The happy mother comforted: "The eighth prince will be fine, don't think too much, go to sleep."
Yuan Qingling had to lie down again, otherwise the mother would keep nagging.
Her thoughts were confused, and after thinking for a long time, she slowly fell asleep.
However, it didn't take long after she fell asleep, she heard the grandma call her, "Princess, hurry up, there is someone in the palace."
Yuan Qingling opened her eyes in a daze. He heard that it was someone from the palace. She was so scared that she immediately sat up and took the mother's hand, "Is it the eighth prince..."
The happy mother covered her mouth and whispered softly: "Shhh, don't talk nonsense, it is Father Mu Ru who is here, saying that the emperor will send you to the palace immediately."
Yuan Qingling's face changed slightly, "It must be that the eighth prince is in a bad condition." She got up, Xi Ma and Lu Ya came in to wait for the clothes, and simply combed a bun. The weather was relatively cold, so Xi Ma took from the cabinet. He took out a cloak and wrapped it in Yuan Qingling, then went out.
Father Mu Ru waited anxiously outside. Seeing Yuan Qingling coming out, he immediately said: "Princess, the emperor has ordered you to enter the palace immediately."
Yuan Qingling asked, "Is the Eighth Prince in a bad condition?"
Father Mu Ru nodded solemnly, "Yes."
Yuan Qingling did not delay and said, "Let's go."
She saw it last night that she had no medicine. In addition to the fetal medicine, there were some medicines for colds or minor trauma in the medicine box. There were a few antibiotics, but it was almost ineffective for the severely injured.
The sky was not clear, the whole sky was a deep blue haze, the sky was white with fish belly, and the whole capital, the silence was a bit terrifying.
The happy mother accompanied her and whispered softly: "Wang Hao, if you are not confident, don't take care of it. If something happens, the queen will put all the responsibility on you."
Yuan Qingling nodded stupidly, "I know."
She was a little confused.
The reason for the confusion is because there is no way to see everything behind it.
She actually felt that this matter was directed at the fifth child.
Entering the palace, Father Mu Ru took her and Mother Xi to the Tsinghua Hall, which was next to the Queen’s Palace, and became independent, called the Tsinghua Hall, which was used by the Eighth Prince to live.
Following the father-in-law Mu Ru, he saw that the Emperor Ming and the empress were there, and the concubine and concubine De Fei and Xianfei were also accompanied.
Wang Qi and Chu Mingcui were also there, but they were sitting apart.
Yuan Qingling went over to see the ceremony, Ming Yuan Emperor looked at her, and said solemnly: "You don't need to be polite, you go in and see Lao Ba."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Yes!'
"Princess Chu!" The queen stopped her.
Yuan Qingling turned her head, "Yes, Niang Niang."
"Do you have a way to save him?" The queen stared at her, and a ray of light came out of her eyes, a light that was almost paranoid.
Yuan Qingling said softly: "You have to read everything before you know it."
The queen stood up suddenly, "The king of Chu died at the beginning, and you saved him. If you can't save Lao Ba today, you will die."
The charge was suppressed before entering, and Yuan Qingling said: "Manny, I don't know the situation of the eighth prince now. Can you tell me after I have seen it?"
Emperor Ming Yuan also said indifferently: "Queen, stay calm, let her go in and take a look."
King Qi stood up and said: "I will accompany my fifth sister in."
The sleeping hall and the outer hall are separated by a wall. The Tsinghua Palace is separated from the queen's palace, so it is not very big.
Inside was guarding the imperial doctor, and lying on the bed was a lifeless young man who looked very much like King Qi, with very long eyelashes, and there was no anger at all lying there.
There was a basin on the ground, and the water in the basin was dyed red. With the sound of footsteps, the water shook as if the blood was constantly surging.
That boy, with a pure face, if it weren't for his pale face and weak breathing, he almost made people think that he had just fallen asleep.
There was a wiped red at the corner of his mouth, which should have been vomiting blood.
Yu Doctor Cao whispered: "The princess, the eighth prince was first shattered by someone's heart, and then pierced with a sword to the heart. Although he took the Zijin Dan, his condition is already very bad and his breathing is getting slower and slower."
Several imperial doctors waited here helplessly. It can be seen that they have given up. The emperor and empress are outside, lest they die. It was a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.
Yuan Qing Ling nodded silently and walked over.
When I was on the carriage, I had secretly taken out the medicine box and put it on the ground. When I came down, I carried the medicine box down.
Now, when she opened the medicine box, she found that the medicine had been updated a little bit, but not much. There were blood coagulants and cardiotonic agents.
She took out the stethoscope and listened to the heartbeat. There was internal bleeding and internal injuries, which caused hemothorax. After her chest was drained, the eighth prince's breathing was slightly slower.
However, the situation is still very poor. In addition to his trauma, he has internal injuries and bleeding. Therefore, the biggest problem in the current situation is that he has lost too much blood and needs blood transfusion immediately.
But whether the blood transfusion can stabilize the situation, I don't know, because she has no way to know whether the bleeding has stopped.
She went out and asked the Emperor Ming Yuan to ask for a blood transfusion.
It was not the first time, so King Qi also understood it.
Yuan Qingling took the bleeding-type test paper, Qi Wang's did not match, and the fourth prince Yu Wenwei present also provided the test, which is still inconsistent.
King Ji and King Sun were both passed over. After the test, Yuan Qingling still shook his head.
The queen became impatient, "Why do you always shake your head? Are you deliberately making things difficult? They are brothers, why are they not compatible? If their blood drops together, they will blend together."
Yuan Qingling couldn't explain to her, but said: "Manny, it's not that I made things difficult, but if the blood type doesn't match, entering it will kill the eighth brother."
"Where's the fifth?" Ming Yuan Emperor asked.
Mu Ru fair and just said: "The prince is still in the palace to investigate, the minion will go and invite him."
Yuan Qingling wanted to say that it is unnecessary. Yu Wenhao is type A and the eighth prince is type B. However, if you don't check it, the queen will definitely say her again.
Yu Wenhao was called in anxiously, and when he saw Yuan Qingling here, he was taken aback, his eyes were complicated.
He didn't want Yuan Qingling to come.
Yuan Qingling pierced his finger to press blood and dripped it on the test paper.
Yu Wenhao whispered: "If you feel unwell, you must rest."
"I see." Yuan Qingling replied softly.
Raising the test paper, Yuan Qingling still shook his head, "Not suitable."
The queen was almost mad. She walked in slowly and hung her head and said softly: "Wu Sister-in-law, what about me?"
Yuan Qingling looked at him, slightly startled, he called her Wusao, but she had never seen him.
Yuan Qingling looked at Yu Wenhao subconsciously, and Yu Wenhao said: "Nine brother, come here."
The Ninth Prince
Yuan Qingling suddenly remembered.
The Ninth Prince Yu Wentian should be sixteen or seventeen years old this year. His biological mother is Luo Guibi, who was deeply favored by the emperor, and was executed for murdering the queen. She gave birth to a son and a daughter, and she was unable to get ahead because of her sins.
The queen looked at him coldly, "Why are you here to join in? Get out!"
The queen hates Luo Guibing, hates the nine princes, hates the seventeen princesses, everyone knows this, even the emperor.