Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Princess, it's not good, the son's condition has worsened!" Su Qing's voice suddenly came from outside when the eldest princess was sleeping in a daze.

"What?" Hearing this voice, the eldest princess got up in shock. She hurriedly put on her coat, pulled her shoes and ran out.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Su Qing and Lian Qiao standing outside with worried faces. The expressions on their faces were more anxious than last night.

She hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Why did Shizi's condition get worse? When we left last night, his fever obviously subsided a lot. The doctor even gave him medicine. Why did it happen?"

Su Qing said: "Princess, I don't know either. I stayed outside Shizi's room last night. I didn't hear any sound at that time. I thought Shizi fell asleep, so I took a nap in the side room next to me. When I woke up When I came, I heard Shizi coughing violently. I walked into his room and saw that Shizi was pale, sweating all over his body, and still in a daze. He looked much worse than last night."

"Where's the doctor? What did he say?" the eldest princess said as she anxiously walked towards the opposite study.

"The doctor hasn't come yet, I have already sent someone to invite him." Su Qing said.

He has asked someone to arrange the doctor in the guest room, and he should be there soon.

When the eldest princess rushed to the study with a worried face, she heard Su Qishao's violent coughing.

"Su Qishao!" She walked to his bed and took a look, and saw that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

His face was haggard, his lips were blue and purple, his head was sweating like rain, and he was murmuring in pain with his eyes closed, "It's cold, I'm so cold..."

"Cold?" The eldest princess hurriedly touched him, and found that he was surprisingly hot, but he was shouting cold.

Seeing this situation, she suddenly panicked, "Su Qing, is the doctor here?"

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and the eldest princess looked up, and saw the servant leading the doctor in, she hurriedly said: "Doctor, you came just in time, the son's condition is serious again, you hurry up!" Show him."

"Yes, princess." After the doctor finished speaking, he walked quickly to Su Qishao's bed. He stretched out his hand to touch Su Qishao's forehead, and immediately withdrew his hand, "It's so hot. Medicine, it is reasonable to drink it and it will reduce the fever, why is Shizi's forehead even hotter?"

"We don't know either, ah, look quickly, the wound on Shizi's arm is festering." The eldest princess glanced casually, and saw that the gauze on Su Qishao's arm had been soaked with yellow-brown pus and blood.

Seeing this, the doctor was shocked, "No, Shizi's wound is festering, and the situation has become very serious. If the wound is not treated properly, it may endanger his life."

"Life-threatening? Doctor, can you make him better?" the eldest princess asked anxiously.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, "I can cure the wind and cold, but I can't do anything about the festering wound!"

The eldest princess said: "It seems that Yue'er must be called here. Rufeng, you go to Prince Li's mansion to invite Princess Li, and say that the son's situation is critical, please come here quickly."

"Yes, princess." After Rufeng finished speaking, she flashed out like a gust of wind.

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Soon, Rufeng invited Yun Ruoyue to the Su residence.

When Yun Ruoyue heard Rufeng's words, she was also very worried. Su Qishao is usually strong and strong, so how could he be so seriously ill?

It seems that in the face of disease, no matter how hard-hearted people are, they can't stand it.