Chapter nine hundred and eighty first please
But Natalie shook her head slightly and said: "How can that be done? My child is your majesty's grandson, and on such a festive holiday, how can I not go to see your majesty? Let's go, I can
You can hold on. Don’t forget what I used to do?”
Hearing what his wife said, Meng Lang couldn't help but laugh. He finally nodded and said: "Okay, okay, let's go. By the way, I'll call Tide and Sweet Wine Cheese together. Alas... I hope they will do it today."
You can be more mature."
As they spoke, the couple walked out of the dressing room arm in arm and walked slowly towards the bedroom of the current nominal supreme ruler of the Blue Bay Empire, Emperor Azur Twelve.
The two walked to the door, and the guards were preparing to pass the message. But at this moment, the door of the dormitory opened, and a servant holding a medicine pot in his hand walked out.
Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, then immediately called out to the servant.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, what are your orders?"
Natalie was also a little strange and grabbed her husband.
Meng Lang frowned and looked at the medicine pot, smelled it, and said, "What does this smell like? It's so sweet? In addition, isn't my father's time to drink medicine limited to the evening every day? Why is it so so?
Did you take medicine early in the morning?"
The servant quickly said: "Report to Your Highness, this sweet smell was extracted by the royal pharmacist from the fairy honeydew paid by the flower fairy. He said that he would inject a little bit of Du Lengjia into your majesty. This fairy honeydew can be used for
Enhance the efficacy of medicine."
"Injection of Demerol?"
Originally, Meng Lang didn't have any strange ideas about this drug.
Over the past two years or so, Emperor Lanwan's health has become worse and worse, and his condition has become more and more serious. He is often in a daze and can't even get out of bed. In this case, every time
On ceremonial days like today, the emperor would be given a little bit of Du Leng Jia to boost his spirits.
But today, it was the first time that Menglang heard that Du Lengjia could be used by "injection"? Especially since he had heard from Ariel Garcia that Du Lengjia was actually a drug.
After the terrible rumors of planting chronic poison, the crown prince's heart clenched unnaturally.
He waved his hand and told the servant to leave. Then, without waiting for anyone inside to inform him, he released his wife's hand, pushed open the door and walked in.
In the elegant room, a thin old man lay on the bed with huge velvet brocade curtains. His eyes and cheeks that were almost completely sunken made him look like a skeleton, with a head full of white hair and
The eyebrows looked sparse, almost like weeds growing in the cracks of rocks in winter.
At this time, a member of the royal apothecary was adjusting the syringe in his hand, and it seemed that he really planned to inject something directly into the emperor.
"Ah, Your Highness."
Seeing the crown prince walking in, everyone in the room knelt down and saluted the crown prince.
Meng Lang nodded and walked straight to his father's bed.
Blue Twelve, who was lying on the bed, seemed to have lost any attention at all. Even when his son came in front of him, his half-closed eyes still showed no movement, and his whole face looked like
It was as if he were dead, completely devoid of any vitality.
"What's going on with my father now?"
The crown prince knelt on one knee beside the bed, holding one of the emperor's thin palms with both hands, and after kissing it, his tone became stern.
Natalie knew that her husband was about to speak now, so she could only go to the next room to rest accompanied by the maid.
As a member of the royal apothecary, especially the operator this time, Sugar-Coated Wine Qiaoguo lowered his head and said slowly: "His Royal Highness, His Majesty's condition was discovered too late. Now we can only treat it slowly."
I am undergoing treatment and hope to be able to recover one day in the future.”
"It's been more than two years since I've been recuperating. Why is my father's recuperation getting worse and worse?"
Meng Lang stood up and his voice became very serious.
Tangyijiu was stunned for a moment: "This..."
However, this was only a short pause, and he soon continued -
"Reporting to His Majesty, His Majesty's body lacks vitality now. Therefore, our pharmacist decided to double the dose of Du Lengjia into His Majesty's body by injection. In this way, His Majesty's spirit can be revived and ensure that His Majesty can regain his strength.
Radiant!”
"Double dose?"
A simple word made Meng Lang couldn't help but bring back some memories again.
The memory that after using Demerol for a period of time, more drugs will be needed to achieve the initial effect.
