Rong Changan thought about it, so he said to Chuntao, "Open Yan Yushi's mouth so that I can give him medicine."
The method is a bit tough, but for Yan Yushi's injury, there is no other way.
After drinking the decoction, Rong Changan stood by Yan Li's side to see if his expression reacted.
Elderberry is also very effective, Yan Li's complexion began to turn red after eating the second day.
"Well… "
There is also a sound coming from the throat. Rong Changan was very happy, but because of his status as a queen, he didn't dance around.
"Great, Yan Yushi's complexion finally came alive!" Chuntao clapped her hands and shouted.
Rong Changan expressed gratitude to Jin Renxin: "Mr. Jin, thanks to your advice, Yan Yushi is finally out of danger!"
Jin Renxin was not happy about it, but cautiously went over to check Yan Li's pulse.
"Well, the pulse condition tends to be stable. It seems that the injury is developing in a good direction. Yan Yushi's life is no longer in danger. It's just that his qi and blood are still weak and he needs to rest for a while. After this period of time, Yan Yushi History will surely be restored.”
Rong Changan gave Jin Renxin a deep blessing: "This is all due to Mr. Jin, I will definitely reward Mr. Jin!"
Jin Renxin waved his hand: "I don't want mountains of gold and silver, as long as General Rong agrees to my plea!"
Rong Changan smiled sweetly: "Mr. Jin, I will treat you with sincerity. I will never go back on what Rong Changan promised. You can rest assured, Mr. Jin." Then he told Chuntao, "Chuntao, go and see Let's see how much elderberry is left, and return the remaining amount to Mr. Jin, and Mr. Jin will use it to treat diseases and save lives in the future!"
"Slave servant, go get it now!"
Chuntao brought the elderberry, wrapped it in a long paper box, and tied a piece of red silk on the box. Jin Renxin took the box and bowed to Rong Changan.
"Thank you, General Rong, for giving me the medicine, Jin will never forget it!" Then he said, "Now that Yan Yushi has stabilized, it is inconvenient for me to stay in the post house anymore, so I will say goodbye to General Rong today!"
Rong Chang'an thought that Yan Li was really fine, so he couldn't force Jin Renxin any longer, so he nodded Chuntao's chin. Chuntao understood, left Yan Li's room, and came back after a while, holding a cloth package in his hand. It seems heavy.
Rong Changan took it and put it in Jin Renxin's hands.
"Mr. Jin, thanks to your wonderful hand of rejuvenation, you have saved Yan Yushi. You are not only Yan Yushi's savior, but also the master of our Dajing Kingdom. Capital, not a respect, Wan Wang Haihan!"
Since Jin Renxin got the bonegrass, how dare he take in Panchuan from Chang'an, so he refused repeatedly: "General Rong, how good this is! I, Jin, are not the kind of people who are greedy for money, and I hope General Rong will take it back!"
Rong Changan wanted Jin Renxin to accept it no matter what: "Money is not a good thing, but it is absolutely impossible without money. With this money, Mr. Jin can buy a lot of herbal medicine, and if he buys herbal medicine, he can save many patients. It is about Amitabha Buddha. I allow Changan to burn incense in the palace all year round, but no matter how much incense is burned, it is better to save a person. So this money is not only for Mr. Jin, but also for those who are suffering from illnesses. .”
Now that Rong Changan said that, Jin Renxin thought it was right, so he no longer refused, took the silver, and gave some instructions about Yan Li's injury, then bid farewell to Rong Changan and others, left the posthouse, and returned to the valley.
On the third night after taking the elderberry medicine, Yan Li finally opened his eyes and looked out of the window. A bright moon was shining through the window, and the quiet moonlight shone through the paper window on the bed, as bright as day.
Yan Li struggled and found that the pain in his left chest was basically gone, so he tried to stand up, and he was able to stand up. What remained in his mind was what happened at the Rain Prayer Altar that day.
That night, the assassin stabbed him, but he basically didn't remember what happened afterwards. Rong Changan! Is she all right? Could it have been assassinated...
Thinking of this, Yan Li jumped up, put on his boots and clothes, and rushed outside.
boom! Just bumped into someone.
"Yan Yushi, can you get up and walk now? Great!"
It was Song Qiang who bumped into Yan Li's arms.
Yan Li had a gloomy face, and grabbed Song Qiang's collar with a swish, urgently and viciously.
"Where is Rong Chang'an? She... how is she doing now?"
Song Qiang was a little confused when asked by Yan Li, scratching the back of his head.
"Yan Yushi, what are you talking about, I don't know very well..."
Yan Li said fiercely: "Let me ask you, where is your General Rong now? Is she injured? Has she already..." As he spoke, a terrifying light flashed in his eyes, "That assassin's martial arts are so powerful, Rong Changan must... No, I have to go and see!"
Pushing Song Qiang away, he ran out quickly.
Song Qiang was pushed down on the door, touched his aching chest, and complained: "What's wrong with this Yan Yushi? Did he become nervous after lying down for so long! I don't know why!"
But Yan Li's injury was just right after all, Song Qiang didn't want him to wander around, so he called out "Yan Yushi" and followed closely behind.
Yan Li walked across the courtyard, only to see a woman in a white neon dress sitting on a futon, fanning the fire on the medicine stove, and the smoke came out, making her cough uncontrollably.
"Rong Changan, you..."
Yan Li's voice was like a thunderclap on the flat ground, exploding in Rong Chang'an's ears.
Is this Yan Li? he woke up? He's alright
Rong Changan looked back and saw that it was the Yan Li who was no longer sick, the elegant Yan Li with a toga and sleeves.
Rong Changan's eyes were as bright as the stars at night.
"Yan Li, you... you woke up!"
Yan Li walked to the stove, looked at the bubbling stove, smelled the smell of herbs all over the kitchen, and probably understood what was going on.
"Chang'an, are you decocting medicine for me?" Seeing Rong Chang'an's face covered with ashes from the bottom of the pot, Yan Li's eyes brightened with emotion.
"Why, can't you? Do you dislike me for decocting medicine for you, so you don't want to take it?" Rong Chang'an was a little shy. Seeing that Yan Li had just recovered from his serious illness, he was happy, so he wanted to rush over and hug Yan Li.
"Yan Yushi, where are you going..."
Song Qiang's voice came out of nowhere, startling Rong Chang'an.
Too bad, we can't let Song Qiang see how affectionate she is now. She suddenly put on a vicious look, and said sternly to Yan Li:
"Yan Yushi, since the illness is cured, I have to go back to the room to rest! Why come out and walk around, if the wound recurs, it will be bad!"
Yan Li raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly became very sharp: "Why is this Rong Chang'an like this? Just now, he has an attitude, and then he has another attitude in the blink of an eye. It's really hard to guess his mind!" No wonder, people say that women have needles in the bottom of their hearts!