When Lin Feilu took Meng Fuji to the Prince of Qi's Mansion, the cool afterglow of the setting sun was covering the mansion.
Lin Feilu hurriedly said, "Knock on the door, I will jump over the wall", and then walked in directly from the towering courtyard wall. On the way here, the fifth princess had briefly said that His Royal Highness Qi might have plans to commit suicide. Meng Fuji did not delay at this time, and immediately rushed forward to smash the door.
Soon a young man came to open the door and looked at the young man outside the door with a puzzled look: "Who are you?"
Meng Fuji pushed him away and walked in: "I am the imperial physician in the palace. I heard that there was something wrong with His Royal Highness King Qi, where is he? Take me there quickly!"
The little servant was dumbfounded, and as he followed up, he said strangely: "His Royal Highness has something wrong? But... But it was okay for His Royal Highness to come back from the palace. After eating, he said that he was a little sleepy and stopped."
That's what I said, seeing Meng Fuji carrying the medicine box on his back in a hurry, he hurriedly took him to Lin Ting's courtyard.
After Lin Feilu came in over the wall, he went straight to Lin Ting's residence. Lin Ting dismissed all the servants under the pretext of resting. At this time, the whole courtyard was very quiet. Lin Feilu rushed to the door and pushed the door, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.
While trying to break the door, she shouted: "Brother Da Huang! Are you there?! Brother Da Huang, don't mess around, you open the door!"
No one answered her.
Lin Feilu was so anxious that his tears were coming out, and he backed into the courtyard, and then suddenly exerted his strength, slamming forward quickly and fiercely. The skeleton seemed to have broken apart, but somehow the door was knocked open by her, and Lin Feilu rushed into the house, ignoring the pain.
Lin Ting was lying on the bed.
Wearing a blue shirt, lying down with the clothes, his face is blue and white, but there is a smile at the corners of his lips.
A white porcelain bottle rolled down by the bed.
Lin Feilu seemed to be caught in his throat, unable to speak a word. She rushed to the bed to shook Lin Ting's hand, and found that there was still a little bit of temperature, not completely cold. She endured trembling again and lay down on his chest to listen to his heartbeat.
Very faint, very faint, it seems that it will stop in the next moment.
Lin Feilu burst into tears: "Meng Fuji! Meng Fuji—"
Meng Fuji finally ran out of the courtyard at this time. Hearing the cry inside, he knew what was wrong. As he ran, he told Emperor Zhang's bewildered servant: "Go get hot water and salt water!"
Xiao Si hurried to go.
Meng Fuji rushed into the house and saw that Lin Feilu had lifted Lin Ting from the bed, crying while crying: "He is taking poison! The medicine bottle is by the bed, look at what the poison is, and think of a solution. Meng Fuji, you must think of a way..."
Meng Fuji picked up the small porcelain bottle next to the bed and smelled it, and suddenly said, "It's wind glaze."
He quickly explored Lin Ting's pulse, "There is still body temperature, soon after taking the poison, princess, please help him!"
Lin Feilu immediately followed suit. Meng Fuji pulled out a few medicine bottles from the medicine box and dispenseed a medicine at the fastest speed, then pinched Lin Ting's chin and poured the whole bottle of medicine down.
Lin Ting had lost consciousness at this time and couldn't swallow normally. It took Meng Fuji a lot of work to let him drink it.
Lin Feilu asked while crying, "Is it the antidote?"
Meng Fuji shook his head: "It's just a vomiting medicine, let him spit out what he took first."
After that, he took out a row of silver needles from the medicine box and stuck them on each of Lin Ting's acupoints. While slowing the spread of the toxicity, they stimulated the acupoints to aggravate vomiting.
Under the stimulation of drugs and acupuncture, Lin Ting unconsciously twitched and vomited out.
Lin Feilu knelt and sat beside him. He was vomited and not too dirty. He hurriedly asked Meng Fuji, "Are you okay? Is it okay?"
Meng Fuji shook his head calmly, and continued to prick his acupuncture points with silver needles. Lin Feilu stared at it, not daring to let out the atmosphere. The young man soon brought in hot water and salt water, Meng Fuji added some medicine to the water, poured Lin Ting down again, and forced him to vomit.
Lin Feilu watched for a long time and thought that this was probably the ancient version of gastric lavage.
Lin Ting vomited back and forth five times, and finally Meng Fuji asked Lin Feilu to help him lie down, untied his shirt, and pierced all of his acupuncture points with silver needles.
At this time, the servants of the mansion finally knew what had happened. His Royal Highness King Qi unexpectedly happened under their care, and everyone turned pale with fright. After Meng Fuji pierced the silver needle, he walked to the table and wrote a prescription, telling them to make the medicine immediately.
Lin Feilu sat on the edge of the bed, and after a few seconds stretched out his fingers to probe Lin Ting's breath.
Although faint, but still there is, she felt that she could breathe normally now. Meng Fuji walked over to change the needle and said to her: "Princess, go and change clothes. Your Royal Highness Qi will be fine for the time being."
Lin Feilu asked hopefully: "Is he all right? Will he wake up?"
Meng Fuji shook his head: "It's not good, the wind glaze is too poisonous. If we are late for a while, His Royal Highness King Qi may be out of help. I can only keep his pulse condition. The poison has penetrated into the body, can I wake up? I don't know when I came to Weichen."
Lin Feilu looked at the pale-faced teenager on the bed, thinking of the relief smile on his mouth when he rushed in just now, and his heart felt uncomfortable like a needle.
After being uncomfortable, there is anger.
She got up and walked out the door. The people outside the courtyard knelt on the ground. Lin Feilu said to the butler blankly: "Send someone into the palace to tell her father and Concubine Ruan Gui."
