429 King Huai Is Seriously Ill(2/2)
The imperial doctor came up to ask, but he seemed unable to hear me and only complained about coldness and pain.
"Physician, didn't you hear him complaining about pain and coldness? Can't you think of something to do?"
It was Murong An'er who spoke. Although her tone was stern, her voice was weak. Looking along the candlelight, she was standing by the bed. She was obviously exhausted. Her face was haggard, her hair was slightly messy, and her complexion was sallow.
Because he didn't eat, drink or sleep, his lips were pale, bitter and withered, and his whole body was as delicate as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
The imperial doctor on the side was frightened and hurriedly lowered his head and bowed: "Let me change the recipe, please. Come, add four flavors of ephedra, cassia twig, almond, and licorice to nine liters of water. Boil the ephedra first, reduce it by two liters, and remove the foam.
Boil two and a half liters of all the medicines in the medicine, remove the dross, and drink eight pieces of it warmly, and then take it and it will feel like sweating."
Two medical women stepped forward and said, "Yes!"
"If the prince can't feel better this time, I will kill you."
Murong An'er threatened in a cold voice.
Although the imperial doctors showed panic on their faces, there was no hint of panic in their eyes.
They probably understand in their hearts that even though the toothless tiger is huge, there is nothing to be afraid of.
What's more, the tiger's claws had been plucked out by the emperor a long time ago. Koryo actually joined forces with the Japanese to invade. Although the Japanese withdrew their troops because of General Fengcheng's reputation, Koryo surrendered and gave generous gifts.
But after this incident, the marriage ceremony between Hongchao and Goryeo has long since ceased to exist. This Goryeo princess is dragging her, she is nothing without the backing of Goryeo, and without the backing of King Huai.
Everyone knows that Goryeo now bows to the Hong Dynasty, and King Huai has long been a commoner.
This slight expression of fear still gave the two princes, King Jin and King Xuan, face.
Hong Yan glanced at the minions in front of him, how could he not see what they were thinking at this time.
Looking at Hong Zhi who was unconscious on the bed, he squeezed the ceramic bottle in his hand for a while, then stretched out his hand and said, "See if these King Huai can eat it. If so, give it to him quickly."
Jiang Nanzi's medicine is hard to find. Jiang Nanzi has learned everything from her mother's true story. She has superb medical skills. In addition, she has accumulated a lot from traveling all over the country in the past few years. He can easily solve all difficult and complicated diseases. Jiang Nanzi's friendship with Feng Hongluan
How could he not know that these medicinal materials were probably of the best quality.
Several imperial doctors carefully took the bottle, poured out a few pills and smelled it. Several of the old imperial doctors showed astonishment for a moment: "It works, it works. I have only seen one pill from the emperor in my life."
, this smell, this color, it is clearly a panacea for resurrecting the dead. The ingredients in it, I said, are only Thousand Years of Life, Angelica Sinensis and Thousand Years of Undersea Pearl Powder, I..."
"Without further ado!"
Hong Yan's face suddenly turned very ugly: "Give it to him."
This indifferent face suddenly froze all the temperatures in the room. All the doctors were as silent as ice. No one dared to say anything. An old doctor personally helped Hongzhi up and put the pills into Hongzhi's mouth.
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Murong An'er quickly took the warm water from the maid's hand and put it in her mouth. She ignored everyone present and put the water into Hong Zhi's mouth, mouth to mouth.
Seeing Hong Zhi swallowing, the pill must have gone down. When Murong An'er stood up, she suddenly felt dizzy. Without waiting for the maid to help her, she slid down the edge of the bed and fell to the ground unconscious.
personnel.
In the room, there was a panic because of Murong An'er's fainting. Fortunately, the imperial doctor was there, and he quickly sent Murong An'er to the side room to treat the illness with a lamp.
As the wives of brothers, it was naturally difficult for Hong Yan and Hong Wen to go in, so they stayed in Hong Zhi's room and continued to look after Hong Zhi.
This pill must be some kind of miraculous medicine. Not long after Hongzhi took it, he no longer complained of coldness and slept peacefully. However, his body could not help but twitch in his sleep.
Hong Yan asked Liu'er to send Lao Liu and Lao Qi to his house. Lao Liu and Lao Qi had never been close to Hong Zhi, so they stayed here to take care of him for so long just because of Hong Yan's face.
Rather than taking care of him, he was more like occupying space here. After everyone left, only Hongwen and Hongyan were left in the room.
Hongwen looked a little haggard, and there was no one in the room. He sighed deeply: "Huanjing is not feeling well either. I originally wanted to bring him over to see Hongzhi, but I didn't dare to bring him because he was afraid of the cold.
This child has such a filial heart. He knew that his fourth uncle was ill, so he was very worried about him."
Hongwen said, looking at the ceramic bottle in Hongyan's hand intentionally or unintentionally.
How could Hongwen not hear what the imperial doctor said? This is a panacea for bringing the dead back to life.
When mentioning Huanjing at this time, even if Hongwen didn't look at the ceramic bottle, Hongyan understood what Hongzhi meant.
He smiled, poured one and handed it to Hongwen: "Third brother, here you go, let's see if it's useful to Huanjing."
Hongwen smiled happily, but did not dare to express it too much: "Thank you, if it is really a good thing, one pill will definitely be enough. But if it is, if it is not enough in the future, I don't care if you want it. If you still have it, can you give it to me again?"
Chapter completed!