Power and Favor

Chapter 130: Scheming

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Before Wang Huai got up, Yuan Qingling first asked the person who was serving last night outside. Xiao Si said that he had coughed up blood last night, but the cough was obviously less than before.

The happy mother reported about taking the medicine. She had a meal after dinner, and she also had a meal after waking up in the middle of the night after coughing up blood.

Yuan Qingling nodded, "Mother has worked hard, go to sleep, and I will be there during the day."

The happy mother shook her head and said, "No, the old slave slept too last night, but the old slave got up to give medicine when he took the medicine. At the rest of the time, Empress Lu sent special people to take care of her and she didn't need the old slave."

"Okay, where's Concubine Lu?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"Sleep, she stayed overnight last night."

Yuan Qingling was a little surprised. Didn't Concubine Lu stare at her today

Although Concubine Lu also showed trust yesterday, Yuan Qingling knew that she was not completely relieved of her.

I think it was because the pregnant king got better last night, and she changed her mind.

Wang Huai hadn't woken up yet, but he woke up when he heard Yuan Qingling and Mother Xi speak softly outside, coughed twice, and the young man hurriedly went to wait on him.

Gargle and wash your face, comb your hair, and serve with millet porridge.

Yu Wenling went in with a mask, "Sixth brother, fifth sister-in-law are here, just outside."

Wang Huai smiled and looked at Yu Wenling, "I see, girl, why are you here so early?"

"I have lived in the palace for several days, don't you know?" Yu Wenling pouted.

"Oh?" Wang Huai was startled and looked at her with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that the concubine will scold you?"

"The mother concubine always makes a fuss. I ask the father, and the father will allow it." She sat down and said to the young man: "Go and ask Princess Chu."

The little servant had to come out.

Yu Wenling stuck out her tongue, but remembered that she was wearing a mask, and her tongue was stuck on the mask, "I want to watch Wusao treat you here."

"What's so good about treating the disease? Don't look at it, go out." Wang Huai looked at his sister in a cowardly manner.

"Don't worry, Wusao said that if you wear this mask, you won't be easily infected." Yu Wenling said stubbornly.

Wang Huai knew that he couldn't turn against this baby sister, so he stopped talking, raised his head, and saw Yuan Qingling coming in with Madam Xi.

I didn't see my fifth brother.

When Yuan Qingling went out today, he had taken out the medicine box and kept carrying it. When he came in and saw Wang Huai looking behind him, he knew that he was looking for Yu Wenhao and said, "The prince does not need to look, your fifth brother has not come. I heard There was a tragedy in Beijing, and he went to investigate the case."

This is what Gu Si said when I came here just now.

Then she suddenly realized that she actually knew very little about Yu Wenhao's affairs and cared very little.

Wang Huai heard that there was a tragedy in Beijing, and said, "The fifth brother has to be busy for a while."

"Yes, when he is busy, he will come to see the prince." Yuan Qingling said.

She opened the medicine box, took out the stethoscope, and said to the young man: "Come over and help lift the prince's clothes. I want to listen to the heartbeat and lungs."

Xiaosi met yesterday, so today he pulled up his clothes proficiently to reveal the position of his heart. After Yuan Qingling listened, he helped Wang Huai turn around and listened to the back of his lungs.

After listening to Yuan Qingling, he said, "The noise is still heavy, but it's slightly better than yesterday. This is a good sign."

The ancients who have not used antibiotics are good, and the antibiotics continue to take effect very quickly.

After the injection, the medicine is prescribed.

After asking about the situation of taking the medicine yesterday, she found that the side effects were not great. She increased the dose today to curb the tuberculosis as soon as possible.

"What kind of needle is this? Why is it different from the imperial doctor's?" Yu Wenling asked, leaning forward.

Yuan Qingling explained: "This is a special medicine for tuberculosis. The first course of treatment is half a month. After half a month, the dressing is changed. Generally, after half a month, the infectivity will be reduced. Continue the treatment, about half a year, basically healed."

Yu Wenling's eyes widened, "You can really heal? If you cure Sixth Brother, that would be great."

Yuan Qingling smiled and glanced at Wang Huai. Wang Huai still doesn't believe it yet, and always maintains a faint expression.

"The condition is inferred like this. Of course, we must have good hopes in our hearts. The patients should be optimistic. I have seen many patients who have no cures, but with willpower, they have lived for a long time. The prince has so many people. Support, there is no reason to give up."

When Wang Huai heard this, he raised his eyes slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end, he smiled and said, "Yes, what the fifth sister-in-law said is reasonable."

Yuan Qingling realized that this was not what he had thought in his heart. It was very necessary for her to have a psychological treatment with the patient.

Wang Huai seems to be very cooperative, but he is very pessimistic. Even if his condition improves, for him, the death diagnosis of the imperial physician has been carved into the bone marrow, and he always believes that he will die soon.

While everyone was happy that his condition had improved, he was smiling, but his eyes were indifferent.

"You all go out, I have something to say to the prince." Yuan Qingling said.

Seeing Yuan Qingling's face suddenly turned upright, Yu Wenling didn't dare to be naughty, and hurriedly went out with Madam Xi and the young man.

Outside, people have gradually come, and there are so many people coming recently, Yu Wenling feels so strange, I haven't seen so many people in the past.

Especially Princess Ji, can be courteous.

Yu Wenling stopped at the door and said, "The fifth sister-in-law is healing, no one can go in."

Princess Ji smiled slightly, "The princess is very convinced of Princess Chu now. I sincerely hope that Princess Chu can cure her sixth child."

"Of course it will!" Yu Wenling said proudly.

Princess Ji's smile deepened and looked at Yu Wenling, "The princess is young, so she can't trust people indiscriminately. Now the princess accompanies day and night and also participates in the medication. If there is anything going back, I'm afraid the princess will be embarrassed."

Yu Wenling dislikes listening to these words the least, so she scowled and said coldly, "How come I don't like to listen to Da Huang's wife so much? If people are still in treatment, they just say something will happen. Fortunately, Concubine Lu is not here, and if Concubine Lu is here, I'm afraid she will tear the mouth of the big emperor's wife."

Princess Ji's face changed, and she laughed dryly, "Okay, since the princess doesn't like to listen, I don't want to say it, I really hope that the disease of the pregnant king can be cured."

Yuan Qingling inside can hear the conversation between Princess Ji and Yu Wenling outside. Her hearing is very good recently.

It seems that Princess Ji should not say this. After all, she offended Concubine Lu and cursed Wang Huai.

However, behind these words, there is enough firm belief.

She firmly believes that Wang Huai’s disease cannot be cured.

Where does her confidence come from? Think that the king will die

Unless, she can control everything.

If Wang Huai was really put to death by her, what she said to the princess today would be a good word.

A princess with a foresight.

Once the battle of seizure starts, how will ministers choose the future master

It’s a good move to attack her heart first, and with such a spring breeze like rain, she will promote her potential as a virtuous queen in all directions without any cracks, okay!

How can Wang Ji get this talented wife in his hands