"Princess, Miss Yunrou just lost too much blood and fell into a coma. She is not seriously injured."

The concubine then breathed a sigh of relief and said worriedly: "Yunrou doesn't know what's going on. She was whipped last time and the wound has not healed yet. Now she has suffered such a serious injury. Will it happen?"

Will it affect her body?"

The imperial doctor frowned. The wound has been injured for a long time?

I have never seen this symptom before.

"My medical skills are limited and I can stop her bleeding, but the injury will not heal for a long time, and I am incompetent." The imperial doctor thought for a while and then said, "But today I heard from the people at the Imperial Medical Bureau that Dr. Lin from Jixiang Pharmacy is back.

, Concubine, why don't you go find him, maybe he has a way."

The concubine's face froze, showing embarrassment.

Why did she have the dignity to go to Dr. Lin?

"Then when will Yunrou wake up?" the concubine hurriedly changed the subject and asked.

"I will give her the acupuncture now. She will wake up soon. In addition, I will apply this bottle of good golden sore medicine on her when the time comes. It will have an excellent healing effect."

After saying this, the imperial doctor took out the silver needle and carefully inserted it into Nan Yunrou's acupuncture point.

This time Nan Yunrou didn't pretend to be fainted, she really fainted.

But when the silver needle entered the acupuncture point, Nan Yunrou's face became paler and she screamed with a hoarse voice.

The imperial doctor was so frightened by her scream that he trembled all over and almost inserted the second needle. He was obviously frightened and looked at Nan Yunrou blankly, not daring to continue.

"I...don't use any force."

This voice was very aggrieved, and he looked at the concubine eagerly.

The concubine also looked at Nan Yunrou with confusion, but she saw that Nan Yunrou still had her eyes closed and showed no sign of opening them.

She was silent for a while: "You try again."

"good."

The imperial doctor planned to continue his attack, but as soon as the silver needle penetrated her skin, her whole body began to twitch, and the veins on her forehead popped. The imperial doctor was so frightened that he shrank his hands and was unable to do anything.

No one knows how deep a psychological shadow was cast on her when Dr. Lin pricked her finger with a silver needle.

Even in a coma, her body still instinctively resisted the silver needle.

"Toffee, I can't do anything at all." The concubine put away the silver needle, stood up helplessly, and handed the golden sore medicine to the concubine, "You'd better wait for her to wake up on her own, I'll take my leave first."

After saying this, he hurriedly left with the medicine box on his back without waiting for the concubine to stop him.

"Taifei," Texue said angrily, "this imperial doctor is of no use at all. If Miss Yunrou is good at medicine, why do we need her to treat her? If she just makes some medicine, she will be ten thousand times better than him!"

The concubine frowned tightly and turned her gaze to Nan Yunrou.

However.

The silver needle from the imperial doctor just now still stimulated Nan Yunrou. When the imperial concubine turned her head, Nan Yunrou had already opened her eyes.

Her eyes were filled with tears of innocence, despair, and grief.

"Toffee, do you not believe me either..." Her voice trembled slightly, "Do you also think that I am a villain who cares about human life!"

The concubine was slightly silent.

After a while, he asked: "Are what Doctor Lin and those people said true? Yunrou, I want a definite answer."


Chapter completed!