The whole scene was a little quiet for a while.
Wang Heng lowered his head, like a wooden man.
Keshi half-closed her eyes and snickered in her heart.
Lin Ping'an looked at Hakka openly, thinking about something inexplicably in his mind.
"When it comes to beauty, even if Hakka rides ten horses, she can't keep up with Zhang Yan. But when it comes to her seductive charm, Zhang Yan is indeed far behind compared to Hakka."
Lin Ping'an thought silently in his heart. At this time, he could probably understand why Zhu Youxiao was so obsessed with his wet nurse.
Hakka had already been married before entering the palace, and was naturally very familiar with men and women. It is estimated that Zhu Youxiao was seduced by Hakka into becoming a man before he was fully grown.
It is said that a woman's first time is very precious, but for a man, his first time is also particularly memorable.
So Zhu Youxiao probably had this idea at work in his psychology. For so many years, even if he became the emperor, he was always obedient and doting on the Hakka family.
When the eunuch saw such a strange scene in the hall, he couldn't help coughing and whispered to the guest family:
"Holy Mother, Lin Ping'an is here."
Mrs. Ke then opened her eyes, raised her jade arms and waved to Lin Ping'an, saying:
"I don't know why, but I suddenly had a headache last night. Everyone else in the hospital is mediocre and can't find the cause of the disease, so I asked Dean Lin to come and take a look at me."
After saying this, she frowned slightly and reached out to hold her forehead.
Although Lin Ping'an majored in surgery in his previous life, he was also very familiar with Chinese medicine. He stepped forward, looked at Mr. Ke and said:
"Let me check your pulse first to see what kind of disease it is."
Keshi hummed and stretched out her jade-like arm.
Lin Ping'an looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and stretched out two fingers to place them on Keshi's pulse gate.
After a while, he asked Ke Shi to change his hand and continue to diagnose the pulse. The whole hall was quiet. Wang Heng's heart was pounding. He was really worried, because according to another doctor from the Imperial Hospital just now, Ke Shi His pulse is normal. I wonder if Dean Xiaolin can see the problem. "
After a while, Lin Pingan took his hand back, lowered his head and thought carefully in his mind. Then he waved to Wang Heng and said:
"You also come to check my pulse."
When Wang Heng heard this, his head suddenly got big, and he thought to himself that Dean Xiaolin is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Why do you involve me in this kind of thing?
But now that Lin Ping'an had said it, he couldn't refuse. Just when he was about to step forward, he heard Keshi say coldly:
"No need. If even Dean Lin can't spot this disease, other people will be even less able to spot it."
Lin Ping'an felt very strange, because judging from Hakka's pulse, everything was normal. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling, and judging from Hakka's complexion, it was also normal.
So he asked: "Can you tell me how this head hurts?"
Mr. Ke's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "It hurts, there is no explanation for how it hurts. Isn't Dean Xiaolin the same kind of person who just pretends to be a fool?"
Wang Heng on the side was sweating profusely when he heard this, thinking that this time it would be bad. He had long heard that the holy empress was moody and ruthless. Maybe both of them would suffer today.
Lin Ping'an didn't care at all about Hakka's attitude. He was a qualified doctor and would not be affected by the patient's emotions.
So he asked: "How is your diet these days?"
Keshi nodded and said, "Everything is normal, as usual."
Lin Ping'an nodded: "Have you ever been infected with cold or anything like that recently?"
Keshi shook his head again: "I have been in good health recently."
Lin Pingan frowned and asked again:
"Is your menstruation normal?"
This question made even Hakka feel a little embarrassed. The eunuch on the side wanted to yell loudly, but saw Hakka shaking his head at him and then closed his mouth.
"Everything is normal."
She said to Lin Pingan.
Hearing this, Lin Ping'an frowned and asked: "How is your sleep lately? Have you ever woken up in the middle of the night or had difficulty falling asleep?"
Keshi smiled to herself, shook her head and replied, "Sleep very well."
"That's weird."
Lin Ping'an thought to himself, taking a look at the rosy-faced Ke, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Is she playing with us?"
But this idea was immediately rejected by Lin Ping'an, because he and Hakka had no grievances in the past or recently. This was the first time they met today, and there was no reason for the other party to do this.
So he stood up, walked to Wang Heng and asked:
"Have you ever had any illness before? Is there any record in the hospital?"
Wang Heng shook his head repeatedly and said to himself, Dean Xiaolin, why do you keep asking me? I have nothing to do with this matter now.
Lin Ping'an saw this, turned around and said to the guest family:
"Your Majesty is fine. If you have a headache, it must be caused by something on your mind. I would like to ask you if there is anything bothering you recently that has caused you to think too much."
Keshi felt that she had almost teased Lin Pingan. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to punish Lin Pingan, but looking at Lin Pingan at the moment, she suddenly felt that he was very pleasing to the eye, so she stretched out and... He said lazily:
"Yes, I have been troubled by something recently, which made me very angry."
When Wang Heng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone praised Lin Pingan in his heart: "Sure enough, Dean Xiaolin still needs to take action."
"Since the Queen is concerned about the situation, medication will have no effect. We can only rely on the Queen to adjust her mood, and the headache will naturally be relieved."
Lin Ping'an looked at Hakka and said seriously.
"Dean Lin, I heard that massage can alleviate symptoms. Can you give me a massage?"
Keshi looked at Ping An and asked with a half-smile.
Lin Ping'an nodded, because massage can indeed relieve headaches, especially neurological headaches.
Wang Heng on the side suddenly started sweating again when he heard this. He looked at Lin Pingan as if he was about to step forward and take action. Finally he couldn't help but pulled Lin Pingan and shouted in a low voice:
"Dean, not allowed."
Lin Ping'an stopped and turned around to look at Wang Heng in surprise. He saw a trace of fear flashing in the other man's eyes, and he kept winking at him.
"Look what scares you."
Seeing the scene between the two of them, Keshi couldn't help but giggle and said, "Come on, I will forgive you."
After hearing this, Lin Ping'an realized what he was doing. He was also startled and thought to himself:
"It's so dangerous. This is in the harem. Although I am a doctor, if I touch this holy lady at will, I may be accused of an unfounded crime.
So he was a little hesitant. Even though Keshi said that you are not guilty, he was still a little hesitant because he always felt that there was something unusual about what happened today.
Keshi looked at Lin Ping'an who was hesitating, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Is it possible that Dean Lin is unwilling?"
Forget it, with so many people watching, it should be fine... Lin Ping'an stepped forward, stood behind Hakka, then stretched out his fingers and pressed Hakka's temple.
