It doesn’t matter, my boyfriend is a eunuch!

Lin Zhihe was fighting with the crab in front of him.

No matter how much you get scolded, you can't skip eating.

Even if the sky falls, Lin Zhihe will finish the meal in his hand before leaving.

As the old saying goes, having a warm bun in your hand is more important than anything else.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman appeared and caught Lin Zhihe's attention.

Judging from his clothes, he was obviously not a servant of the Lin family, but he was standing at the door with the Lin family's servants, panic-stricken and sweat all over his head.

This person looks very familiar. Lin Zhihe searched in his mind, but couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

Her unusual expression not only attracted Lin Zhihe's attention, but also Lin Zhiqiang's attention.

Lin Zhiqiang only took one look at the woman and couldn't sit still anymore, so she waved at her.

Oh, Lin Zhihe remembered. She had met this woman once in Prince Cheng’s Mansion. She was the wet nurse who was scolded by Lin Zhiqiang when Taotao was sick.

The wet nurse whispered something in Lin Zhiqiang's ear, and Lin Zhiqiang immediately became unable to sit still and her expression changed.

"What's wrong with the second girl?" Grandma looked over worriedly.

"It's okay." Lin Zhiqiang's voice was weak.

"What's wrong? Tell me quickly." King Cheng spoke in a bad tone, and the look he gave Lin Zhiqiang was not gentle.

"But what happened to Taotao?" Grandma asked again.

Lin Zhiqiang couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly started crying, "The nanny said, the nanny said something happened to Taotao." After she finished speaking, tears started to flow.

King Cheng stood up quickly and looked at the nurse angrily, "Tell me, what happened to Taotao?"

The wet nurse had never seen such a scene before. Her legs instantly went limp and she knelt down, "Your Highness, the prince was fine before. He even slept much easier than usual. But suddenly..." The wet nurse paused, and as if mustering up the courage, continued.

"Suddenly, he started humming, and then his breathing became difficult, as if he couldn't catch his breath."

When she heard that Taotao was in trouble, the grandmother, who had experienced many ups and downs, showed some panic on her face, not to mention Lin Zhiqiang.

"He was fine when I handed him to you. How come such a big mistake happened while he was sleeping?" Lin Zhiqiang cried and scolded the wet nurse.

"Now is not the time to discuss who is right or wrong. Go and get the doctor from the mansion," the grandmother said to the servants standing outside the door. "Lin Hai, go and get the doctor from the mansion. Quickly! As quickly as possible!"

"Lin Zhong, go to the palace quickly, take my badge, and call the imperial physician. Tell him that the prince is ill in the Lin residence, and call all the doctors from the Imperial Hospital! Quickly!"

My grandmother was like a stabilizing force, staying exceptionally clear-headed amid the panic-stricken crowd and dealing with the chaotic situation.

She tried to get up tremblingly, but couldn't stand up. She only managed to stand up with the help of Cui Gu.

"Let's go and see Taotao, my sweetheart!"

Taotao is the emperor's first grandson and the first child of the Lin family. Even though he is not Lin Zhiqiang's biological son, he is still the apple of everyone's eye.

Now that he is sick, it is not just a matter of being worried, but also of worrying his head.

If something goes wrong, who knows how many heads will be lost.

Taotao was indeed having difficulty breathing, just as the nanny said.

His voice was hoarse, as if something was stuck, his little face was blue and purple, he kept crying but not loudly, his little fists were clenched tightly, and he looked uncomfortable.

Lin Zhihe observed carefully and found that not only the face, but also the neck was black and purple, which looked very serious.

Is this something stuck in the throat?

Without caring about the eyes of the crowd, Lin Zhihe asked hurriedly: "Did you eat something hard?"

A bunch of people surrounded Taotao, and the nanny was under even greater psychological pressure. She kept sobbing and didn't hear Lin Zhihe's questions at all.

If there is really a foreign object stuck in the throat, you need to immediately perform the Heimlich maneuver.

Time waits for no one. Lin Zhihe ignored the gazes of others and pulled the nurse over, forcing her to look at him. "What did you eat just now? Think about it. Is there anything hard?"

"Just now..." The nurse finally came back to her senses, "I drank milk this morning. The princess just made some yam powder for the prince. There is no hard object."

Then it's not choking.

Taotao's crying was a little softer than before, and seemed to be more serious.

When King Cheng saw Taotao like this, he felt anxious and worried. His heart was in his throat and he couldn't think at all.

He couldn't help but glance at Lin Zhihe, seeing that she was as anxious as he was.

She used to be very cold towards Taotao, but now she acts like a mother to him.

King Cheng felt a strange sense of happiness in his heart, and sighed that it was fortunate that Lin Zhihe was also by Taotao's side.

He prayed silently in his heart, Taotao, your father and mother are here with you, you must be good and get through this difficult time.

The doctor from the Lin residence came running over quickly. Without even catching his breath, he put down the box and started to take Taotao's pulse.

After taking Taotao's pulse, the doctor took off all of Taotao's clothes and checked his skin. He found a large red rash on the back of his buttocks.

After the examination, the doctor took Taotao's pulse again, and this time he took the pulse much longer than the last time.

No one moved, and even their breathing was very light, for fear of affecting the doctor's diagnosis.

"What did you eat today?" the doctor suddenly asked.

This time the nurse answered quickly, "I had milk in the morning and just had a bowl of yam powder."

“Have you ever eaten yam flour before?”

"Yes, I have. I used to eat it often." The nurse's voice trembled.

After hearing the nurse's answer, the doctor withdrew his hand, but his expression was very serious.

"It's because of the yam powder that the evil wind invaded the prince's body and caused the disharmony of the internal organs, so he had shortness of breath and shortness of breath." The doctor gently touched Taotao's clenched fists with his hands. "This disease also causes heat in the five hearts, so the prince keeps clenching his fists."

Seeing that the doctor's explanation was very clear, everyone felt relieved and understood why the disease could be cured.

Cheng Wang was puzzled and suddenly said, "But Taotao used to drink yam powder frequently, why did he suddenly..."

The doctor looked at King Cheng and said, "When I took the prince's pulse, I found that he must have been ill not long ago. His body has not recovered yet, and his internal organs have not recovered yet, so the yam powder has stimulated the generation of wind evil."

"Yes, it was very hot recently and Taotao caught wind-heat. He recovered about two days ago." The doubts on King Cheng's face disappeared, and he subconsciously glanced at Lin Zhihe.

Lin Zhihe glared back at King Cheng, but suddenly understood what the doctor meant. Translated into modern language, it means allergy!

I was not allergic to yam powder originally, but I was sick recently and my resistance became weak, so my body suddenly became allergic to yam powder.

She gave the doctor an approving look and said, "Not bad, you're quite capable."

"Then, how should we treat it?" My grandmother usually trusted the doctor in the mansion. What's more, he spoke in an organized manner and even took the patient's pulse a few days ago, so she felt more relieved.

"It can be cured, but it's rather complicated." The doctor's tone was a little serious.

"Just tell me what medicinal herbs you need. The Lin Mansion has them all. Even if we don't have them, I promise to get them to you within an incense stick." King Cheng also spoke.

"The medicinal materials are not available for the time being. We just need the mother-and-child needles." The doctor deliberately emphasized his tone.

"Mother and child needle?"