Chapter 26: The word Jie embroidered on it has been covered in dust
Xiao Liu'er obviously didn't believe that He Yunchu could save the emperor.
Zhao Su didn't believe it either.
Almost no one in the palace believed it.
But the cloak in my hand is warm, like charcoal fire in this cold night.
Although there were only a few words, He Yunchu felt inexplicably that Rong Jin was supporting her.
Like the heavy golden lion in the daytime.
It's strange, they obviously have known each other not long ago.
But inexplicably trusting.
"Xiao Liu'er, trust me." He Yunchu took the medicine box in her hand: "I won't let this incident affect you."
Xiao Liuer's face was filled with emotion.
After taking out the contents of the box, He Yunchu asked for a wide table.
'Pituitary tumor' is very familiar to her.
It is a common disease among modern people.
When she came, Zhao Su told him about the emperor's pulse and asked about some trivial matters of daily life.
Wei Lin often has headaches.
Eyes swollen with tears.
This is all because something in the brain is compressing the nerves.
Without modern medical equipment, it is impossible to determine where something is growing.
But pituitary tumors can be relieved by taking medicine.
He Yunchu took out a bunch of glass cups, causing the surrounding imperial doctors to start talking again.
"What does she want to do?"
"Is it possible that if the medicine is replaced by a glass cup, the saint's illness will be cured faster?"
"Nonsense!"
He Yunchu devoted himself to handling his things.
Light the candle, heat the cup and add the ground medicinal powder.
She relies on a set of chemical reactions to obtain a Western medicine.
Octreotide!
There was very little heat in the cup, and the distilled water was drained into the waste cup.
After it was completely burned, a layer of white powder remained at the bottom of the cup.
He Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shining brightly.
She collected the things, pressed them into pills with a small medicine spoon, and then opened the curtain to feed Wei Lin.
"Empress!" An old doctor knelt down and begged, "No! This He Qi has experienced a huge change, and I don't know if he has gone crazy. How can I give His Majesty the medicine to take freely?"
Another doctor knelt down and said, "Yes, my dear, I don't know what kind of witchcraft she used just now. This medicine is not trustworthy!"
He Yunchu was really angry: "You are a bunch of old men. If you can't do it yourself, you still prevent others from helping others. I don't think you expect the Holy One to be well!"
A big hat was put down, and all the doctors in the room knelt down.
His face was blue and white.
He Yunchu sneered, how could she not know what these people were thinking?
If they cured the emperor themselves, they were not good at medicine.
That’s why I tried my best to stop her!
But she, He Yunchu, refused to resort to threats.
"Watch it," He Yunchu scraped out the remaining white powder at the bottom of the cup and swallowed it with water in front of everyone: "If anything happens, I will take care of it myself first, get out of the way!"
The imperial doctors tremblingly made a way out.
Yu Huimi held her grandma's hand, glanced coldly, but said nothing.
The time it takes for the medicine to take effect is not that fast.
After being persuaded by He Yunchu, Zhao Sucai went to the side hall to rest.
Yu Huimi didn't even stay overnight and was served early.
He Yunchu was now responsible for the emperor's life, and there were guards everywhere, so he couldn't leave at all.
He could only take a nap against the stone pillars in Weilin Hall.
It's the ugly time, and the sky is slightly gray-blue.
In another hour, it will be dawn.
The palace lanterns stretched out a long line, forming a pearl-like white light in the sky.
‘Hoo’——
‘Hoo’——
The person on the dragon bed made the sound of rising and falling breathing.
He Yunchu woke up almost instantly. She rushed to Wei Lin and raised her hand to lift his eyes to check.
The pupils are no longer so dilated.
He Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief.
Prove that the medicine is effective.
She took her pulse, but other than that it was a little urgent, there was no other danger.
Just wait patiently for someone to wake up.
It will take a day at most to wake up.
He Yunchu stuffed Wei Lin's hand back into the quilt.
