Chapter 230 Critically Injured
Madam Xi comforted, "The Eighth Prince will definitely be fine, don't think too much, go to bed quickly."
Yuan Qingling had to lie down again, otherwise the nanny would keep nagging.
Her thoughts were confused. After thinking for a long time, she slowly fell asleep.
However, it was about not long after I fell asleep, and Madam Xi called her, "Princess, get up quickly, someone is coming from the palace."
Yuan Qingling opened her eyes in a daze. He heard that it was someone from the palace. She was so scared that she sat up immediately and grabbed the nanny's hand, "Is it the Eighth Prince..."
Madam Xi covered her mouth and whispered: "Shh, don't talk nonsense. It's Madam Mu Ru who is here. He said that the emperor uploaded you to the palace immediately."
Yuan Qingling's face changed slightly, "It must be that the Eighth Prince is in a bad condition." She stood up, Madam Xi and Luya came in to serve her clothes, and simply combed a bun. The weather was cold, so Madam Xi took out a cloak from the cabinet and wrapped it in Yuan Qingling, and walked out.
Madam Mu Ru was waiting anxiously outside. When he saw Yuan Qingling coming out, he immediately said, "Princess, the emperor ordered you to enter the palace immediately."
Yuan Qingling asked, "Is the Eighth Prince in a bad situation?"
Madam Mu Ru nodded solemnly, "Yes."
Yuan Qingling did not delay and said, "Let's go."
She saw it last night that she had no medicine. In addition to fetal care drugs, there were some medications for colds or minor trauma in the medicine box, and there were a few antibiotics, but it had almost no effect on severely injured people.
The sky was not clear, the whole sky was filled with dark blue mist, and the sky was covered with white fish belly. The entire capital was a bit terrible.
Madam Xi accompanied her and said softly: "Princess, if you don't have confidence,
Don't take any treatment. If something happens, the queen will put all the blame on you."
Yuan Qingling nodded in a bit, "I know."
She was a little confused.
The reason for the confusion is that I can't see everything behind it.
She actually felt that this was for Lao Wu.
When he entered the palace, Mrs. Mu Ru brought her and Madam Xi to Tsinghua Hall, which was next to the Queen's Bedroom. It became independent and was called Tsinghua Hall, which was for the Eighth Prince to live in.
After following Madam Mu Ru in, he saw Emperor Mingyuan and Empress, and the Imperial Concubine and Concubine Dexian were also with him.
King Qi and Chu Mingcui were also there, but they sat apart.
Yuan Qingling went over to see her. Emperor Ming Yuan looked at her and said in a deep voice: "No need to be too polite, go in and see the eighth brother."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Yes!"
"Princess Chu!" the queen called her.
Yuan Qingling turned around, "Yes, Empress."
"You have a way to save him, right?" The queen stared at her, and a light came out from her eyes, a nearly paranoid light.
Yuan Qingling whispered: "You have to see everything before you know it."
The queen suddenly stood up, "You saved him when the King of Chu was dead. If you couldn't save Lao Ba today, you wouldn't save him."
Before I could enter, the charge was suppressed. Yuan Qingling said, "Empress, I don't know the situation of the Eighth Prince now. Can you tell me when I've seen it?"
Emperor Mingyuan also said lightly: "Empress, be careful, please let her go in and take a look."
The King of Qi stood up and said, "I will accompany my fifth sister-in-law in."
The bedroom hall is separated by a wall. The Tsinghua Hall is divided from the Queen's bedroom, so it is not big.
Guarding the imperial inside
Doctor, there was a young man who had no blood and energy lying on the bed. He looked very similar to King Qi, with long eyelashes and no angry lying there.
There was a basin on the ground, and the water in the basin was dyed red. With the sound of footsteps, the water swayed, like a blood tide constantly surging.
The boy had a pure face. If it weren't for his pale face and weak breathing, it would almost make people think that he had just fallen asleep.
There was a touch of wiping red next to the corner of his mouth, which probably caused him to vomit blood.
Yu Dai Cao whispered: "Princess, the Eighth Prince was first shaken by someone's heart, and then stabbed his heart with a sword. Although he took the purple gold elixir, his condition was already very bad and his breathing was getting slower and slower."
Several imperial doctors were waiting here helplessly, which shows that they had given up. The emperor and the queen were outside to avoid dying. That was a white-haired man who gave up the black-haired man.
Yuan Qingling nodded silently and walked over.
When he was on the carriage, he had secretly taken out the medicine box and placed it on the ground. When he came down, he carried it down.
Now, she opened the medicine box and found that the medicine had been updated, but not many, including coagulants and cardiotropic agents.
She took out the stethoscope, listened to her heartbeat, which caused internal bleeding and internal injuries, causing bleeding chest. After her chest was drained, the Eighth Prince's breathing was slightly calmer.
However, the situation is still very bad. In addition to external trauma, he also has internal injuries and bleeding, so the biggest problem in the current situation is that he loses too much blood and needs a blood transfusion immediately.
But I don’t know whether the blood transfusion can stabilize the situation, because she can’t know whether the bleeding has stopped.
She walked out and asked Emperor Mingyuan for a blood transfusion.
Because it was not the first time, so King Qi also
Everyone understands.
Yuan Qingling took out the bleeding type test paper, and the King of Qi did not match. The fourth prince Yu Wen Mok, who was present, also provided the test, but it was still not matched.
King Ji and King Sun were all reported to me. After the inspection, Yuan Qingling still shook his head.
The queen was impatient, "Why do you always shake your head? Are you willing to make things difficult for you? They are brothers, why are they not in harmony? If their blood drips together, they will blend together."
Yuan Qingling couldn't explain to her, and said, "Empress, it's not that I'm making things difficult for you, but if the blood type does not match, it will kill my eighth brother's life if it is injected."
"Where is the fifth brother?" Emperor Mingyuan asked.
Moral Mu Ru said justice: "The prince is still in the palace to investigate, and the servant goes to invite him."
Yuan Qingling originally wanted to say that there was no need. Yuwenhao is type A and the eighth prince is type B. However, if he didn't check it, the queen would definitely say her again.
Yu Wenhao was called in a hurry. Seeing Yuan Qingling here, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes were complicated.
He didn't want Yuan Qingling to come.
Yuan Qingling pierced his finger and pressed his blood on the test strip.
Yu Wenhao whispered: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must rest."
"I understand." Yuan Qingling replied softly.
When the test strip was raised, Yuan Qingling still shook his head, "It's not suitable."
The queen was almost crazy and walked in alone, lowered her head and said softly, "Fifth Sister-in-law, where is me?"
Yuan Qingling looked at him and was a little stunned. He called her fifth sister-in-law, but she had never seen him before.
Yuan Qingling subconsciously looked at Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao said, "Ninth brother, come here."
The Ninth Prince?
Yuan Qingling suddenly remembered.
The ninth prince Yu Wentian should be only sixteen or seventeen years old this year. His biological mother is Luo Guipin, who once won the emperor's deepest position.
He was beloved and was executed for murdering the queen. The son and daughter she gave birth to was unable to stand up because of her sins.
The queen looked at him coldly, "What are you here to join in the fun? Go out!"
The queen hated Concubine Luo, the ninth prince, and the seventeenth princess. Everyone knew this, even the emperor knew it.
Chapter completed!