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The last silver needle was pulled out, and the elderly imperial doctor Yuwen Yiran let out a long sigh. His expression was solemn, a trace of regret flashed across his sharp and sharp eyes, and the silver hair on his temples became more and more heavy at this time.
This sigh immediately made the old lady and the general brother and sister's hearts tremble.
"Yan'er——" Wanyan Che couldn't wait any longer, stepped out towards the bed, took Jun Ziyan's pale catkins and caressed his face. Her cold and merciless temperature made his heart feel like thorns, and he stretched out his sleeves to wipe it away.
The bright red blood stain on her lips caressed her cold and delicate face. Without raising her eyes, she asked calmly: "Grandpa, the imperial physician, how is Yan'er?"
Dr. Yu Wen, the old doctor, licked his silver beard, his sharp eyes showed solemnity, and he couldn't help but sigh again.
The old lady saw Yuwen's delay and immediately turned away everyone. When the third wife and the imperial doctor were left, she worried about Qiyin: "Brother Yuwen, how is my grandson's wife? You might as well tell me."
For some reason, she had a very bad feeling this time. Could it be that Yan'er has really reached her end?
As soon as such a thought flashed, the old lady gasped, no, it definitely won't——
She must have confidence in Yan'er and brother Yuwen!
Imperial Physician Yuwen bowed to Taijun and later replied: "Taijun, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. Mrs. Sun has been suffering from depression all day long, which has caused shortness of breath and heart attack. Coupled with excessive stimulation, she has a knot in her heart. Although she said that
The blood stasis has just been vomited out, but the 'stagnation syndrome' still remains.
Both the Taijun and his grandnephew knew that the grandnephew's daughter-in-law would be like this. In addition to the cold air of Hantan, it was also caused by longing for love. This is a symptom of heart disease. As the saying goes, "Heart disease requires heart medicine."
Taijun, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Unless I can find Prince Su, I can't do anything. The King of Hell wants people to die at the third watch, so how can they be left alive until the fifth watch? The rest can only be left to God's fate, and it all depends on good fortune.
.”
"There's nothing you can do -"
The old lady felt her brain was shaken, and she was so frightened that she stepped back frequently. Wanyan Yixi hurriedly held her back, crying: "Grandma——"
He suddenly looked at Imperial Physician Yuwen and said, "Grandpa Imperial Physician, is my sister-in-law really hopeless?"
"This - hey - patient doesn't even have the will to live. How can the imperial doctor save him?" Yu Wen Yiran sighed again and again with his sharp silver eyes closed.
Wanyan Che's eyes were tightly closed, with a sad face, and he rubbed her hands vigorously, trying to regain her body temperature that was gradually passing away. It was like a race against time, which seemed long and short, both sides felt that
Competing for points.
Seeing their grandson like this, the old lady and Miss Sun burst into tears and fear, how could they bear it?
Taijun said: "Brother Yuwen, is there really nothing you can do?"
In the past, when had his husband not narrowly escaped death on the battlefield?
It was not saved by him every time. Could it be that there was nothing he could do? He was a miraculous doctor known as the ‘living god’!
"Yes, Grandpa Imperial Physician, your medical skills are so good, why can't you save my sister-in-law?" Wanyan Yixi choked and sobbed.
She was so unwilling to accept why her sister-in-law had to go through these inhuman pains, first losing her husband, then losing her son. Now, with great difficulty, she slowly accepted the relationship between Zi Yan and brother Jue.
Now God has torn them apart alive, and the eldest brother is also suffering. Isn't it possible that lovers will never get tired in the end?
If heaven is sentimental, it will also grow old. On that day, was it sentimental or merciless?
"Taijun, Xi'er, hey - it's not that I can't save her, but that my grandson's niece-in-law has no intention of living. If she has no intention of surviving, no matter how many miraculous medicines are used, it will be in vain."
