Pry open your teeth, put the spoon in your mouth, and gently rotate it to let the decoction slide slowly down your throat.In the past two days, He Jingying has been very skilled in these actions.That pair of decoctions, mixed with the almost desperate hope of the medicine feeder, in the end, what was left was despair.On the evening of the first day, the prince arrived.His face was the same as before, but when he saw the unconscious man on the couch, his brows were tightly pressed together, and he did not let go until he turned to leave.At noon on the second day, the imperial doctors gathered again in Xiuzhuyuan, but unlike the day before, their faces were more uneasy and their worries intensified.They still drank tea in the tea room, but this time, what they discussed was not a magic way to cure the wounded and save people, but a good way to calm the anger of the thunder and comfort the pain of the lost son.On the evening of the second day, Xiao Zhaoye had a high fever that did not go away, his breath was weak, and the wound was oozing pus and blood.He Jingying put the empty soup bowl in her hand on the tea tray held by the maid, took one last look at the person on the couch, and resolutely walked out of the door."
The ministers are incompetent" The imperial doctors bowed down and stood under the hall, and the first Imperial Doctor Zhou arched his hand with a trembling voice, "Tonight in the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that the prince of Nanjun will return to Penglai" Xiao Changmao on the seat trembled slightly, and supported himself, and with one hand, he grabbed a few marks on the brocade silk on the cuffs.He only felt that the blood was surging for a while, and a sweet breath came up from his throat, and he couldn't suppress it."
The prince mourns on the Prince's Day, and I will retire first."
In the crowd, Imperial Doctor Xing suddenly shouted to retreat, and glanced at his colleagues around him.Xiao Changmao bowed slightly.If the people in the hall are amnesty, they will come out one after another."
Cough" At the same time that the back of the last imperial doctor disappeared outside the corridor, on the high seat, Xiao Changmao could no longer hold it, and the blood coughed up from his mouth remained in the corners of his mouth, as dark as night.Fortunately, when he summoned the imperial doctor just now, he had already retreated, and he didn't know how long he could hide it.Xiao Changmao wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, slowly stood up with difficulty, and stumbled towards the back room.The corners of his mouth were raised wantonly, but the smile was very bitter, Zhao Ye Tian wanted to die Xiao Changmao held on to the coffee table, and fell on the chair like exhaustion, and the figure outside the door flashed, and someone slipped in quietly.Xiao Changmao raised his eyes and said lightly: "It's here." ”The person who came was the imperial doctor surnamed Xing.Xing Ziran, the year of his establishment, his facial features are positive.He stepped forward in a hurry, ignoring etiquette, and had to reach out to take his pulse."
I'm useless left and right," Xiao Changmao flicked his sleeves, his eyes were like swords, staring straight at the man in front of him, "You tell me, Zhaoye really has no skills to return to heaven" "Weichen is only a shallow learner." ”Imperial Doctor Xing's expression froze, and he finally said helplessly."
Even you say that," Xiao Changmao said in a daze, "In the past two days, I ordered you to stay in the mansion, just thinking that with your ability, and even more with all your might, if you still can't save this child, then your fate is like this, and you can't force it." ”"Please also ask the prince to mourn and take care of yourself.Wechen please pulse" "No need, no problem. ”After saying that, Xiao Changmao struggled to stand up."
Where are you going, Prince?"
"I'll go and see the Crown Princess."
She was afraid that she was still praying for Zhaoye. ”Looking at the prince's stumbling back, Xing Ziran sighed lightly.It was night, and a brown carriage was waiting outside the high walls of the East Palace.A shadow jumped out of the wall, and it was a man in black holding a woman in plain clothes.The man let go of her arm, bowed down and said, "It's offended" and "It's okay." ”The woman replied lightly and went straight into the carriage.The sound of rolling cars runs through the streets and alleys.The carriage stopped at the corner, and the woman got out of the carriage alone, with a light and hurried step, until she stopped in front of a house.The candlelight in the room was still bright, and the woman took a deep breath, stepped forward, and knocked on the door.The door opened, and the face that greeted him was sparse and sparse, handsome, detached, and gentle."
Anu" There was a trace of waves in the man's watery eyes, "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”"Yang" When she opened her mouth, she found that the intimate "Yang Lang" in the past could no longer be called.Nine years ago, the small garden incense trail suddenly looked back and was heartbeat."
You are the Lang Zhong who healed Daddy" Eight years ago, I was lying on the couch cold, and I was in tears."
I'm sorry, I'll take care of you."
Seven years ago, Wu Xingcheng was under the city, and he secretly promised to live for life."
Two years later, at this time, I set to go to Jiankang to make an appointment with Baishou" Six years ago, in the courtyard of the deep house, a marriage letter, burst into tears."
Mother, I'll marry" Five years ago, outside Jiankang City, the spring was just right, and the soul was lost."
Let's go, let's go, let's go back" A letter full of lovesickness once went back and forth between Jiankang and Wu Xing, and it was not until the desperate letter was delivered to him that this beautiful thing was truly disillusioned.The person who once whispered "I see a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it" has been married to a wife, and since then, Hou Men is like the sea, and Xiao Lang is strange.And staying in Jiankang for a long time, practicing medicine and medicine in places within her reach is what he can give her.But they all know that no matter how close they are, this life is over, and the past is no longer visible, and they don't have to see each other.Long time no see.The wind and rain are miserable, and the chickens are chirping.Seeing the gentleman, the clouds are not easy, the wind and rain are dashing, and the chickens are chirping.Seeing the gentleman, the clouds and beards are not cloudy, the wind and rain are obscure, and the roosters are crowing.Seeing the gentleman, Yun Hu didn't like the poetry of Zheng Fengfeng "Brother Yang," sat down in the house, she forcibly suppressed the sorrow in her heart, and said earnestly, "Little sister, I have something to ask for."
