Chapter 427

Out of the palace in the carriage mountain, Murong Jie see son an Wu from meditation, then asked: "have a clue?"

Zian looked up at him, he still had a little desire, hoping to hear the good news from her.

Zi an said: "the erythema on his face is not the same disease as that on his arm. Should he also have erythema on his body? This disease is called Red Butterfly sores. It's an autoimmune connective tissue disease. OK, let's not talk about this medical term. This disease is really serious. I also understand that you said there is no way to cure it. In fact, I can't cure it. It's OK to control it. "

"You can control it?" Murong Jie could hardly believe it, "have you ever seen this kind of disease? This disease is rare, at least not well documented

"There are not many records. Maybe it's because people regard this disease as a curse type disease and are ashamed to seek medical treatment. In addition, your medical skills all conclude that this is a terminal disease, so the sick people think it's useless to seek medical treatment."

"Your medical skills here?" Murong Jie looked at her, "well, first don't tangle this point, that person face how to explain? Can't a protruding head be cured? "

"It's not a disease, it's a parasitic fetus. In ancient times, it was called human facial sores, not ghost facial sores. If I were allowed to treat it, I would choose surgery to cut it off. However, there are also drugs in traditional Chinese medicine to cure it. I use several kinds of traditional Chinese medicine powder mixed together, and then it falls off naturally, but the course of treatment will be longer."

Murong Jie felt incredible, "are you serious?"

"Do I seem to be joking?" Zian didn't have a good temper.

"But..." Murong Jie still don't believe what she said, erythema she said can be controlled, ghost face sores she said can be removed, that's not serious for her.

"Do you think the emperor's illness is not serious?" Murong Jie asked.

Zian shook his head, "no, butterfly sore is serious. If it's systemic butterfly sore, now it's probably in the kidney and heart, so I say it can only be controlled but not cured."

"You mean if you go to the treatment earlier, it can be cured?"

"No," Zian shook his head. "There is no way to cure this disease, no matter from the beginning or now, even I can only try my best to control it. Moreover, the lack of medicine will directly lead to the difficulty in controlling the disease. "

"You mean, these are two diseases, you can cure that Parasitic fetus can also control butterfly sores. Is that the meaning? "

Zi an said, "that's what it means."

"Control is not healing?"

Zi an looked at him, "Murong, your IQ is much lower."

“……” yes.

"I can control his condition and keep him from getting worse, but I can't cure it." Zian explained again.

Murong Jie understood her meaning, but he didn't believe it. She said it as if it wasn't serious at all. However, everyone knows that ghost face sores are incurable and can't be cured. It's a curse disease, and it can't be known.

"How long can you control it?" Murong Jie asked.

Zi an shook his head. "I don't know. I don't know much about the disease now. It's just the result of the initial diagnosis. The situation needs further examination. If you are willing to let me go for treatment, I will go to ask the Empress Dowager tomorrow."

Murong Jie said: "you don't have to go. I will tell my mother that you don't have to make it public."

"Good."

The next day after the discussion, Murong Jie went to tell the Empress Dowager about it. The Empress Dowager didn't believe it at all, "what butterfly sores? Is the ghost face sore, and do you think the AI family did not mention it to the emperor? The emperor did not agree

"But Zian says that it can be cured, but it can be controlled even if it can't be cured. Mother, why don't you ask your brother again." Murong Jie pleaded.

"No, since he doesn't agree, forget it. You shouldn't take ANN to see this disease. There are so many women. It's hard to guarantee that she will tell others about it."

"The mother can rest assured that Zian will never talk to anyone." Murong Jiedao.

The Empress Dowager shook her head. "You are too irrational."

Murong Jie breathed a sigh, wry smile, "reason? Mother, that is also the king's brother

The Empress Dowager's eyes were sad and said in a soft voice, "yes, sometimes the mourners don't care about your feelings. Ah Jie, it's hard for you."

Murong Jie shook his head, "since you don't agree, let's go. By the way, how are Yifei and Meifei taking care of the affairs in the palace? I'm going to arrange for Zian to take charge of the account. It's time to save money in the palace. "

"It's OK. They're very happy to cooperate with each other. As for the things on the book, they really need someone to clean up, Queen When Liang's concubines were in charge of the house, they spent a lot in the palace. It's hard to guarantee that they will be taken out by the censor in the future. "

"Well, in that case, I'll let her prepare to enter the palace these two days." Murong Jie said.

The Empress Dowager sighed softly, "the AI family is really old, and some things can't be managed. You said before that the AI family should not pursue the affairs of the Yifei and the prince, but this is a thorn for the AI family. To be honest, do they have an affair?"Murong Jie was noncommittal, "what do you care so much about? Just be your empress dowager, enjoy your happiness, and take your grandchildren when you have time. By the way, I heard that the third prince was praised by the teacher. This boy is promising. "

"Well, this child is very sad. She is more sensible than others. In fact, Mei Fei bar is also sensible. She was too careful to be hurt and did some wrong things."

"It doesn't matter. People make mistakes as long as they don't make big mistakes."

After talking for a while, Murong Jie went out of the palace.

Zi'an heard Murong Jie say that the Empress Dowager did not agree with her entering the palace for treatment. She was very disappointed. "She really didn't agree? Shall I talk to her? "

"No, I can see it's not that she doesn't agree, but that the emperor doesn't agree."

If the Emperor himself does not agree, there is no way.

"How's ah Xin doing?"

"Much better. Now he is using needles every day. Within a month, he can act freely. In fact, I really want to thank his mother for breaking his leg in time." Zian smiles bitterly.

"Where's Liuliu?"

"It's much better, but it's not easy to walk. I went to see her today. Do you know what she's doing?" Zian thinks it's funny.

"For what?" Murong Jie asked curiously.

"Embroidery!"

Murong Jie laughed, "she that stupid hand also can embroider?"

"Yes, a woman with love is different. She is very happy now." Zi an sighed.

Murong Jie looked at her, "why? Are you not happy

Zi an looked at him, eyes gradually cage on a layer of sadness, "happiness." If he didn't fall into the same trap, she would be very happy.

Now, all that's left is worry.

"You go to the Palace tomorrow. I told my mother to clean up the account book." Murong Jie said.

"The day after tomorrow, I have something to do tomorrow." Zian road.

"What are you going to do?"

Zi an reached out to touch his chin, got close to him and bit his lip gently, "kill people."

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