Imperial Physician Yuwen still had a relationship with the General's Mansion, and was an acquaintance of the old General for eight years. Now that his grandnephew is like this, how could he not be moved and heartbroken?
It's just that this 'knot' is difficult to untie, it's difficult——
Suddenly, Wanyan Che, who had been silent all this time, his eyes ashen as death, suddenly lit up and said in a panic: "Grandpa, the imperial doctor, is there a medicine that can change my voice to that of Prince Su?
This way, I can wake her up by her ear."
The man's eyes were eager and he clutched Imperial Physician Yuwen's gray brocade silk sleeve tightly, as if this was his last hope.
Hearing this, the old lady and Wanyan Yixi both brightened up and looked at Imperial Physician Yuwen.
However, God always goes against people’s wishes!
Imperial Physician Yuwen was shocked at first, then he narrowed his sharp silver eyes, combed his beard and sighed: "Grandnephew, you are too naive. There is no such medicine in the world. Even if there is, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. You can call her."
I can't call her back for a while. As long as Prince Su is not found and his life and death are unknown, there is no need to try. Have you ever thought about what if Prince Su is really dead? Then her only hope is gone, and the same is true.
He will die in depression, no different from now."
While such words are certainly not a blow, they are!
There are all kinds of wonderful medicines in the world, but researching them also takes time. He dare not say that they exist because he is afraid that it will be in vain. In this case, why not say it frankly to save the end, hey——
Imperial Physician Yuwen's answer gave the three of them another blow to the head, making their brains roar!
Wanyan Che immediately collapsed on the couch in despair, his face turned pale, the black hair on his temples seemed to have turned snow-white overnight, and his heroic face looked even older.
Suddenly, Imperial Physician Yuwen turned to look at Jun Ziyan who was lying on the collapse. After Wanyan Che's unintentional reminder, his sharp silver eyes narrowed, a trace of knotting flashed through his eyes, and he licked his beard and said, "However, there is a way.
Must give it a try.”
The dark eyes of the three people lit up again because of these words, and they said in unison: "What method?"
As long as they can save her life, they are willing to try.
"This method is absolutely feasible, but it is too cruel -" Imperial Physician Yuwen's expression was still solemn, without any joy of finding a way, and the complexity in his eyes seemed to be even more complicated than before.
Hearing this, Wanyan Che's heart skipped a beat, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Grandpa, the imperial physician, might as well speak frankly about what is 'cruel'?"
well--
Imperial Physician Yuwen paced back and forth in the dormitory, as if he was thinking about what kind of answer would not be cruel. He paused for a moment, looked at Jun Ziyan, frowned and said: "In the sea area of Haiming Kingdom, there is a long
The grass in the deep sea is called 'lost heart' grass. As the name suggests, it means 'lost heart'.
If she eats the 'heart-breaking' grass, she will forget the person she loves most in her heart, so the depression in her heart will be easily resolved, and she will not have a problem living.
It’s just that the ‘Losing Heart Grass’ is a very cold and powerful medicine. It can cause you to lose your heart in the slightest, or become sluggish for life in severe cases. Everything can only depend on luck. Do you dare to try it?”
The last five words, Imperial Physician Yuwen's tone was sharp, like a sharp blade piercing their hearts, causing blood to flow.
"Grandma, grandma." Wanyan Yixi exclaimed, helped the old lady sit down on a chair, and quickly poured a cup of tea to calm her down. For such a 'cruel' method, it was indeed like encountering a wolf and a tiger.
You have to consider it carefully, otherwise you will regret it later.
The old lady took the tea, rubbed her forehead and closed her eyes, and was so shocked by those words that she almost fainted.
‘Loss of heart’? How could she be so cruel? Forgetting her loved ones is already cruel. If she wakes up and is dull and numb for the rest of her life, how can she be worthy of her ‘benefactor’ after her death?
Wanyan Che shivered all over after hearing this, and felt the cold wind of early autumn blowing into the house, so cold to the bones.