On the other side, Ye Fuxun is currently on the way to Gu Jinluan Palace, so naturally he doesn't know what happened in the court.
During these days, she would go to the Jinluan Palace every day to diagnose the emperor's pulse. At the same time, because the emperor was in a coma and caused a lot of trouble, it was not easy for Ye Fulun to treat him alone. Every day, the head of the Taiyuan Hospital would come to accompany her.
Ye Fuxun looked at the emperor, whose face was still bloodless, and frowned. She looked at the head of the Taiyuan Hospital and asked, "Does the head of the hospital have any solution for His Majesty's condition?"
The head of the Taiyuan Hospital was an extremely accomplished man. He had always respected Ye Fuxun, who was gifted in medical skills. Hearing her question, the head of the hospital pondered for a moment.
Finally, he said: "If it were your Majesty's situation, if it had been formalized a few years earlier, or if the imperial doctor had carefully adjusted it, there would definitely be some room for improvement, but now..."
"Now His Majesty's body has lost its internal organs. There is no other way to cure it. The only way to replenish it now is to use good tonics."
Hearing what the head of the hospital said, Ye Fuxun sighed, after all, there was nothing he could do.
Afterwards, the two discussed it and decided that it would be best to use ginseng to die.
During this period, Ji Ruobai also came. He often accompanied the emperor and spoke to the unconscious emperor from time to time.
Concubine Rong was crying every day because the emperor was unconscious all the time. She cried until her face looked melancholy, and she stayed by her side every day.
"My dear, please stop crying. If you continue to cry, you won't be able to open your eyes." Ye Fuxun was helpless. Seeing her friend in such pain, she felt really uncomfortable.
As the emperor is Ji Yannuo's father, she is very aware of Ji Yannuo's feelings for the emperor. If the emperor really does not get better, Ji Yannuo will be really sad.
After Concubine Rong heard Ye Fuxun's words, she stopped sobbing slightly, her whole face turned pale from crying, her eyes were red, and she looked tired and tight, as if she had aged several years in an instant.
"Ah Xun... you must never let anything happen to His Majesty. His Majesty... He can only rely on you!" As soon as Concubine Rong opened her mouth, her voice became hoarse. When she said this, she glanced at her from time to time.
Emperor, as he spoke, he began to cry again, it was really uncomfortable.
She entered the palace through the Chinese draft in 2008, and relied on the emperor's favor step by step to get to where she is today. If she said she had no feelings for the emperor, it would be impossible.
A cat or a dog will have feelings for each other after being together for a long time, let alone a real person who treats him very well.
Ye Fuxun pursed his lips, stepped forward and patted Concubine Rong on the back to express comfort: "I will do my best, but it still depends on Your Majesty."
No one can be sure about destiny.
If the emperor has such a breath, and his willpower to survive is strong, it will not be difficult to hang on to his life with the high-quality decoction. I am afraid that the emperor's consciousness will dissipate.
Thinking of this, a trace of worry flashed across Ye Fuxun's face.
In the following days, Ye Fuxun checked the emperor's pulse every day without hesitation and at the same time. He even personally guarded the stews in the imperial kitchen, and even the medicinal materials did not pass through other people's hands.
"Princess, why don't you come as a slave?" Xi Luo exclaimed when she saw that Ye Fuxun didn't pay attention and even touched the earthen pot of decoction with his hand.
Ye Fuxun looked at the reddish hands and shook his head.
Just now, she had been thinking about how to better match the medicinal materials, and suddenly she noticed it in a daze.
Ye Fuxun poured the soup into the bowl himself, then put it in the food box and came to the Jinluan Hall again.
"Please, Eunuch De, please feed the decoction to Your Majesty." Ye Fuxun looked at Eunuch De, and then handed the food box to him.
Although Ye Fuxun could check the emperor's pulse and conduct a series of medical treatments, she was the emperor's daughter-in-law after all. She also needed to avoid suspicion in some matters. If the old-fashioned people in the civil service knew about it, it would definitely cause a lot of criticism.
Even so, she naturally couldn't leave this opportunity for others to grab her pigtails, so she should be as cautious as possible.
After watching Eunuch De feed the soup to the emperor one by one, Ye Fuxun felt relieved. After all, he was able to drink the soup, which was much better than the previous days when he couldn't feed the soup.
Ye Fuxun thought like this in his heart. After a few days, the emperor's condition improved a lot. On that day, because of Ye Fuxun's careful greetings and care, the emperor still woke up slowly.
The first person to notice that the emperor was awake was Concubine Rong next to him.
As soon as Concubine Rong raised her eyes, she met the emperor's slightly cloudy eyes. Then Concubine Rong was overjoyed: "Your Majesty! You are awake!"
Hearing the sound, Ye Fuxun, who was revising the prescription, hurriedly dropped the wolf hair and came over to check. She looked at the emperor looking at them with his eyes open. Ye Fuxun patiently said with joy: "Your Majesty, please extend your hand and ask me.
Taking your pulse."
The emperor did as he was told and stretched out his hand.
Ye Fuxun felt his pulse immediately. After a moment of silence, Ye Fuxun finally showed a smile that he had not seen for many days.
Concubine Rong was anxious. Seeing her like this, she couldn't wait to know how the emperor was doing.
"Ah Xun, tell me quickly, is Your Majesty feeling better?" Concubine Rong reached out and grabbed Ye Fu Xun's hands, with hope in her eyes.
Ye Fuxun nodded heavily.
When the emperor woke up like this, his health was indeed much better, but he still looked weak and needed more care. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would still be the same as before.
The emperor woke up for the first time, but he had not yet recovered. When he came to his senses, he heard Concubine Rong restraining her emotions and asking Ye Fuxun.
"My Lady, please stay here to take care of His Majesty, and I will inform the Prince of this matter!" Ye Fuxun thought that Ji Yannuo was also worried about the Emperor, so he immediately left without further delay.
After Ji Yannuo learned about the matter from Ye Fulun, he was really happy and spread the news at the same time. After all, the entire court was worried about the emperor. Telling them now would also give them reassurance.
When the emperor goes to court on a vertical day, the emperor himself goes to court.
The civil and military officials looked at the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe, and they were all happy. However, when they saw the bloodless paleness on the emperor's face, they were also filled with worries and fears.
Afraid that this was the emperor's return to glory, no one dared to say such disrespectful words, so they could only worry in their hearts.
As Ye Fuxun expected at the beginning, the emperor's body was very weak.
It was only after a night of deep thought that the emperor decided to go to court today to talk about an important matter. Otherwise, he would have been extremely afraid, and with his current weak body, he would have given up if he couldn't hold on any longer.
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
With the unison of all the officials, the emperor sat on the dragon throne and said solemnly: "My dear friends, please be safe."
The emperor first dealt with the papers submitted by several ministers, and then moved on to today's topic. He took out the political affairs that Ji Yannuo had handled during this period and praised them for a while. Finally, he was silent for a moment and said: "The prince is so talented, so naturally he should not be buried.
So I decided today to abdicate the throne as prince!"