"Master, could it be that you fed the emperor too much medicinal blood in the past, which caused the emperor's body bones to be biased towards medicinal properties, corroding most of the medicinal materials and making him unable to use it?"

I followed Chu Qianfeng, learned a lot about medical books, and vaguely understood the moral principles of swallowing medicine and medicine.

Chu Qianfeng was in confusion, and it was understandable that he was so panicked that it was difficult to see clearly.

"Okay. I've never thought your words have been so focused!"

Hearing Er's words, Chu Qianfeng's thoughts suddenly understood, and he was ecstatic. He wrote down the new prescription and considered it carefully.[

"Master, is this considered a compliment?"

While waiting next to the desk, I touched my little nose. It was still a little swollen. She was hit by Mo Yuzhuang in the afternoon. It was very painful and the bones were almost broken. Fortunately, the nosebleed stopped.

"Don't be too complacent! The sea of ​​medicine has no boundaries, and the practitioner has no boundaries! Go and send a message quickly, stop all the medicinal materials that are being tortured, and change to this one. Don't be lazy!"

Medical blood was originally a high-grade medicinal material classified as the best in the world, but once Chu Qianfeng's medicinal blood was mixed with the bone and blood in Leng Yuhan's body, it became a mid-to-high-grade medicinal material, using the best royal medicine.

On the contrary, they are not compatible with each other, so we can only find some drugs of similar grade to use for hemostasis and nursing care.

After Chu Qianfeng figured this out, he felt a little more comfortable.

If he can't even save his own woman, then does he, a miracle doctor, have the nerve to meet the senior elders underground who taught him the art of medicine?

"Yes, Master."

Er took the prescription and ran to the outer hall. When Wang Linshan and others saw that Chu Qianfeng's expression softened, they all let go of their worries.

Three bowls of water were boiled into a bowl of concoction, which was simmered over low heat. The tense atmosphere in Huangrui Palace lasted all night. At dawn, the woman finally woke up.

"Your Majesty is blessed!"

The palace was full of imperial doctors and historians, as well as the courtiers who came to see him. They knelt down and kowtowed, and the sound was loud and heavy.

Leng Yuhan signaled everyone to stand up and said in a weak voice: "If you have something to report, if nothing happens, just leave. Those who have written the notes should put them on the table. I will read them in a while."

The ministers stood up, looked at each other, exchanged glances, and marveled inwardly, our Great Phoenix Emperor is really a wise king who is benevolent and loves his government.

However, who dares to give advice at this time? Who dares to bear the burden of the Phoenix Emperor?

Everyone has reached a consensus with each other to withdraw from the DPRK in a unified way. If the national affairs can be solved, they should be solved individually. If they cannot be solved, they will be sent back to hand over the information. Moreover, it must be anonymous.

The ministers retreated silently, leaving only a small sound of footsteps. They kept silent about the Queen's injury, so as not to cause panic among the people and make the situation unstable.

"Your Majesty, is the medicine bitter?"

Yuan Bihan held the medicine bowl, scooped out the last spoonful, put it into Leng Yuhan's mouth, and put a dried sweet plum into Leng Yuhan's mouth.

Leng Yuhan chewed, enduring the vomiting feeling in his stomach, shook his head, and showed a smile.[

Turning to look at Shangguan Lin and Chu Qianfeng, Leng Yuhan's eyes were dark and he felt a little sad. Were these two men annoyed?

"You have been busy all night, so go back and rest."

Seeing the tiredness on their faces, Leng Yuhan felt that it was not appropriate to ask about Mo Yuzhuang now. Shangguan Lin and Chu Qianfeng dared to face him without any regrets, which meant that Mo Yuzhuang should be fine.

.Since it’s okay, why bother asking again and causing unnecessary topics?

"Yan'er, I'm not worried."

Shangguan Lin stood up half-heartedly, wanting to go back to the palace to see Shimu Yao, but he couldn't leave. Yao'er and Yan'er both had their heads raised and couldn't let go.

Chu Qianfeng was not as hesitant as Shangguan Lin, and just said softly, "Your Majesty, there is a collapse in the outer hall. Qian Feng brought the pillow over and went to rest. If the Emperor feels unwell, Qian Feng will be there as soon as possible.

Don’t worry about Qian Feng’s sleepless nights!”

With Yuan Bihan present, Chu Qianfeng showed a slight restraint on Leng Yuhan's unreserved love. He suppressed the urge to kiss the woman's forehead. Chu Qianfeng looked at Chu Chu with pity, turned around and left.

When he went out, he tugged on Shangguan Lin's sleeve and pulled him away.

Yuan Bihan sat in front of the bed, trying to figure out Chu Qianfeng's words. She closed her thin lips tightly, as if she had made a decision very shyly. She took off her pair of silk embroidered satin flower-top shoes and climbed into the bed quietly.

Tiao, lying on the inside of Tata, isolating Leng Yuhan's side, there is a scale the size of two fists, and I don't want to hurt Leng Yuhan's body.

"

Leng Yuhan looked at Yuan Bihan's face that was as mature as a red peach, and thought to herself, thinking back to the time when Queen Huang Yi spent every night sleeping in Yuan Bihan's bed, with three thousand servants in the harem, but Yuan Bihan was the only one who pampered her.
Chapter completed!