Chapter 172: Please Have the Crown Princess Cure My Illness

mother loved the rose osmanthus cake here the most. However, after Marquis Qi cold-shouldered her mother, they never ate pastries from here again.Just before her mother passed away, she was still try...Since Du Xiaobao was a child, he realized that he was different from other people.

He eats five times more than anyone else. His parents once tried to control his diet so he could lose weight, even making him eat only rice soup or nothing at all.

But after only two days of this control, he fainted from hunger.

Therefore, his parents brought the chief physician Zhao Shen from Baishantang to see him.

>Result Zhao Shen said that his illness couldn't be cured. It was because his body absorbed food faster than normal people. Due to the excessively fast absorption without a corresponding elimination process, these absorptions would turn into fat in his body, causing him to become so obese.

However, if he doesn't continue to maintain a corresponding food intake, he will become sick from hunger again.

That is to say, Zhao Shen couldn't cure his illness at all.

Before, he secretly hid behind the screen and listened to his mother crying with tears streaming down her face. She said that if he continued eating like this, he wouldn't be in immediate danger of death in the short term, but he would just get fatter and fatter. In the end, he might not even be able to get off the bed, only lying in bed eating, drinking, going to the bathroom, and becoming a cripple.

If that were the case, what difference would there be between living and dying

Du Xiao Bao didn't want that kind of life.

Du Xiaobao: "Crown Princess, I know your medical skills are exceptional. Please, Crown Princess, give me a chance to be reborn."

To ordinary people, this kneel seemed harmless, but for Du Xiaobao, it was extremely painful, so much so that he started staggering.

"If Crown Princess Sister refuses to save Little Treasure, Little Treasure will kneel here until he can stand again."

Seeing the earnest and determined look on the young boy's face, Qingxuan quickly helped him up from the ground.

Qingxuan: "Xiao Bao, I haven't even diagnosed you yet, and you already believe in my medical skills so much. Don't you worry about me not being able to cure your illness"

Du Xiaobao, helped up by Qingxuan, was panting heavily from exhaustion.

Du Xiao Bao's dark eyes were clear and bright: "Princess Consort Chen, although I am young, I can see from Princess Consort Chen the confidence and ease of a doctor. It's like... even though someone was diagnosed with a difficult illness at Bai Shan Tang, it's just a common cold in your hands, Princess Consort Chen. You must be able to cure my illness!"

When the emperor heard Du Xiaobao's words, his gaze toward Qingxuan deepened by a few points.

As the saying goes, children sometimes see things more clearly.

This little boy is right.

The three people Zhou Dequan brought were all considered difficult or serious cases by the Baishandang clinic, not terminal illnesses but either very severe or borderline.

However, when it came to Qingxuan's turn, she diagnosed the illnesses of the previous two patients in just half an incense stick's time.

This third child's illness also led the emperor to believe that Qingxuan could diagnose diseases very quickly.

Then the Emperor couldn't help but urge, "Empress Consort, then please diagnose this child."

Under Du Xiaobao's longing gaze, Qingxuan raised her hand and touched the child's head.

Qingxuan: "Xiaobao, thank you for your trust."

Qingxuan finished speaking and wound the diagnostic crystal thread around Du Xiaobao's wrist.

Soon, Du Xiaobao's condition was analyzed and transmitted to Qingxuan's brain.

Du Xiao Bao blinked and looked at Qing Xuan. He found that Qing Xuan's expression had become solemn.

At this moment, Du Xiaobao grabbed Qingxuan's sleeve and his eyes turned red.

Du Xiaobao: "Princess Chen, can Little Treasure be cured"

The Du Xiaobao in front of me is indeed still just a five-year-old child.

The moment before, he was still believing she could cure his illness. Now, sensing the change in her expression, despair began to grip him again.

Qingxuan: "Your illness is indeed more serious than I imagined. But it's not hopeless."

Du Xiaobao suffered from pancreatic dysfunction since birth, which led to metabolic problems throughout his body. His absorption and metabolism were disproportionate, resulting in metabolism lagging behind absorption. As a consequence, he began to gain weight steadily.

Du Xiaobao heard this, and tightened his grip on Qingxuan's sleeve even more.

The Emperor, hearing this, opened his mouth and asked the Crown Princess, "Your Majesty, what illness does this little boy have"old sneer filled with sorrow echoed from the entrance of Chen Wangfu. 。Nangong Ye's deep eyes dimmed: "Father Emperor, in the past, I was accused of treason and rebellion, although I didn't do it. But...