Chapter 164 Consort Fucha
Chapter 164 Consort Fucha
Chapter 164 Noble Lady Fucha
The smallpox on Hongchang's body in Yanxi Palace quickly scabbed over and fell off.
The fever subsided, and Fucha Peiyun and the others were delighted to see this.
Wen Shichu carefully examined Hongchang.
He first checked the scabs on Hongchang's body, then touched the child's forehead to feel his temperature.
Finally, after checking his pulse to confirm it was stable, he nodded slightly and said:
"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Once the Sixth Prince's smallpox has completely subsided, we can declare him fully recovered."
Wen Shichu was also beaming with joy; this was smallpox, a disease that terrified most people.
This sixth prince survived smallpox under his care.
While a large part of the reason was the Sixth Prince's naturally strong physique, there was also the mysterious methods of the Consort Shu before them.
But this also gave Wen Shichu confidence that smallpox could be defeated.
Upon hearing this good news, Fucha Peiyun breathed a long sigh of relief.
Her eyes were filled with gratitude as she said to Wen Shichu:
"Thanks to Physician Wen for your tireless and devoted care during this time,
Only then can my son and I get through this difficult time.
I will forever remember this kindness.
As she spoke, she was about to stand up and thank Wen Shichu.
Upon seeing this, Wen Shi naturally could not accept Fucha Peiyun's courtesy.
He quickly stepped forward to help Fucha Peiyun up, then bowed respectfully and said:
"Your Majesty is too kind. Treating the prince is simply my duty."
Seeing the Sixth Prince out of danger is the greatest reward for this humble subject. However…”
At this point, Wen Shichu paused slightly, his expression turning serious, before continuing:
"Although the Sixth Prince's smallpox infection is almost fully recovered,
However, her body has suffered considerable damage, so she will need to take good care of herself for a period of time.
We must not take this lightly, lest it lead to chronic illness.
Fucha Peiyun nodded repeatedly, indicating that she would take good care of Hongchang as instructed by Physician Wen.
After receiving Wen Shichu's affirmative answer, Ye Lanyi and the others standing to the side...
They were overjoyed, and bright smiles bloomed on their faces.
It's important to understand that smallpox is no ordinary disease; its severity makes it practically incurable.
It is an incredible blessing that their brother has survived smallpox!
Those who think far ahead can't suppress the smirk on their faces.
I heard that the late emperor was chosen largely because he survived smallpox.
Their sixth prince was already of noble birth, intelligent, and favored; this time, he also survived smallpox.
After this, given how good their sixth prince is, it's only right that he becomes emperor.
After everyone had been happy for a while, Fucha Peiyun said...
"It's good that Hongchang is well, but the palace is going through a turbulent time."
"It's best not to spread this news. Let's wait until the smallpox in the palace has subsided before discussing it."
Everyone quickly composed themselves and readily agreed.
Good news has arrived at Yanxi Palace.
In stark contrast, a heavy and oppressive atmosphere permeated the Broken Jade Pavilion.
It was as if dark clouds covered the sky, obscuring the sun.
Zhen Huan's health had improved slightly after several years of recuperation.
But now she has lost weight again and looks haggard.
Her already slender body now appeared even more frail, as if a gentle breeze could blow her over.
Lingxi and Hongzhan were born with weak constitutions, which always worried Zhen Huan.
Unexpectedly, the siblings contracted smallpox, and their condition was extremely dire.
Zhen Huan was extremely anxious and stayed by her children's bedsides day and night, not daring to leave for even a moment.
Her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had lost her soul, staring blankly at the two children on the sickbed.
Liu Zhu stood to the side, gently comforting Zhen Huan, but she couldn't stop her own tears.
She felt sorry for the suffering her mistress had endured. Since entering the palace, her mistress had never had a peaceful day.
Having finally gained the Emperor's favor, she attracted countless acts of jealousy and schemes.
First, she was subjected to all sorts of difficulties and attacks from other concubines, and then one by one, the people close to her left her.
Huanbi is gone, the master and mistress are gone, and Miss Yurao is also missing.
The Empress was all alone in the deep palace, and her only spiritual support came from Princess Lingxi and Prince Hongzhan.
When Liuzhu saw the two children lying on the bed, her heart sank.
Their faces were sallow and bloodless; their once rosy and lovely faces were now covered with shocking pimples.
It was everywhere on his hands, face, and neck, making it unbearable to look at.
The fact that the two children are in so much pain makes one worry that they might not wake up.
Suddenly, "Mother, Mother!"
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