Prince Rui couldn’t stand it anymore. He took out a pill from his sleeve and put it into Yu Wenhao’s mouth, then turned around and knelt down on one knee. I'm afraid that the imperial doctor will not be able to save the injury. If you just show it to you, you don't have to hurt so badly.
Yuan Qingling was shocked when he heard this. The emperor suspected that he was self-inflicted
Gu Si, who was originally staring at Yuan Qingling in the palace, also interceded, "The emperor, the ministers don’t feel like it. Saved the prince. Weichen is a martial artist, knowing that knives and guns have no eyes, and they may not be accurate enough to be seriously injured and not life-threatening."
Emperor Ming Yuan said indifferently: "Get up all the time."
Gu Si's eyes were a little gloomy, and the emperor never expressed his opinion.
The imperial doctor hurried to the palace and worked as a errand in the palace, but he had been serving the Emperor with heart disease for many years. He had already trained in all his skills, but he could kneel down to bow while walking.
Because of the critical situation, after this kneeling, he hurried over without giving a gift.
However, this time, after he knelt down, people stood up immediately without waiting for the emperor to say a word of exemption.
When the brain gave the command, the man had stood up and took a step, stopped and kneeled again, staggering, the medicine box fell to the ground, and the man also fell.
Yuan Qingling didn't care what the emperor would say, opened the medicine box of the royal doctor in one hand, took out the scissors and cut the clothes, and then immediately wrapped the gauze around Yu Wenhao's bleeding wound, and forced pressure to stop the bleeding.
Yuan Qingling moved very quickly, wrapped her abdomen, and immediately went to take off his shoes, then cut off his pants, all the wounds were exposed in front of the Ming Emperor Yuan.
Seeing the wound on the inner thigh, Emperor Ming Yuan's eyes darkened, and he said coldly to the imperial doctor: "Isn't he going forward to stop the bleeding?"
The doctor quickly got up and went to help.
The blood slowly stopped after taking Prince Rui's Zijin Pill, but the wounds and burst lines still had to be dealt with properly.
Emperor Ming Yuan sat down and watched Yuan Qingling deal with the wound skillfully. There was no trace of panic in her eyes, no hesitation and trembling in her movements, her face was stained with blood, and she didn't care to wipe it.
After treating the wound, she continued to pat Yu Wenhao's face, "Wake up, don't sleep."
Yu Wenhao did not respond.
The imperial doctor stepped forward and sniffed, then stepped back in shock, "The emperor..."
Emperor Ming Yuan stood up abruptly and put his finger under Yu Wenhao's nose, breathless.
His face changed drastically, and he asked Prince Rui, "Didn't you just serve him the Purple Gold Pill?"
"The prince had taken one pill before." Gu Sidao.
The first shot of Zijindan is very effective, but if you take the second shot in a short time, the effect will be greatly reduced. If the injury is too serious, it will be hopeless.
The Ming and Yuan emperors were horrified and hit hard.
Yuan Qing Ling immediately knelt beside Yu Wenhao, folded her hands on Yu Wenhao's chest, pressed hard and beat, "Yu Wenhao, don't sleep, wake up!"
"Princess!" Gu Si wanted to reach out and hand her, but the emperor was still here if the man and woman were not married.
Yuan Qingling's hair is messy, her forehead is sweating, and he is more flustered. Is he dying
A life disappeared in front of her, and this life was still her patient.
I felt very uncomfortable.
"Drag away the princess!" Emperor Ming Yuan ordered painfully. He had never thought that the fifth child’s injury was so serious. The imperial doctor came back to report that the injury was serious, but the father didn’t know how to find out. He asked Chang Gonggong to report that he didn’t need to worry and asked about the situation. It's okay, so he always thought that the injury was not serious.
Father Mu Ru went to pull Yuan Qingling, Yuan Qingling was furious, "Don't touch me!" After saying that, he took the pillow in one hand and flew towards Mu Rugong.
Father Mu Ru looked at Yuan Qingling in astonishment. He didn't expect her to go crazy suddenly.
And Yuan Qingling continued to press his heart, hoping that he was just in shock.
Emperor Ming Yuan felt a kind of grief in his heart. This son was the one he admired most. Although he was disappointed in the end, the affection between father and son cannot be parted.
He couldn't look directly, turned around and staggered, it was Prince Rui who supported him in time.
"Pull her away!" Emperor Ming Yuan swallowed a bloody mouthful, dizzy, "notify Concubine Xian to come over and see him."
Gu Sizheng wanted to step forward and drag Kaiyuan Qingling, but he heard the royal doctor shouting from the side: "The prince is breathing, he is breathing."
Emperor Ming Yuan turned his head abruptly and looked at Yu Wenhao's slowly rising and falling chest almost incredulously.
He sniffed with his own hands.
Yuan Qingling was overstretched and slid to the bed, gasping for breath. Tears flowed out without knowing why. She was suffocated in her heart and wanted to cry loudly. In fact, she really cried.
She knew that she was rude, she knelt down, crying and begging, "Father, my daughter-in-law knows that she is rude, but I really want to cry. My father will let me cry for a while."
What she said was nondescript, she cried ugly, her eyes and nose were all piled up, but the Emperor Ming Yuan, who had just recovered from her son, didn't mind at all. On the contrary, she felt that this daughter-in-law who was not very promising in the past was a little cute. .
After the imperial doctor checked the pulse, he sighed again and again: "It's amazing, it's amazing, it's a blessing from heaven!"
Prince Rui glanced at the imperial doctor indifferently, and said, "It's Chu Wang's fate that shouldn't be broken."
The imperial doctor quickly changed his words, "Yes, it's Chu Wang's fate that shouldn't be broken."
"How?" Emperor Ming Yuan asked the imperial physician.
The imperial doctor said: "When he returned to the emperor, the king of Chu gradually stabilized. It seems that the Zijin Pill has taken effect."
Emperor Ming Yuan let go of his heart and said, "Haosheng is watching."
"Yes!" the imperial doctor replied.
Emperor Ming Yuan turned around and settled for a moment, and took Prince Rui's hand, "Go out."
Prince Rui gave a hum, and held onto the slightly heavy body of Emperor Ming Yuan, knowing that he was too flustered just now, causing his legs to become weak and not conducive to his journey.
Out of the imperial study room, Emperor Ming Yuan sat down slowly and looked at Prince Rui, "I just caught the breath of the old fifth, and he really died."
"The emperor, I am afraid of the assassin, but I still need to be cautious." Prince Rui took the opportunity to say.
Emperor Ming Yuan glanced at him lightly, "Do I really doubt that he won't succeed? It's just to see the reactions of all parties."
Prince Rui laughed from the bottom of his heart, brother, brother don’t know you yet? You are suspicious.
However, it suddenly dawned on the face, "The emperor is wise."
Emperor Ming Yuan thoughtfully, "However, this Princess Chu is somewhat capable, and anyone who has died can ask her to save her life."
Prince Rui smiled and said: "Where is the rescue? Just like this, she will live by pressing and slapping? The fifth person is afraid that he will only be angry."
Every husband is not guilty of guilt! Prince Rui knows this truth well, this niece and daughter-in-law have some skills, but she can't kill her.
Emperor Ming Yuan nodded, accepting Prince Rui's statement.
In the companion hall, Yuan Qingling cried, still sobbing.
A hand dropped from the bed and landed on her face. She shaved it away. His tears and nose stained his hand. The person who just woke up said in disgust, "You are dirty."
Yuan Qingling took the handkerchief and wiped it, raised her head and looked at the weak but disgusting man. He wanted to cry, but laughed, "You should die."