These things were all said by the girl with the pseudonym Aiello Garcia. Although Menglang didn’t really believe what such a little girl said casually without any evidence, but now that she sees that
The filled syringe also saw the layers of pills placed next to it, and couldn't help but ponder for a moment.
"...Your Highness?"
Tangyijiu's voice was filled with humility and respect as he asked the next leader of the empire.
After hesitating for a moment, the crown prince finally shook his head slightly and said: "If you double the dose...how can you just inject my father with it? Have you ever done any experiments before? My father can...
Not those pigs and dogs."
Tang Yijiu's face immediately filled with a flattering smile, and said: "Don't worry about this, Your Highness. Our drugs have definitely withstood experiments! Ten death row inmates have been injected with this level of dosage before. Experimental
As a result, these death row inmates are all alive and kicking, each one more energetic than the other!"
When Sugar-coated Wine was talking, the faces of the other pharmacists on both sides all showed a little proud expression unconsciously. It could be seen that they were not lying at all when they said these words, and they were really thinking that they could develop
I am proud to have invented such an effective medicine.
Although the faces of these pharmacists were full of confident smiles, and theoretically speaking, Meng Lang felt that he had no reason to stop this injection of medicine.
After all, this has been going on for more than two years, so what's the point of trying to stop it now? How could I have any doubts about the Royal Apothecary just because a woman said a few random words without any basis?
What? Harming the royal family, especially using questionable drugs on the emperor, will not do them any good. If something bad happens, it will only put them in a desperate situation.
So compared to the girl who just used her mouth to describe the harmful effects of Durenjia, these royal pharmacists are the ones who really take huge risks. They are willing to take risks to inject these drugs into their father. Could it be that there is something wrong?
Not successful?
While Meng Lang was thinking, Tang Yijiu turned his head and winked at each other with the pharmacists beside him. After a moment, he finally said: "Your Highness? Excuse me, can we start the injection? We are meeting foreigners this morning."
Envoys and lunch banquets. His Majesty needs to make an appearance at some point to express the strength of our Blue Bay Empire."
Under the urging, Meng Lang was finally stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, he finally exhaled, put his hands behind his back, and stopped expressing his objections.
Seeing that the Crown Prince no longer expressed any objections, Tangyijiu smiled, and then picked up the prepared syringe from the tray next to him. Other pharmacists on the side had already taken out His Majesty the Emperor's skinny and thin body from the quilt.
Chai Huo rolled up his sleeves, picked up the shochu and rubbed it on the area where he was going to inject. Then, Tang Yijiu raised the syringe...
"Wait a moment!"
But just when the sugar-coated wine was about to be injected, the crown prince was still a little worried and called a timeout.
Being told to stop this time, Tang Yijiu couldn't help but feel a little nervousness on his face. He quickly put down the syringe and knelt in front of the crown prince again together with the pharmacists beside him: "Your Highness, what are your orders?"
Menglang didn't know why he suddenly shouted stop. Maybe he just shouted out instinctively after looking at his father's thin arm and the syringe.
But now that the shouting has been made, as the crown prince, there is absolutely no possibility of pretending that nothing happened.
At that moment, he waved his sleeves and said: "I want to... take a look at those death row inmates who were injected with Du Lengjia. How are they doing now?"
The pharmacists frowned slightly, and Tangyijiu immediately said: "[Dian Dian Novel www.booktxt.xyz] Your Highness wants to see those experimental subjects? Well... of course there is no problem with this. But it is almost noon now, and it is cold.
What should I do if there are banquets and visits from foreign envoys?”
Menglang turned his head and looked at the sky outside the window. The time was indeed a bit awkward now, and he was hesitating and thinking.
But if he just left it alone, he really couldn't let go of the uneasy feeling in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said——
"I will host the buffet banquet. I usually do it, so there is no problem. You go and bring me the death row prisoners first. After I finish handling my official duties, I will go and see the death row prisoners. Here they are.
Before, my father was not allowed to receive such injections."
Seeing that the crown prince had sternly refused, as pharmacists, they naturally had no other excuses and could only nod in agreement.
After they agreed, Meng Lang let out a little breath, stretched out his hand, patted Tang Yijiu's head gently, and said: "Tang Yijiu, I know that you are only thinking about your father. In fact,
Chapter completed!