Qian Qian trembled his back to the deep muzzle, and carefully approached the door and gently pushed open the door. The monk beside him was extremely nervous and nervous.

Qian Qian walked in and looked at the room.

There were six or seven people in the room, and a strong smell of medicine came to her face. Huang Xin was very anxious and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back. His face was very gloomy and he muttered something.

An old imperial doctor looked so desperate that he seemed to have seen it openly. He was lying on the ground with a scoundrel, but he didn't know if he was really sleeping or pretending to sleep.

The girl seemed very anxious and sat on a square pedestal, playing with her clothes.

The old lady was sitting on the couch and watching Wang Huadi's condition carefully.

"Oh, hello, Brother Qian, why are you here?"

Qian Qian looked at the source of the sound and saw a person sitting beside the girl. Qian Qian recognized this person as turning into dust. He still owed him five hundred taels, not to mention that he might have to owe him a life this time. Ye Chunqiu was very close to the girl, but he was like Liu Xiahui, just holding the knife in his hand and leaning against the back of the chair to rest.

It's still like he deserves a beating.

Qian Qian had to come forward, not daring to stimulate Ye Chunqiu, and said with a smile: "Ah, Chunqiu is here, how can you not come? Chunqiu, what are you doing here?"

Ye Chunqiu said: "Treat the disease."

Qian Qian was almost choked to death by Ye Chunqiu's words, so he could only smile bitterly and said, "Yes, yes, it is necessary to treat the disease, but... Chunqiu, how is the disease treated?"

Ye Chunqiu shook his head: "I don't know, wait, I have to see Wang Butang's life. If you can't stand it, you will naturally wake up. If you can't stand it..."

“…”

Qian Qian discovered for the first time that Ye Chunqiu was a person who could not communicate with him, and he was about to say something.

But Mrs. Wang said, "Oh, it's not good, it's not good..."

Qian Qian was startled and saw Ye Chunqiu suddenly rise up, then rushed to the sickbed, and the wife said, "Look, the breath is getting weaker and weaker..."

Ye Chunqiu was still calm. I have to say that calmness and calmness can still infect others. At least everyone sees his deep eyes and Zhizhu is holding it, so he feels a little more at ease.

This is actually a kind of psychology. If Ye Chunqiu were whining, there would be no sign of confidence at all, and I was afraid that the house would be in chaos.

Everyone came up one after another and looked at Wang Hua, whose breath was even weaker.

"What should spring and autumn be there now?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, you said..." the girl was worried.

Everyone looked at Ye Chunqiu, waiting for the confident boy to make a decision.

Ye Chunqiu smiled with a pursed lips.

Everyone gave another point in their mood. Oh, he could laugh, maybe he was really sure.

But I heard Ye Chunqiu feel relaxed and said: "Old Doctor Ye, Old Doctor Ye, come here."

The old imperial doctor Ye had already arrived. When he arrived at Ye Chunqiu, he listened to Ye Chunqiu's orders and said, "Come and take his pulse and see how Wangbutang?"

“…”

This sentence almost caused public anger. Damn, I have to take my pulse, but I have to do someone else. Are you a doctor?

The lady couldn't help it: "Why don't Mr. Ye try it?"

Ye Chunqiu's face turned slightly red: "Oh, I don't like taking my pulse."

Liaring is clearly a lie. This grandson doesn’t even know how to take his pulse, and he is still arrogant and wants to revive.

In fact, Qian Qian had seen Ye Chunqiu's medical skills, but this detoxification is different from treating knife injuries. What's more, Wang Laobutang is almost out of the way, isn't this going to be finished?

The old imperial doctor Ye nodded helplessly, sat on the edge of the couch, stretched out his hand to take Wang Butang's pulse. After only a moment of scrutiny, he frowned, then shook his head and sighed: "Oh, no, it's guaranteed not to be done. Wang Butang's breath is weak. According to my old man, eight out of ten... it's not possible."

He didn't dare to say 100%, and he was still a little worried, for fear that Ye Chunqiu would go crazy in despair.

Ye Chunqiu frowned and said, "Don't worry, wait a minute, there will be a pair of medicine later, and you will feed Wangbutang to eat, don't worry."

After saying that, he sat back aside and calmed down.

Qian Qian was anxious: "Chunqiu, Chunqiu, do you know that there has been a big fuss outside. Even the Duke of Wei has been alarmed. When he arrived at the orders of the palace and the cabinet, he had to save people no matter what. You go out. If you go out, I will try to save your life. But if you delay it, it will not work. Don't you know that the Shenji Camp has been dispatched, and there are more than one hundred muskets."

Ye Chunqiu still refused to give in and said, "Get out after curing Wangbutang."

Ye Chunqiu is not a fool. Today, he has reached this situation. If a person does not wake up, he will die when he goes out.

He himself felt wronged and kind-hearted. Why did things become like this? But there was no way to be a living person. Anyway, it would be a death to go out, so just fight.

He was quite nervous. If Wang Hua really didn't wake up, he was afraid that things would be bad. Ye Chunqiu began to reflect on his Meng Lang's behavior. After all, he was still too young. It would not be a good thing to be too warm-hearted.

But... it's all for waste now.

After making up his mind, Ye Chunqiu did not make a sound, but just sat around.

……………………

The people outside were already very anxious, and since Qian Qian entered, there has been no movement.

On the contrary, the monk outside could only faintly hear words like yelling in the inside, 'Ah, it's not good,' and so he quickly responded. The Duke of Wei, Xu Qi, looked cold in the distance, and the officials in Nanjing surrounded him. Then Xu Qi said lightly: "Gei Xie has something to say, no matter what, he will take down this little thief. If he has no choice, we will not be able to explain it."

Everyone looked at him, and Xu Qi looked calm and composed: "Now, Wangbutang is afraid that it will become less and less. The bad news is coming soon. Do you still have to wait here? If so, how can we be worthy of the prince, the cabinet, and the emperor?"

The Eunuch Cui smiled flatteringly and said, "Then please let the Wei State make an announcement, how to decide?"

Xu Qi said coldly: "Let the Shenji Camp be in, be prepared. As long as Ye Chunqiu appears, kill him immediately." He paused and asked, "Where do they usually eat?"

Someone replied: "At first, Ye Chunqiu took Miss Wang to the dining room, but later, he was sent in. Husband originally wanted to poison the food, but the thief was very cautious and often needed to try silver needles before he was willing to serve the meal. He wanted to take the opportunity to rescue him, but the thief was inseparable from Miss Wang, so it was difficult to start."

Xu Qiu pondered for a moment: "Who is going to deliver the meal?"

"It was the humble man who went to deliver it in person, and we were only allowed to deliver it to the door and put the food down, and then someone opened the door and brought it in."

"Who brought it in?"

"It's Mrs. Wang who went to get it."
Chapter completed!