The first thing Shen Yinqiu thought of was Wan Qisheng's face.
It was just a little pale but not gloomy.
She still held out hope and said, "Wan Qisheng's face is not gloomy yet.
Does that mean he can still be saved?"
Wan Bai frowned and said: "But I don't know what method to use to save him.
I have used all the methods available to save our cabinet members in the dark pavilion before, but I still can only watch them step by step. deterioration."
Shen Yinqiu's hope faded a little, but he was not discouraged, but encouraged him: "There will always be a solution."
Apart from that, she didn't know what to say.
But there was something she really wanted to know, and she asked Wan Bai in a low voice: "Old Bai, during the process of their illness and death, which part of the body was damaged.
Although I don't understand medical science, we can save them starting from the diseased part."
Wan Bai shook his head: "It can't be saved.
The initial convulsions, uncontrollable movements, mania, and unknown reasons were followed by their internal organs starting to gradually die.
The reason is still unknown.
I can only be sure that the decoction cannot stop the speed of their depletion." .
In the end, even if their internal organs are damaged, they will not die.”
Shen Yinqiu: ""To put it this way, doesn't it mean that there is no possibility of treatment at all?
The three of them were silent for a while.
The jailer who did not approach looked at the three of them forming a tripartite formation from a distance, with heavy and depressed expressions on their faces.
Not even a faint hint of hope was conveyed.
It seems that there is no way to save these frantic brothers who are locked up in cells.
Wan Qiyan broke the silence and said to Wan Bai: "Try your best to cure it.
Unless you need to find out some possible cure and need to be tested, other medicines will be used directly on Wan Qi Sheng.
As you said, Wan Qi Sheng His internal organs haven’t started to necrotic yet, so you can give him some medicine while his internal organs are still working, and maybe it can delay the deterioration.”
Wan Bai nodded, what he said made sense, and reported to Wan Qiyan what he had observed in the dark pavilion these days: "Master, it generally takes three to seven days from losing one's mind to necrosis of the internal organs.
The deterioration depends on each person's physical condition. " Wan Qisheng said that he understood that starting from today, the worst result would be that Wan Qisheng's internal organs would be completely necrotic within these three days.
The better result would be that he could last for seven days.
Shen Yinqiu took a deep breath, but was choked by the dull smell of the dungeon and coughed violently.
Wan Qiyan quickly gave her some relief, and Wan Bai immediately said: "Master, let's leave here first."
"Um."
The guard guarding the dungeon respectfully sent the three of them off, a little confused.
This time the prince came with a strange doctor, but he only glanced at the frantic brothers, discussed for a while and left, shaking his head from the underworld with the medicine box on his arm.
Judging from the situation, is there no need for treatment?
But the Crown Prince is indeed a good person.
At least he went out of his way to find someone to treat these brothers.
Wan Qiyan didn't know that his behavior of bringing Wan Bai here would make the guards think so much.
After they walked out of the dungeon, they returned to the prison where Wan Qisheng was imprisoned.
If he wanted to ask why, it was because he was waiting to see the scene where the eldest princess saw her precious son in such pain, how painful her expression was, and how she was feeling in her heart.
Tormenting.
He never thought that Wan Qisheng would become like that.
Who is behind it?
Can it be hidden from his eyes and the emperor's guards?
Or is it that Wan Qisheng was bitten by the crazy jailers before they didn't know it?
There is no way to answer this except by asking yourself.
Compared to the prince, Wan Qiyan's return to prison cheered up the jailers here.
Shen Yinqiu's throat was a little hoarse after coughing before, so she didn't speak again.
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Wan Bai suggested that Shen Yinqiu should not be allowed to enter or leave these places anymore, but now that there were only three people, it was obvious that Shen Yinqiu could not be left alone, so he came in together, but he was asked to cover his face with a cloth.
Because Wan Qiyan had to wait here for the eldest princess to arrive, the jailer moved three chairs over very sensibly.
It was the prince's decision whether to let the doctor sit down.
All they had to do was prepare the chairs.
Shen Yinqiu sat down next to Wan Qiyan and looked at Wan Qisheng who was hiding under the quilt in the cell as before.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed the imperial doctor in the corner.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was still hoarse, so she cleared her throat and said : "Why is that imperial doctor still sitting on the ground?"
Wan Qiyan and Wan Bai both looked over, and the jailer on the side said: "Hui Shifei, after Imperial Physician Luo was frightened, his legs were weak and he couldn't walk.
He said he needed to slow down."
Shen Yinqiu: ""She is impressed that her legs are so weak now.
The doctor Luo was about ten steps away from them, so he could still hear Shen Yinqiu's words.
But his legs were indeed too weak to stand up, and he was almost bitten.
With his big red eyes, he murmured in a low voice, "With fangs like wolves, they are not humans.
They are no longer humans, they are monsters." ” Shen Yinqiu looked back at Wan Qiyan and asked, "What else is he going to say?"
"He said that Wan Qi Sheng had wolf-like fangs and was no longer a human but a monster."
