Yuan Qingling stood up and moved her sore hands, her shoulders and cervical spine were painful.
She glanced at it, and everyone in the room was not qualified as an intern or even a nurse, and there was no way to fake it.
"Wang Hao, if it's really hard work, why don't you ask his mother to come and help her, she has a good needle and thread skills." Xu Yishen suggested that he was embarrassed just now, and only hopes to get back some face at this time.
"If the prince is a piece of clothing, you can indeed ask his mother to come and help." Yuan Qing said indifferently.
King Qi couldn't help it anymore, "What are you doing? The wound will heal naturally, why do you need to sew it?"
It seems that this woman knows some medical skills, but she is not orthodox medical skills. She is a witch doctor. That box is the witch doctor's box.
If it hadn't been for the emperor's grandfather's order, he would definitely not allow her to do this in vain.
The most ridiculous thing is that she said that his blood is not suitable for the fifth brother. He and the fifth brother are from the same father, and they are connected by blood. How can they not be used
Yuan Qingling didn't want to talk to him at all, so she turned around and slowly turned her neck to relax.
King Qi was vomiting blood with anger, and Tweet was right. This Yuan Qingling was full of lies, triumphant and defiant.
He always firmly believed that the fifth brother's situation is improving now because of his purple gold pill.
Not because of Yuan Qingling.
And this hateful Yuan Qingling continued to mending.
In the meantime, Yu Wenhao woke up, but his consciousness was not sober, so he glanced at Yuan Qingling in a daze, and then passed out.
Yuan Qingling knew that he was in pain, because even if he was in a coma, his body would still tremble slightly because of the pain, but she couldn't help it because there was no anesthesia in the medicine box.
This is very strange. The medicine cabinet seems to be having trouble with Yu Wenhao. Yesterday she saw a bottle of anesthesia in the medicine cabinet, but she couldn't find it just now.
The medicine cabinet seemed to have his own thoughts, and felt that Yu Wenhao was too hateful, so he didn't give him anesthesia.
Yuan Qingling thought while stitching, Xu Shi's medicine box was her subconscious reaction, and everything she faced now was in a dream.
Having fun while tired, it's not fun at all, because in the end human life is a matter of life.
After treating the wound, it was almost noon.
Continue the blood transfusion, use water to reduce inflammation, and do both.
Finally, in the evening, the situation gradually stabilized.
However, it is not optimistic, because it has not been determined how serious the internal injury is, and whether the injury will repeat at night is still unknown.
Yuan Qingling asked them to rest in batches, and she seized the time to eat and then laid a mat on the ground and lay on her side.
At the end of the unity period, Father Chang came to ask about the situation, and Tang Yang quickly awakened Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling got up from the ground and saw Father Chang had entered.
Grandpa Chang looked at her with pity this time. He can see how hard the princess has been recently.
"How is the prince?" Father Chang asked softly.
"It's better, but I will find out after observing it tonight." Yuan Qingling said, "How about the Supreme Emperor?"
"Get angry!" Father Chang said helplessly, "No one can persuade his old man to take medicine. The emperor won't be able to come up and say it is bitter."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "I will prescribe some medicine for father-in-law to take back, and father-in-law will wait for him to take the medicine."
Now, she doesn't conceal it anymore, anyway, she knows medical skills will definitely be made public.
King Qi widened his eyes and said in amazement: "You... Do you prescribe medicine for the emperor's grandfather? Do you really know how to heal?"
Grandpa Chang smiled and looked at King Qi, who realized it later, "Otherwise, how could the Supreme Emperor rush her back to the mansion in the middle of the night to treat the Prince
King Qi looked at Yuan Qingling, this time looking up and down, as if he didn't know her at all.
Grandpa Chang asked Yuan Qingling again, "The Supreme Emperor also asked the old slave to ask whether the princess's injury has improved?"
Yuan Qingling sighed from the bottom of her heart. After all, the old man knows how to hurt people.
"The Emperor Xie is thinking about it, it's already much better."
Father Chang smiled, "That's good. The Supreme Emperor said to let the princess take good care of her injuries and have a strong physique. It is estimated that the next board will not be far away. Only a strong physique can withstand more violent storms."
Yuan Qingling lowered his eyes and silently withdrew the words that had just been said in his heart. This bad old man was very bad.
King Qi widened his eyes again and looked at Yuan Qingling with envy and jealousy. He knew that the Emperor Tai always spoke like this, and the more he petted someone, the more he said such things.
Why is this woman? But just for a few days in the palace, he was so concerned by the emperor's grandfather.
After Grandpa Chang left, King Qi looked at Yuan Qingling and asked faintly: "What kind of trick did you do with the emperor's grandfather?"
Yuan Qingling glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, not wanting to ignore him.
"Speak, why are you so rude?" Qi Wang was very angry.
Yuan Qing Ling did not raise her brows, and said directly: "Go back to the house!"
"What do you mean?" Qi Wang was startled, what does this have to do with going back to the mansion? Saying that she is rude.
"I'll drive you away!" Yuan Qingling said unceremoniously.
"You... Why are you?" Qi Wang asked angrily with a thick neck.
Yuan Qingling said, "This is the Palace of the Chu Prince. I am the Princess of Chu. Just rely on this."
Wang Qi was extremely angry, his hands folded, "Don't miss this king leaving, this king will stare at you here, so that you don't want to mess around."
"If you don't leave, then shut up!" Yuan Qingling glared at him, then went to get the hot needle to probe Yu Wenhao.
King Qi sat angrily on one side, secretly swearing in his heart that when the fifth brother gets better, he must ask the fifth brother to punish the woman properly.
He didn't leave. Yuan Qingling left after exploring the heat. Her body temperature had slowly dropped, and she could go out for a while.
She went to visit Brother Huo.
Seeing Yuan Qingling coming, his mother got up quickly.
Brother Huo's condition is indeed much better. The wound has slowly healed. Yuan Qingling checked it and said with satisfaction, "Very good, it didn't hurt the cornea, and the eyesight is not affected."
Brother Huo knelt on the ground, "The slave thanked the princess."
"Get up, what kind of slave did the child say?" Yuan Qingling handed him up, rubbed his forehead and smiled.
Brother Huo was a little flattered, and looked at his mother nervously. Her eyes were very complicated, and the princess was indeed a different person, too good to be believed.
Remembering that she had betrayed the princess, her mother was very upset and wanted to apologize, but she was afraid that Yuan Qingling's change would only be temporary. If she said the betrayal, she settled her account after the fall, and the days after that would be miserable.
Yuan Qingling dismissed Brother Huo, sat down and asked his mother, "What is Zijin Tang? What harm will it do to people's bodies?"
His mother's eyes darkened and she remembered that she had drunk Zijin Tang.
"Does the princess vomit blood?" asked the mother.
"Yes, vomiting blood three times in the palace." Yuan Qingling replied.
"Then... Besides vomiting blood, do you have other discomforts?" His mother was a little nervous.