The butler hurriedly responded.
She followed a maid to change her clothes and went back to guard by the bed.
After half an hour, loud voices came from outside the courtyard. It was Emperor Lin who came with Concubine Ruan Gui and a group of imperial doctors.
As soon as she entered the room and saw Lin Ting on the bed, Concubine Ruan rushed over with a loud cry, holding his hand in tears.
Emperor Lin's expression was also very ugly. The servant who entered the palace had already told the truth about the whole matter. He naturally knew what had happened. He walked over and looked at the unconscious Lin Ting, then turned and asked Meng Fuji: "The poison of King Qi is solved?"
Meng Fuji still talked to Lin Feilu.
The imperial physicians who followed heard that it was Fenglicao, and they all talked about it. After reading the prescriptions prescribed by Meng Fuji, they added a few more medicines and gathered together to study how to detoxify.
Lin Di sighed and patted Lin Feilu's hand, "Today, thanks to Xiao Wu."
She shook her head silently.
Concubine Ruan was still crying, the back of Lin's hand was violent, and she suddenly turned around, raised her hand and slapped her face with a slap, and said angrily: "Now I know you are crying?! How did you become a mother before?"
Concubine Ruan Gui was so stunned by the slap, she forgot to cry and looked at him blankly.
Lin Feilu suddenly spoke, and faintly asked Meng Fuji on the side: "Doctor Meng, what is depression?"
Meng Fuji replied: "There are records in the medical books that the disease is in the body, medicine can be cured, the disease is in the heart, and the medicine stone has no cure. Depression arises from the heart, thinking and worrying, the human body will be like the oil exhausted and the lamp withered, devastating to death."
Emperor Lin frowned and said, "What do you mean? Xiaowu, you mean King Qi suffers from depression?"
Lin Feilu's voice was a bit dumb: "Yes. If there is no depression, why would he kill himself by taking poison?"
She knew that Lin Ting's condition was wrong.
Too much like the signs of depression she had seen in modern times.
She should have thought of it long ago that such a gentle and kind person is prone to mental illness when faced with the persecution of his mother and cannot resist. The more kind a person is, the easier it is to get hurt.
Concubine Ruan Gui was startled, and it took a long time before she muttered: "How... how could..."
Lin Feilu looked at him coldly: "Why does the big emperor brother get depressed, don't the concubine empresses know?"
Ruan Guifei trembled all over, and she was speechless for a while.
The young man who had gone to buy the medicine finally came back at this time and hurriedly brought in the boiled medicine. Meng Fuji and a few imperial physicians gave Lin Ting medicine together. He was in a coma. He drank half of the medicine, and the other half was spilled on his collar, his face and neck were dripping.
Concubine Ruan looked at this scene and cried again. But this time I didn't dare to cry, sobbing quietly, covering his face with a handkerchief.
Several imperial physicians developed a new antidote formula, and immediately went to dispense the medicine after giving it back. Emperor Lin stayed here until late at night before returning to the palace. Lin Feilu wanted to stay here, and Concubine Ruan was unwilling to leave. Naturally, Meng Fuji stayed here to observe the situation throughout the night.
The entire Qi Palace was stained with a thick gloom.
As soon as Emperor Lin left, Guifei Ruan took Lin Ting's hand and cried for a while, and finally asked Meng Fuji, who was standing by like a straw, "Ting'er in this palace will wake up?"
At this time, she finally looked like a mother.
Meng Fuji said with a serious face: "Weichen will do his best to detoxify, but his heart disease is difficult to heal. His Royal Highness is determined to seek death. Whether he can wake up depends on his own wishes. If Weichen said something inappropriate, even if he wakes up this time , It’s hard to guarantee that your Highness will never look for death in the future."
Ruan Guifei's face was pale and pale, looking at the boy lying on the bed, his mind flashed back to what he looked like when he was a child.
Such a small and well-behaved child would bring it back to her when he picked up any small animal, and softly called her "mother".
At that time, he was smiling so happily.
Concubine Ruan suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Lin Ting smile for a long time.
The more you grow up, the more silent.
She sat on the edge of the bed, holding Lin Ting's temperatureless hand, and she was startled for a long time.
Lin Feilu winked at Meng Fuji, and Meng Fuji withdrew. Only the two of them were left in the room. Lin Feilu walked up to Concubine Ruan Gui and yelled in a low voice: "The Concubine Empress."
Concubine Ruan Gui was shocked and turned around.
She fixedly looked at the girl next to her.
The person she has always hated, and even the person who wants to kill, is the person who has saved her son, and even the entire Ruan family.
Concubine Ruan Gui didn't know what attitude to face her for a while.
She also knew that Lin Feilu didn't like herself, and she thought she would sneer at this time. She thought, let her scold, and she would suffer too.
Who expected Lin Feilu to just look at her and ask each word: "Did the mother ever love her child?"
Concubine Ruan moved her lips, wanting to say that it was natural that there was no mother who did not love her child, but she could talk to her lips. Thinking of what she and the Ruan family had done over the years, thinking of the light that Lin Ting had gradually lost, she I can't say a word.
Lin Feilu's voice is very shallow, without any emotions, but the words are like a knife, and they plunge into her heart, "This child, he was conceived in your belly, made of your flesh and blood, and is a part of your body. The mother gave birth to a baby. In October, suffering all the pain and taking the risk to give birth to him, is it just to use him as a pawn of power?"
Ruan Guifei trembled all over.
Lin Feilu looked into her eyes, with a tone as light as a sigh: "As long as Empress Fan still has a trace of love for the eldest brother Huang, which belongs to her mother, it's time to let go."