The atmosphere in the tent was low and almost solid. Ye Tinglan sat on the edge of the couch with his knees propped up, a dark bird of prey surging between his eyebrows.
"how?"
Hearing the sound, Jiang Rumo put away the brocade handkerchief and hurriedly stepped away from the couch.
"My lord, the princess has been working hard recently, and her body is already a little weak. Now she has not come into contact with the stolen goods of a serious illness. I'm afraid..."
After a moment of silence, he nodded again, "Wei Chen, try your best."
"My king, don't try your best. If it can't be cured, it's okay for you imperial doctors not to do it."
Terrifying pressure burst out instantly. Jiang Rumo trembled and nodded solemnly.
"yes……!"
Since the emergence of malaria, Feng Yiyi is the only one who has escaped serious danger.
However, this person was the only one who was diagnosed and treated by Feng Yinwan himself, so they had no clue at all.
All methods were used, but Feng Yinwan's condition did not improve at all. The imperial doctors looked at the cold face of Xiang Ye Tinglan, and sweat could not stop coming from his forehead.
"Mr. Jiang, what should we do now?"
King Mo is decisive in killing and always does what he says. If it can't be cured, their heads may really have to move!
Jiang Rumo pursed her lips, her face darkened with anxiety, "For the current plan, there is only one way left."
"What method?"
Everyone gathered around and listened to his deep voice.
"New prescription."
The newly revised prescription prepared by Feng Yin last night has not been tried yet, so now there is no other way but to treat a dead horse as a living horse.
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately retorted, "How can this happen! Princess Mo is pregnant and has many taboos, how can she try the medicine on her own body!"
If even the pregnancy goes wrong, I'm afraid they can't afford the punishment!
"Then does Dr. Liu have a better way?"
"this……"
The imperial doctor hesitated and couldn't answer, so Jiang Rumo made a decision immediately.
"It's important to save people, save the princess first!"
The prescription was left in the pharmacy. Jiang Rumo personally grabbed the medicine and went to fry it. When the medicine was brought back, the imperial doctors were still a little uneasy.
"Mr. Jiang, is there anything wrong with this decoction? If the prince knew that we used untried decoction on the princess, I'm afraid..."
The imperial doctor was still chattering, but Jiang Rumo passed him and walked straight forward.
Unexpectedly, Ye Tinglan did not hesitate after hearing this, and only asked in a deep voice.
"Is this decoction harmful?"
Jiang Rumo shook his head truthfully, "Chinese medicines are warm in nature, so even if they are in conflict with each other, there is no serious harm. Besides, this prescription was revised by the princess herself. I think..."
The soup bowl in his hand disappeared before he finished speaking. Ye Tinglan held the soup in his big palm and leaned forward.
"I will feed you personally."
Feng Yinwan's medical skills, Thaksin.
With the previous doses of anti-vomiting decoction, the feeding went quite smoothly.
A bowl of soup was fed to everyone in the eyes of everyone who was confused, and Ye Tinglan put the empty bowl down casually.
“When will it take effect?”
It is not known whether it is effective, and Jiang Rumo cannot tell when.
He shook his head and nodded, "Your Majesty, please wait patiently."
Ye Tinglan frowned, but said nothing.
As long as Ye Tinglan waited, the imperial doctors knelt in the tent.
During this period, the guard came to report that Feng Yiyi was making trouble again. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he received a cold look and immediately left with his head lowered.
The imperial doctors clearly noticed that Ye Tinglan's face turned colder.
His patience was exhausted, and he was about to speak but was interrupted by a thin hum from the couch.
Ye Tinglan froze, then immediately leaned forward.
"Feng Yinwan?"
"cold……"
Only when I got closer did I hear clearly that she was shrinking and muttering something cold.
The skin on the palm of his hand was a little too cold. Ye Tinglan Jun's face turned cold as he blurted out the question.
"Mr. Jiang, what's going on? It's not that the decoction is harmless, why is the princess so cold all over?"
Jiang Rumo stepped forward immediately after hearing the sound.
Although ordinary patients are afraid of cold, their body is extremely hot. Feng Yinwan's current body temperature is obviously abnormal.
She checked her pulse, but there was a happy look on her face, "Your Majesty, the princess's pulse has returned to a stable state. The coldness in her body must be just a fear of the cold."
The words "stable pulse" made everyone in the tent breathe a sigh of relief.
His eyes fell on the trembling figure on the couch, and Ye Tinglan frowned again.
“How to cure the fear of cold?”
"I'm afraid we can only rely on external forces..."
Before the final words left his mouth, Ye Tinglan had already pulled him into his arms.
All the imperial doctors were so frightened by this situation that they all trembled and their faces suddenly turned pale.
"Your Majesty, you can't do that!"
Feng Yin Wan is still in serious trouble, letting Ye Tinglan stay by one side is the limit, how can he be so close!
"Your Majesty, the princess is still sick, you..."
"Shut up."
A cold shout mercilessly interrupted everyone's attempts to dissuade him.
Ye Tinglan tightened her long arms, and her face was cold, "I am here to accompany the princess, please step aside first."
"yes."
…
When Feng Yin woke up in the evening, her body was tightly held by someone, and her whole body was warm, as if it was covered with warm babies.
Looking up, Feng Yinwan was slightly startled when she met a pair of cool and handsome features, and then paused.
Ye Tinglan?
When did he return from the military camp?
The stern sleeping face was so close, so close that Feng Yinwan could clearly see the black hair covered by the man's long eyelashes, as well as the fine stubble on his smooth jade-like chin.
He pursed his lips, not wanting to wake him up. Unexpectedly, the next moment, those cold black eyes opened without any warning.
"woke up?"
After a moment of confusion, the coldness in Ye Tinglan's eyes turned into surprise.
"I will go and call Jiang Rumo."
After he said that, he turned over and lay down. Feng Yinwan opened her lips and wanted to call him out, but her voice was a little broken.
In an instant, she keenly realized that something was wrong with her body.
She frowned, and when she stood up with her forearms, she sat firmly, and the curtain was opened again.
I thought it was Ye Tinglan who left and returned, but unexpectedly, it was Qin Rulian who came in.
Seeing her waking up, Qin Rulian paused, his face obviously a little stunned.
Feng Yinwan glanced at her lightly and raised her lips coldly, "What are you doing here?"
At this time, she really had no intention of dealing with this white lotus.
In just a moment, Qin Rulian's complexion returned to normal.
"Ru Lian heard that the princess accidentally contracted malaria last night. She was worried and came to visit her. She didn't expect that the princess had already woken up. Now...do you feel anything strange about her body?"
Xiao Bailian's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were filled with worry, and she really seemed to be worried about her.
Feng Yinwan's attention only fell on the first half of the sentence.
"Malaria? You said that this princess is infected with malaria?"
After saying that, Ye Tinglan had already brought Jiang Rumo back, and was obviously startled when he saw Qin Rulian in the tent.
"Why are you here?"
Qin Rulian looked at her just now and leaned forward again, "Brother Tinglan, Rulian made a special trip to visit the princess."
What happened last night was serious, so it was not surprising that she knew it.
Ye Tinglan frowned, barely visible, and turned his dark eyes to Jiang Rumo.
"Doctor Jiang, come forward and diagnose the princess's pulse."