Who cares about belated family affection? Family members beg for forgiveness

Looking at the wrist in front of her, Lan Kexin did not rush to take the Seventh Prince's pulse.

Instead, he asked about the situation of the Seventh Prince.

"I hope you can answer the following questions truthfully, okay?"

The Seventh Prince nodded. What's wrong with asking someone to treat the disease right now?

Lan Kexin coughed lightly:

"What symptoms do you usually have? I hope you can answer truthfully."

The Seventh Prince raised his hand to cover his heart.

"I often feel stuffy here, and it's also painful."

Lan Kexin nodded: "Well, what else?"

"Sometimes it's hard to breathe, and in serious cases I can't even catch my breath."

"I can't breathe. What do you do when you're out of breath?"

"I always lie in bed, resting quietly. Many times, I thought I couldn't breathe and would die.

At that moment, I lost my composure and didn't want to die like this. In the end, I finally got through it in one breath."

Lan Kexin nodded:

"When facing death, no one wants to die. Even the bravest people will be afraid. What else?"

The Seventh Prince chuckled, "Princess Yaoguang is just hoping that this prince will have more problems."

Lan Kexin shook her head: "Based on the symptoms you described above, there should be other problems."

The Seventh Prince raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that County Master Yaoguang's medical skills were so advanced.

Just by listening to his symptoms, I have a general idea of what to do.

The Seventh Prince patted his legs.

"When it's serious, both legs will swell up. Tell me, is there any cure for this disease of mine?"

Lan Kexin connected all his symptoms together.

I already have a general direction in mind.

"Seventh Prince, don't worry. Let me take your pulse first. Only then will I know what kind of illness you have."

Lan Kexin reached out to take his pulse.

Seeing this, Lin Xi, who was standing next to him, wanted to step forward to stop it.

As a result, he received the cold gaze of the Seventh Prince.

She immediately stopped and obediently left the pavilion.

Standing not far away, watching all this quietly.

It was impossible to let her leave.

I saw Lin Xi had left the pavilion.

The Seventh Prince then withdrew his gaze and looked at Lan Kexin.

At this time, Lan Kexin's whole mind was on the patient.

Carefully examine the Seventh Prince's body.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Seventh Prince.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, he had never felt this way before.

There is a person who can actually put all his thoughts on him.

This is something that cannot be felt in other people.

The Seventh Prince tried his best to control his breathing and make it quieter.

I don’t want to disturb Lan Kexin’s pulse diagnosis.

Lan Kexin noticed this.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the Seventh Prince.

"Your Highness, please relax. Don't deliberately adjust your breathing. That will affect the results of my pulse diagnosis."

After hearing what Lan Kexin said, the Seventh Prince was obviously a little embarrassed.

"I was afraid of disturbing County Master Yaoguang, so I did this on purpose."

Lan Kexin nodded and said nothing.

As a result, the Seventh Prince's originally calm heart.

But at this moment, I couldn't calm down.

The blood in the body is flowing faster.

Seeing this, Lan Kexin withdrew her hand.

The space has already given her the answer.

The Seventh Prince was born with congenital dysplasia and right atrial defect.

This kind of disease can only be cured through surgery.

Even if he is cured, he cannot do physical work.

I can only be an idle prince.

Seeing Lan Kexin take her hand back.

He lowered his eyelashes again, as if thinking.

The Seventh Prince did not dare to interrupt her thoughts and waited quietly.

After a while, he reluctantly asked:

"County Lady Yaoguang, how is it? Is this illness of mine incurable? It doesn't matter, though. I'm used to disappointment."

Lan Kexin looked at him calmly.

"You have a congenital heart disease. It didn't heal properly in the womb."

Hearing what Lan Kexin said.

The Seventh Prince's expression suddenly darkened.

It turns out there is no cure.

He asked in a low voice, "How many years can I live? Or a few months? Or even shorter?"

Lan Kexin shook her head: "Why are you so pessimistic? Even if it didn't develop well in the womb, we can treat it later in life."

Upon hearing these hopeful words, a light immediately appeared on the Seventh Prince's face.

"What did you say? This disease of mine can be cured. You can cure it."

Lan Kexin said, "I can really cure it."

It was obvious that the Seventh Prince was excited.

Seeing that his emotions were fluctuating too much, Lan Kexin quickly raised her hand to stop him.

"Seventh Prince, I hope you can control your emotions. If you get too excited, it will only aggravate your condition."

The Seventh Prince nodded and slowly put away the smile on his face.

"Okay, I know. I'll try to control myself."

The Seventh Prince calmed himself down.

This is how things returned to normal.

"Master Yaoguang, how will you treat this?"

Lan Kexin did not hide it either.

"I'm going to operate on you."

"What does surgery mean?" The Seventh Prince was puzzled.

Lan Kexin pointed at his chest.

"You have a congenital deficiency. You must have the missing part added to your body so that you can live a normal life. Otherwise, your disease cannot be cured."

The Seventh Prince subconsciously covered his chest.

His eyes widened. "Princess Yaoguang, what did you say? Are you going to use a knife on me?"

His face turned pale.

No one has ever survived a knife attack in this place since ancient times.

How dare she be so bold and presumptuous.

What's the difference between this and taking his life?

Since she was going to die anyway, why should she move her body?

The more the Seventh Prince thought about it, the gloomier his expression became, and he was in a state of complete resistance.

Lan Kexin clearly felt the cold air around him.

I knew he was taking the situation too seriously.

However, she still needed to explain.

"Seventh Prince, it's true what you imagined, but taking action there won't cost you your life."

The Seventh Prince sneered:

"Master Yaoguang, let me stab you here and see if you will die on the spot."

Lan Kexin's mouth twitched.

Is using a knife the same as stabbing someone?

It's totally different, okay?

She patiently explained to the Seventh Prince.

"Seventh Prince, I know you have never seen such an operation and you cannot accept it, but please believe me, it will be fine."

The Seventh Prince's face was terribly dark.

"What are your intentions? You're using a knife here, and you actually told me that nothing happened."

Seeing the Seventh Prince was angry.

Lin Xi noticed it quickly.

She was afraid that Lan Kexin couldn't handle it here alone, so she hurried over.

Standing next to Lan Kexin.

He looked at the Seventh Prince with a wary look.

"Seventh Prince, if you have anything to say, please talk nicely and don't get angry, okay?"