In the last two hours, she gave A Wu two first aids, and her heart stopped beating again and again. She desperately pressed his chest to make Zhao Su'e breathe for him, time and time again.
Zhao Su'e was almost crazy, but seeing her husband's chest rise and fall again, she rekindled hope.
I hope this time will pass faster and faster.
The incense in the furnace burned out little by little, and Ru'er, who was guarding the incense, couldn't wait to open her mouth to blow, so that the timed incense would burn out soon.
The special medicine has been prepared long ago, and it will be injected into Wu's body as soon as the hour arrives.
At the last quarter of an hour, the last incense, there was nothing in the room except gasping, and it was quiet and frightening.
Zhao Su'e and Fu Zheng stared at Xiang, Chu Yan stared at the hourglass, and Bai Zhi stared at Wu.
Zhao Su'e's trembling voice sounded in her ears: "It's here, it's time."
Bai Zhi looked sideways and looked at the hourglass. There was only a little bit of yellow sand left in the hourglass. She picked up the needle tube in the box and injected the special medicine into Ah Wu's body little by little.
Watching Bai Zhi withdraw the weird sharp needle from Wu's arm, Zhao Su'e asked urgently, "Is this all right? So that Wu can survive?"
Bai Zhi shook his head: "I'm going to give him an injection now. What's going on? I have to wait for the injection to see the situation." She didn't want to say. Up to now, she just saved his life for a while, whether he can survive, even if he can. Can't stand the shock pulse.
If he can bear it, the fate will be saved, but the extent to which he can recover in the end depends on his own good fortune.
Chu Yan asked everyone to retreat, and he passed an injection next to Bai Zhi. He had done these many times, and he was already very proficient.
Looking at the busy backs of the two, Fu Zheng couldn't stop tears falling.
One is the current emperor, the other is the future queen, but for the sake of a subordinate, exhausted all his energy, just to save his life and protect the home that was just shattering.
A little bit of time passed, the silver needle was pierced up and then pulled out, back and forth six times, the three-yin and three-yang pulse acupuncture method was finally completed without danger.
And Wu's vital signs have become more stable.
After the needle was closed, she turned to look at Zhao Su'e, who was pale, and nodded at her.
With just this light nod, Zhao Su'e’s tight heartstrings suddenly loosened, and the clenched teeth began to loosen, and a mouthful of stale air came out of the mouth, accompanied by tears, which was not for a long time. calm.
Bai Zhi took a few steps forward, hugged her, and gently patted her back: "It will be all right, Brother Wu will be better, don't be afraid, I am here and I am here."
Su'e just nodded desperately, unable to say a word, tears wet Bai Zhi's clothes.
She is just an ordinary woman, her husband is her heaven, her land is the pillar of their family, and she is the man she loves most in this world.
If there is something wrong with Wu, she doesn't know if she can hold it.
Bai Zhi's voice soothed her anxious and frustrated heart, and her unsustainable emotion finally stabilized slowly, "When will he wake up? I have to prepare something for him to eat."
Bai Zhi shook his head: "I don't know yet. He has multiple sword wounds on his body and was hit hard on his head. There is a blood clot in his brain. I guess he will be unable to wake up at this time. At least he will have to wait for the blood clot to dissipate. Only possible."
Seeing Su'e's face began to panic again, Bai Zhi hurriedly said, "Don't worry, his life is saved. Even if he doesn't wake up today, he won't wake up tomorrow, but after a few days, he will always wake up."