I was given the contraceptive soup and became the emperor's white moonlight

"What?" The cool breeze brought in by Xiaoqing completely dispelled the chaos in Su Minglang's mind, "What happened to Nanxing?"

"Come and have a look. Nanxing has fainted in the yard. Miss Xiaoye has already gone to ask for the imperial physician."

"We couldn't wake her up no matter how hard we tried!" Xiaoqing led Su Minglang towards Nanxing. "She's feeling hot. I'm afraid she has caught a cold."

"Feng Han? Why would Feng Han sleep outside the house!" Su Minglang asked anxiously, "How long has Xiao Ye been gone? Why hasn't he brought the imperial physician back yet?"

"Xiao He!" As Su Minglang approached, he saw Xiao He tentatively pinching Nan Xing's philtrum, "Take my token and go to the Imperial Hospital. I'm afraid Xiao Ye won't be able to invite anyone."

"Yes!" Xiao He did not dare to delay and immediately took the token and ran away. Nan Xing's condition was not very good. He was badly burned and unconscious.

"Nanxing, Nanxing?" Su Minglang gently shook Nanxing's body, "Nanxing!"

"Xiaoqing, come and help, carry Nanxing into the house!" Su Minglang saw that Nanxing had not been awakened, and he did not care about being dignified. He called Xiaoqing and took the lead in hugging Nanxing, "Hurry up! It just rained last night, and the ground is so cold. I don't know how long she has slept here."

"Hey, hey!" Xiaoqing had no time to be surprised and hurried forward to help.

"Take you to my room!" Su Minglang carried Nanxing, and the two of them walked towards the main hall, one step deep and one step shallow. After finally putting Nanxing on the bed, Su Minglang covered her with the quilt without caring about her wet clothes and the mud on them before he made time to ask.

"What the hell is going on? Why is she there?"

"Your Highness, we don't know either!" Xiaoqing faced Su Minglang alone for the first time. Su Minglang looked a little ugly at this moment. She instantly became nervous. "When I was working with Sister Xiaohe, I passed by the yard and saw Nanxing sitting there leaning against a tree trunk, with his head down, doing something."

"When we got closer, we found that she had passed out. We were a little panicked at the time, but luckily Miss Xiaoye passed by and saw us."

"She went to see the imperial physician herself. Sister Xiao He is watching over her. She asked me to tell you. We don't know about others."

"How could this happen!" Su Minglang's expression became even more stern. "Did she go back alone last night and just sit there the whole time?"

It rained intermittently last night. Xiaoye told her this morning that there was a heavy rain in the middle of the night. If this heavy rain couldn't wake her up...

Su Minglang suddenly felt panic in his heart. Looking at the person on the bed who was frowning unconsciously, the worry and uneasiness in his heart grew deeper with time.

"What's going on?" Su Minglang was a little angry. "It's almost been an incense stick. Didn't Xiaoye leave a long time ago? Why hasn't he brought her here yet?"

"Xiao Qing!" Su Minglang ordered, "You stay here and look after her. Oh, change her dirty clothes and wipe her body with warm water. I'll go to the Imperial Hospital to take a look."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Xiaoqing replied hurriedly. As soon as Su Minglang left, the pressure in the room was relieved a lot. Xiaoqing took a deep breath, then frowned again when she looked at the person lying on the bed.

"Your Majesty, are you going out? Do you need a sedan chair?" The guard at the gate saw Su Minglang coming out and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"No need!" Su Minglang waved his hand without turning his head and walked towards the Imperial Hospital eagerly.

"Doctor Zhao! Doctor Zhao! Please come with me!"

"No, no! Miss Xiaoye!" Doctor Zhao pressed down her hand, "It's really not possible now. His Majesty has summoned us, and all the doctors must go."

"Please don't embarrass me, old minister."

"But that's a matter of life and death!" Xiao Ye said anxiously.

"Oh! Miss Xiaoye!" Doctor Zhao grabbed the medical box and was about to push her away and walk out. "She was just a palace maid. There is nothing else in the harem, but aren't there plenty of eunuchs and palace maids?"

"I have to say something unpleasant. Even if Concubine Su is ill today, I still have to ask your majesty whether to go or not. After all, this is your majesty's summons. If I don't go, it would be deceiving the emperor!"

"Please don't make things difficult for me!" Doctor Zhao said and left without looking back.

"Doctor Zhao!"

When Doctor Zhao saw someone appearing on the other side, he knew that he would not be able to leave easily today, "Your humble servant greets the Empress Zhaoyi."

Su Minglang looked at him coldly. Most of the people who could diagnose patients in the Imperial Hospital behind him had left. Even if there were still some who had not left, they all lowered their heads and ran out when they saw her.

"I understand the difficulty of Imperial Doctor Zhao, but there is also a life here." Su Minglang paused and said sympathetically, "God is merciful, and I really can't bear to let her die here like this."

"Besides, that person is lying in this palace now. If she dies there, it will ruin the feng shui. If Your Majesty favors her in the future, it will disturb the dragon's body. Can Doctor Zhao bear the consequences?"

"This, this..." Doctor Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with an apologetic smile: "But your humble servant, your humble servant really..."

"Doctor Zhao, I won't make it difficult for you!" Su Minglang looked inside the room and saw a few young faces busy preparing and cutting medicines. "The doctors all have to go to answer the summons of His Majesty, so I naturally cannot delay you. However, if there are one or two of the pharmacists who know a little bit, please ask Doctor Zhao to teach them. It's just typhoid fever, so it would be better to delay it for a while until you are done with your work."

"Ah, yes, yes!" Doctor Zhao muttered to himself twice. Mainly because he really couldn't afford to waste time now. What Su Minglang said was somewhat feasible. He ignored the rule that unregistered doctors were not allowed to see patients. He immediately selected a few capable doctors to go back with Su Minglang.

"Master, can they do it?" Xiao Ye looked at the two young doctors by the window with a worried look on his face, "Will they use the wrong medicine?"

"Don't worry, these doctors must have at least some experience and skills before they can enter the Imperial Hospital." Su Minglang comforted him, "They just haven't passed the review of the Imperial Hospital yet, they are not completely ignorant. Just wait quietly. Now, apart from trusting these people, what else can we do?"

"Why did His Majesty call so many doctors at once? Is His Majesty ill?"

"Nonsense!" Su Minglang said in a low voice, "How can you and I guess what His Majesty is doing?"

Although Su Minglang said this, he had some vague opinions in his heart.

It was around this time in the previous life, or perhaps a few days later, when Li's fetus moved violently and she rolled around on the bed in pain. The emperor summoned all the imperial doctors to consult for her. As a result of all this, there were still many concubines in the palace who had no medical treatment. Some rumors also spread at this time, even though His Majesty tried his best to cover them up.