The day before yesterday, King Nanjun was wounded by a sword and his life was in danger, I hope you will save him" The man smiled warmly, and only one word floated out between his lips and teeth, "Okay" He Jingying burst into tears in her eyes, and choked up: "Thank me, I can't live with you" "Anu, it's not your fault, why blame yourself" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" She lowered her eyes, muttered, read.Six years ago, I couldn't help myself, I'm sorry; Now, I can't help it, I'm sorry "Anu, don't cry, it's important to save people" The woman raised her head when she heard this, and said in a crying voice: "Brother Yang, you come with me" The carriage was bumpy, as if it was racing against something."
Anu, he treats you well" "The prince treats me very well." ”The woman bowed her head and whispered back."
That's fine."
The words fell, and the darkness in the carriage blended with the night, and fell silent.As if after a long time, as if she suddenly remembered something, He Jingying hurriedly said: "Brother Yang, I came to look for you secretly late at night, hoping that you could secretly heal the prince." ”It seemed that she vaguely saw the light in the man's eyes go out, and He Jingying hurriedly added, "It's not that I don't expect you to soar, it's just that I'm afraid that the prince won't be able to tolerate you." ”"Is he such a jealous person" Yang Minzhi frowned slightly, then unfolded, and said with a smile, "It's okay, at least he cares about you." ”She didn't answer, her heart aching."
I'm used to being chic among the people.Condescending to the palace, treating a few people all year round, wouldn't it be a disappointing skill that I have learned painstakingly or be my traveling doctor to be wanton and happy" "Hmm. ”The woman replied sullenly, and a tear silently pierced the darkness and soaked the placket of her clothes.Under the response of the secret guard, the two of them entered over the wall, and in the quiet night, they hurried to the bamboo garden."
The princess is back.""
No courtesy.I'll keep watch tonight, and you go down first." ”"Yes."
The maid carried the lantern far away, and after He Jingying made sure that there was no one around, she hurriedly led Yang Minzhi, who was hiding behind the house, into the house.The man put down the medicine box on his shoulder, walked to the side of the couch in three steps and two steps, and leaned over to cut his pulse.He Jingying stood aside with bated breath, rubbing the corners of her clothes uncontrollably, wanting to hear something, but afraid of hearing something, and she looked at a loss as if she had returned to the time when she was drooping.Before long, Yang Minzhi squinted, put the man's hand back into the quilt, and gently opened the placket and untied the bandage, the wound looked shocking under the white skin.Under the collarbone, an inch-long wound was covered with a thin scab of blood, and yellow pus mixed with blood streaks continued to flow out of the wound.When He Jingying changed the dressing for him for the first time, tears flowed involuntarily from the corners of her eyes.She felt pain, not her shoulder, or her heart, but at this moment, she could calmly look at the wound.I've cried enough in the past two days, I don't want to cry anymore, I don't want to cry in my life.But she didn't dare to think that if the man was gone forever, she would still be able to cry or cry.Women are always such delicate and sensitive creatures, tears, inexhaustible; Love, can't be finished."
Anu, it's come to this point, I can only try it with the Red Phoenix Acupuncture Method" Yang Minzhi turned around with a grim expression."
Red Phoenix Needle Method" she repeated, her body trembling involuntarily.Everything eight years ago is still vivid in my mind, it is such a terrible quiet night, the same warm and cold room, and the people on the couch are dying."
The adult is terminally ill, but the only way to do it is today, and Xiaosheng only has one try to pass the family red phoenix acupuncture method.It's just that this method is very dangerous, it needs to be needled in the big acupoints around the body, and it cannot be interrupted for three consecutive hours, once there is a leak, there is no way to return to the sky" "Mother, let Mr. try it" The woman couldn't cry, and tightly pulled the sleeve of the sad woman beside her, "This is Daddy, Daddy's last chance" Two hours later, she was waiting outside the door and suddenly heard a almost inaudible muffled hum, as if coming from the sky.As if feeling something, the two lines of tears slipped down involuntarily, "Brother Yang, this method must have come to this point" He Jingying endured the uncontrollable sadness in her heart and asked.The man bowed silently.Three hours, three hours later it was dawn.Even if he could do his best to block any disturbance in these three hours, but after three hours, it was impossible for Brother Yang to retreat with his whole body.If the matter fails, I am afraid that both of us will be charged with murdering the prince, and the He family may not be spared.But if he succeeds, he will wake up.At that time, Brother Yang saved his life, even if he really couldn't tolerate Brother Yang, under my best efforts, when fine sweat broke out of her palms because of nothing, she was so upset that she couldn't think anymore."
Brother Yang, you tell the slave that you are willing to save him with all your might" The woman raised her head with blazing eyes."
Anu" seemed to see something in her eyes, and Yang Minzhi lost his mind for a moment, "I will." ”"Do you know that if we can't save him with this needle, we will all become great rebels.In this case, would you still like to heal him?"
"Don't Anu already have the answer in his heart" The man smiled, a little bitter, "Anu's answer is mine." ”The woman was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm sorry":