Wan Qi Yan had a good ear and could clearly hear what Dr.
Luo was mumbling to himself.
Wan Bai chuckled, "As a doctor, I'm scared when I see this.
Does that mean I'll faint when I see blood?"
Shen Yinqiu said to the jailer: "Are you sure he wasn't scratched or bitten by Wan Qisheng when he went in?"
The jailer noticed that the Crown Prince had no other instructions before replying to Shen Yinqiu: "As for the Crown Princess, I have already confirmed that there are no wounds on Dr.
Luo's body."
"Then help him sit up.
It's not good to just let him sit on the ground."
The jailer glanced at the Crown Prince again, as if to consult the Crown Prince's opinion again.
Shen Yinqiu looked disgusted.
After all, she was also the Crown Prince's concubine.
She was the only female family member who could often go in and out of the cell.
What a special existence this was.
Wan Qiyan nodded and said, "What the Crown Princess means is what I mean.
You go and pull him up and send him back to the Imperial Hospital."
"Yes."
The jailer then called a companion over.
Together, they lifted Dr.
Luo, who was lying on the ground, and dragged him away.
Shen Yinqiu sighed inwardly.
These jailers had been poisoned by Wan Qiyan.
If it was too deep, the prince would definitely be unhappy here again.
Fortunately, Wan Qisheng's cell was in the innermost cell, and the surrounding area was empty, so it would not cause panic among other prisoners.
The people detained here are all people of some status.
About an hour and a quarter later, the jailer who dragged away Imperial Physician Luo dragged Imperial Physician Luo back and reported to Wanqi Yan: "I am reporting to the Crown Prince that Imperial Physician Luo will talk nonsense.
The Crown Prince once said that the affairs here cannot be leaked. go out."
Wan Qiyan glanced back at the open cell and replied, "Then let's put him in the cell temporarily to calm down."
"Yes" the jailer continued to drag him away.
Shen Yinqiu moved his right hand and felt no pain anymore and asked Wan Bai, "Old Bai, can I play the piano with my current hand?"
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Wan Bai didn't understand why he was asked about this in a place like this, so he nodded and said, "Yes, but don't use too much force."
She clenched her fists and looked sideways at Wan Qiyan and said: "I just suddenly thought that Wan Qisheng would like to hear me play the piano.
If I play to him here, will he have any reaction?"
Wan Qiyan was silent, and Wan Bai didn't know what to refute, because he didn't like to refute something before he tried it, but he only had two understandings of what melody could do, one was to control people and kill people.
Human music is a piece of music used to kill time and soothe one's mood, just like what Shen Yinqiu once played.
Wan Qiyan looked at Wan Bai as if asking him what his opinion was, and Shen Yinqiu also looked at Wan Bai.
Wan Bai was under a lot of pressure.
How could he know whether the music was effective or not?
But since he was being stared at by these two people, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Then give it a try."
Anyway, there was no loss.
Shen Yinqiu hummed heavily, and Wan Qiyan asked the jailer to get a guqin.
It took a full quarter of an hour before the jailer came back panting with Qin in his arms, but the eldest princess was still missing.
I don't know where she was delayed.
She looked up at Wan Qiyan and said, "I'm starting to swim."
"Well, if your hand feels uncomfortable, stop immediately."
Wan Qiyan warned.
Shen Yinqiu put her hands on the strings of the piano.
She was not in a hurry to play it, nor did she feel that the piano was unfamiliar.
She was just brewing up an artistic conception.
If she wanted to be fascinated by others, she must first be fascinated by herself.
She knew that Wan Qiyan agreed to let her play the piano with the hope that Wan Qi Sheng would wake up.
It's not that Wan Qiyan is so kind.
Wan Qi Sheng can live to this day because he must have touched Wan Qi Yan in some way.
They are brothers after all.
She was so convinced.
Shen Yinqiu calmed down and gave up other thoughts, so he just played the song that amazed Wan Qisheng.
This way, it would be more familiar to Wan Qisheng.
Wan Qiyan has not heard Shen Yinqiu play music for a long time.
Listening to it in a dirty place like a cell always feels unreal.
When Shen Yinqiu's first note was played, people were awakened for a moment.
After the lingering sound lingered for a while, her slender white fingers began to move on the strings, her sleeves swayed, and the brisk melody swallowed up the previous lingering sound.
The entire cell was silent, leaving only the sound of her piano filling the entire cell, entering everyone's ears and occupying their thoughts.
The stone wall intercepts the leakage of piano sounds, and the overlap of echoes is amplified.
It is an auditory feast.
Shen Yinqiu looked down at the slightly vibrating strings under her fingertips and picked them up again before they rested.
What she wanted was happiness.
Help those who are in pain to shield themselves from pain, gain this short-term relief from suffering, and tell them that there is still hope of life.
The jailer standing next to them suddenly murmured: "I seem to see a peerless beauty dancing on the lake.
It's so beautiful."
Shen Yinqiu didn't hear it, Lang Lang's melody kept coming from her fingertips, and it was a joyful song
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