Just as he was about to pull away, the man in the dream suddenly grabbed his wrist.
!
He Yunchu was about to withdraw his hand, but Wei Lin said silently.
"I didn't mean it!"
What was this dreaming about?
He Yunchu didn't intend to listen to anyone talking in his sleep, but he didn't break away for a moment.
Wei Lin's forehead was deeply twisted: "The continuous poison... I didn't do it on purpose!"
Continuous Gu!
Wei Lin knows about Lian Sheng Gu!
Not on purpose... Not on purpose?
Rong Jin had a poisonous poison on his body, and he said the other end was on the second prince.
Is it possible——
This continuous poison was given by the emperor??
But one is a biological son and the other is a mere minister. Why?
"Jie'er, don't blame me..."
Who is Jie'er?
The queen's maiden name is Yu Huimi, but her name is not Jiejie.
She really doesn't know what Rong Jin's mother is called...
If this continuous Gu passed through Wei Lin's hands, what was his purpose?
In the imperial city, imperial power is the most important thing.
Could it be that in order to prevent his son from usurping the throne, the emperor used the continuous poison to contain the prince?
Damn, the more I think about it, the more I get scared.
As soon as he lowered his head, He Yunchu met Wei Lin's opened eyes.
Suddenly: "..."
What I was thinking about just now is gone in an instant!
He Yunchu quickly knelt down and said: "Kowtow to the Holy One, may His Majesty be safe!"
When the people in the outer hall heard the movement, they were shocked and surprised, and they all knelt down.
"Holy blessings!"
"Holy blessings!"
The sky is dim and bright.
Cai Bing quickly entered the palace.
Wei Siyun, who was lying softly, was still reviewing the memorial.
Cai Bing didn't dare to get too close, fearing that the coldness on his body would be passed on to him.
"Your Highness, Your Majesty is awake."
Wei Siyun paused while turning the pages.
Cai Bing was slightly excited: "I never thought Miss Seven was really good, but after taking one pill, the Holy One actually woke up!"
Wei Siyun put the memorial back.
The fact that Wei Lin woke up was not a big surprise to him.
When he wakes up, he can continue walking on the path he has already calculated.
Before he wakes up, he will start thinking about how to quickly cultivate party members to deal with the rear party members.
Yu Huimi has many relatives, and both her father and brother hold real power.
As for him, except for the Northern Xinjiang army left behind by his mother, there was no big tree behind him.
Although this road is a little more difficult, it is not impossible to walk.
But he didn't expect... He Yunchu actually helped him once, and Wei Lin was really cured by her.
Cai Bing was still thinking about herself and was excited: "Miss Seventh is really our lucky star. When the Holy One wakes up, the Queen will still focus on fighting for favor. We can do more in the previous dynasty."
Wei Siyun has strong skills, but now he is far from being able to secure the throne.
"If she knew that she was unintentionally helping me, she would probably risk her life to make a fuss."
After all, in front of 'Rong Jin', He Yunchu's dislike for Wei Siyun didn't look like he was just pretending.
One day the truth is revealed, and I don’t know what her expression will be like.
"Uh." Cai Bing scratched his head, feeling a little melancholy: "Otherwise, Your Highness should find a chance to be honest with her. If the fire can't be contained, you will always know."
"Ahem." Wei Siyun coughed and stood up to go out.
As he moved around, something fell out of his sleeve pocket.
Cai Bing picked it up and said, "The purse the princess has embroidered has been too long. Your Highness, please change it to a new one."
Wei Siyun snatched it back with his hands.
The brocade-blue purse has faded, and the word "Jie" embroidered on it has become covered with dust.
Wei Siyun looked at it for a long time and put it back in his sleeve pocket.
"Prepare your horses and leave the palace."
"If you don't go to Wenyu Palace to see His Majesty this morning, where will you go out of the palace?" This chapter has been completed!