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Chapter 1251 Qiu Appears Again (1)

The emperor moved, he suddenly sat up from the bed, and then vomited a large pool of blood towards the bed.

Lin Yiren was frightened by the emperor who suddenly woke up and vomited blood. She immediately pushed away the imperial doctor who was collecting the silver needles and supported the emperor's body, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Zhai Yuan's eyes were dull, and his pupils slowly moved to the middle to look at Lin Yiren.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhai Xiyou grabbed the old imperial doctor and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

The old imperial doctor shook his voice and replied with a trembling body: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, vomiting blood is a good sign. It is because the chest has been depressed for a long time, and then you hold back the bad blood. Vomiting blood is a good thing!

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Zhai Xiyou turned his head and looked at his father on the bed. He always felt that his father's eyes were strange, as if he was possessed, and his pupils were dilated.

"Why did the Emperor wake up and there was no movement except for vomiting blood?" Lin Yiren's sweet voice was high, and she touched the old imperial doctor's heart with fear.

That was the acupuncture method he had mastered, and it was said to have side effects. The old imperial doctor didn't know how the emperor was doing now.

"Please also ask the Queen to ask the old minister to help the Emperor take his pulse."

Lin Yiren thought, this old imperial doctor really revived the emperor, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to get close enough to take the emperor's pulse.

Lin Yiren carefully helped the emperor to lie down on the bed after he woke up. Seeing the unblinking eyes of the emperor, Lin Yiren felt terrified.

The old imperial doctor also felt that the emperor's condition was strange, like symptoms of a stroke.

After checking the emperor's pulse tremblingly, the old imperial doctor shouted: "Your Highness, the emperor really had a stroke. It happened several days ago. I didn't expect it to break out today."

"Stroke?" Zhai Xiyou squinted his eyes and looked at the old imperial doctor.

He had a stroke a few days ago. Could it be that when Ruo'er came to the East Palace that day, my father was so angry that he suffered a stroke? It's impossible.

"Then do you have a way to heal the emperor?" Zhai Xiyou asked.

The old imperial doctor thought for a long time and gave Zhai Xiyou an uncertain answer, "I will do my best."

The prince didn't say anything, but the queen yelled: "Do your best? If you don't cure the emperor, you don't have to come to the Taipei Hospital."

Lin Yiren has a good temper, but these days she has been serving the emperor day and night, and because the emperor's condition is getting worse and worse, Lin Yiren is also driven crazy.

How could something happen to the emperor? It can't be... Lin Yiren won't allow it.

"Ruo'er, ask Ruo Yatou to come to the palace. You'er, send someone to Prince Ying's Mansion quickly and invite Ruo Yatou over. In the name of this palace, Ruo Yatou will definitely come!" Lin Yiren caught You Ruo and said,

You Ruo is everyone’s life-saving straw.

Zhai Xiyou shook his head. No matter whose name it was, Ruoer would never want to treat his father.

Rather than forcing Ruo'er to do something he didn't want to do, Zhai Xiyou would rather let the quack doctors from the Taiyuan Hospital treat his father. Even if he couldn't be cured, it could only be said that his father's fate was over.

Seeing that the prince was indifferent, Lin Yiren cried out, "You'er, the queen mother knows that the emperor is sorry for Ruo'er, but I beg you, please send someone to Prince Ying's Mansion to ask Ruo'er to come. If Ruo'er really doesn't want to

If you are willing to come, then forget it."

"There's no need to invite her. I know she won't come. You are responsible for curing the emperor. If you can't, you will kill all nine of your clans!" Zhai Xiyou issued a death order to the old imperial doctor.

The old imperial doctor had a look on his face. His Royal Highness was not ignorant of the emperor's body, and he was not a god. How could he save the emperor?


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