life. Every time he let Gu Jinzhi go forward, he would say: "Don't worry, I'm here."

  At that time, he felt that his words should be able to give Gu Jin strength.

  But I don't know what kind of power it is.

  At this moment, a warm current surged into his heart, and all the anxiety in his mind turned to nothing.

  The pain still lingered, but Zhu Zhongjun felt as if his heart had lightened a little.

  He tightly hugged Gu Jinzhi.

  Gu Jin's body was a bit thin. Being held in his arms, only a small part of her remained.

  In the middle of the night, Zhu Zhongjun's pain suddenly became more severe.

  Gu Jin gave him another dose of medicine.

  This time it hurt so badly that he couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in pain loudly.

  His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

  Gu Jing held his head and kept saying: "This is the medicine taking effect. It's okay, it's okay, the pain will pass soon."

  "You must be kidding me." Zhu Zhongjun said, "I'm going to die of pain!"

  His severe pain lasted for half an hour.

  He almost fainted afterwards.

  I'm all sweaty.

  After the severe pain passed, it was just a mild ache.

  Compared with the pain of losing him, this kind of pain is nothing.

  Zhu Zhongjun closed his eyes and dozed off.

  Gu Jinzhi then called for Zhu Ma and others to bring hot water, she wanted to help Zhu Zhongjun change his clothes.

  His back was all sweaty, and if he didn't change out of it, he would catch a chill.

  Zhu Zhongjun struggled to turn over and let Gu Jin'er wipe him down.

  A warm towel slid over his skin, leaving ripples in his heart.

  Zhu Zhongjun was dizzy and confused.

  He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grasp something.

  In a daze, Gu Jing heard him say: "Gu Jing..."

  "Hmm?" Gu Jinzhi replied to him.

  He subconsciously repeated the three words "Gu Jinzhi".

  Gu Jin helped him wipe his body, changed into clean underwear, and served him to lie down again. He was already sleepy.

  Gu Jin himself was also drenched in sweat.

  She was busy taking care of Zhu Zhongjun and didn't even eat dinner.

  It was already midnight, but Gu Jin's stomach started growling loudly and his stomach hurt tightly.

  Mother busied herself saying: "Dinner is still in the small kitchen, it will be ready to eat after a little while. Would you like some, miss?"

  Gu Jin nodded.

  She ate and then fell asleep on the kang in the inner room.

  It was already the early hours of the morning when Zhu Zhongjun woke up in pain again.

  He really wanted to have a good cry.

  The pain made him feel helpless.

  He first realized how fragile he was. Without the advanced Western medicine of later generations, traditional Chinese medicine's slow and prolonged process was just a way to guide him through medication, allowing his own body to fight against the disease.

  Gu Jinzhi heard his moans and quickly got up to ask him what was wrong.

  Zhu Zhongjun pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

  Tears fell silently down her clothes and landed on her back.

  Gu Jin's heart was suddenly scratched by something and felt a bit tight.

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