After taking the Zijin Pill, Yuan Qingling slept for more than an hour. After waking up, he felt that the pain in the wound had been reduced a lot, and he could feel that the wound no longer seeped water.

She walked down the ground for a few steps and felt that the pain was not that strong. At least she would not pull the wound and cause sharp pain.

Madam Xi pushed the door and saw that she had already gotten up. She said, "It's good for the princess to get up. She went out and walked around. After eating the purple gold elixir, she needed to move the qi and blood."

Yuan Qingling said: "Okay. I'm just about to go out for a walk."

"I'm with you."

As soon as the two of them left the yard, they saw a young eunuch running over with a pale and horrified expression. "Princess, the King of Chu asks you to go to Qiankun Palace as soon as possible."

Madam Xi held him with one hand, "What's the matter? You're so anxious."

The eunuch was almost crying. "Fubao fell from Wenchang Tower. He was almost exhausted. The Supreme Emperor learned that he had carried it over. Now there was a mess in the hall and he had already ordered someone to invite the emperor."

Madam Xi suddenly became panicked. The Supreme Emperor valued Fubao, just like a grandson. If something happened to Fubao, the Supreme Emperor would definitely be sad and angry.

This is the most taboo thing for heart disease.

She quickly turned around and called Yuan Qingling, but saw that Yuan Qingling had no time to care about his injuries and hurriedly left.

Yuan Qingling quickly walked to Qiankun Hall, and there was indeed a mess in the hall. The queen and Chu Mingcui stood aside anxiously, Yuwenhao and King Qi were both in front of the bed, and the imperial doctor was also busy taking pulses and checking.

Neither Emperor of Mingyuan nor the Empress Dowager arrived.

Yuan Qingling quickly walked over, grabbed Yu Wenhao and whispered a few times in his ear. Yu Wenhao glanced at her, then walked over and stopped the imperial doctor first, "Imperial Doctor, how are the emperor's grandfather?"

Yuan Qingling immediately went over, took out the tongue ball from under the pillow and put it into the bottom of the Supreme Emperor's tongue. Because they were facing his back to the queen and Chu Mingcui, they did not see this, but Chu Mingcui kept staring at Yuan Qingling and noticed something strange.

The Supreme Emperor was fine, he just passed away for a moment.

Yuan Qingling saw that the imperial doctor stepped forward to get an acupuncture, and the Supreme Emperor's breathing was much smoother. She breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out to ask the eunuch who had just passed, "Where is Fubao?"

The eunuch said: "The Princess Qi said she was afraid of making the Emperor sad, so she had someone digging a hole outside the hall and buried it."

"Aren't you dead yet?" Yuan Qingling was so anxious that his hair stood up, and he hurriedly ran out.

When I went out, I saw two eunuchs digging a hole under the locust tree. Fubao was covered in blood and was lying on a small brocade quilt. He was indeed dying.

Yuan Qingling didn't bother to say anything, and picked up Fubao with Jin Quilt and walked towards the West Warehouse.

When the two eunuchs saw that it was the Princess of Chu, they did not dare to stop them, so they could only watch her take Fubao away.

Yuwen Hao originally asked Yuan Qingling to come and save the Supreme Emperor, but she gave the Supreme Emperor something to eat and ran out. Fortunately, the Supreme Emperor recovered, so he walked out to scold Yuan Qingling, but saw her holding Fubao and leaving.

Yuan Qingling hurriedly returned to the Xihun Pavilion, put Fubao on the bed, took out a stethoscope and pressed it on Fubao's heart, abdomen, lungs and spleen.

Sure enough, as she guessed.

Falling from a high altitude, the spleen ruptures and bleeding.

"Good boy, this level is a bit difficult, you have to hold on!" Yuan Qingling stroked Fubao's head. Fubao's eyes were open, and blood was overflowing from his mouth. However, it understood Yuan Qingling's words and tried hard to make his previous majestic appearance, but his claws were slowly hanging down weakly.

Before Yuan Qingling opened the medicine box, he closed his eyes and recited silently that he should have a scalpel.

The moment the medicine box was opened, her heart fell to the ground.

Surgical supplies, all available.

This is a damn fickle and cute medicine box.

The infusion stopped bleeding, and as soon as it hung up, the door was pushed open.

"You are not in front of the emperor's grandfather..." His words disappeared on his lips. Seeing Yuan Qingling taking out a thin blade from somewhere and facing him.

"Help!" Yuan Qing said.

"Fubao..."

"There is still a rescue!" Yuan Qingling said quickly, throwing him a towel. This was what she had scratched the wound before. "I will make up for the cracked spleen. You can help suck blood. The Supreme Emperor cares about Fubao. Fubao is his spiritual sustenance. If Fubao is really gone, it will have a great blow to him and will directly affect his illness."

Yuwenhao took the towel and stared at her who was already wearing a mask. She looked ugly, but she was indescribable.

With anesthesia, shaving, and taking off the knife, Yuan Qingling was very skillful in his methods and quickly found his spleen.

"Sucking blood!" She shouted when Yu Wenhao looked at her in a daze.

Yu Wenhao came to his senses, took a towel and sucked blood around the opening, and then she dug in with both hands. This scene was quite bloody, why was she not afraid at all?

Blood splashed out, splashing on her face, forehead and eyebrows.

"The blood vessels are broken!" Yuan Qingling's face changed, "We need to repair the blood vessels first."

He subconsciously handed the towel over to wipe her forehead and eyebrows. The blood dyed open between the eyebrows, like a huge fetal mole, very strange.

"Thank you!" Yuan Qingling lowered his head and said, clamping the blood vessels with a clip, then hooking some with tweezers, and starting to sew stitches.

The blood vessels were sewn, but the spleen bleeding had not stopped.

Yuan Qingling was very anxious and said while sewing, "Fubao, be strong. We can survive this level and get better. The Supreme Emperor cannot lose you."

Yuwenhao found that he was anxious and worried about a dog.

"Don't it hurt if you do it like this?" Yu Wenhao finally couldn't help asking.

"I've been anesthetized!" Yuan Qingling said without raising his head.

"..." He had the same fate as this dog!

Seeing her sewing Fubao's flesh layer by layer like she was sewing clothes, skillful and professional, many questions arose in his heart.

But, I couldn't help but ask.

"The operation is completed. Whether it can survive depends on its luck." Yuan Qingling breathed a sigh of relief and began to clean up the blood.

Fu Bao lay on his back, his limbs were frozen, his mouth opened and his tongue tilted out, and his eyes were closed, looking very pitiful.

Yu Wenhao stood up and squatted for half an hour, his legs numb.

He realized that this movement would be very tiring, and she was injured. He didn't hear her humming half of the sentence, why is this woman so strong in enduring pain?

"How to deal with Fubao? Stay here?" Yuwenhao asked.

Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Fubao won't jump from such a high place by himself."

Yuwen Hao's eyes changed slightly, "What does it mean?"

"I don't know." Yuan Qingling didn't continue to say that Yu Wenhao would understand.

It harms Fubao because Fubao's life and death can affect the condition of the Supreme Emperor.

When Fu Bao had an accident, the Supreme Emperor immediately became ill. From this point, we can confirm the intention behind this person.

"Yuan Qingling, you are not allowed to mention your guess to anyone for the time being." Yu Wenhao said in a deep voice.

Yuan Qingling wiped his hands, "Prince, if I don't say it, the emperor will think of it."

Yuwen Hao said in a serious manner: "It's good for anyone to think of it. In short, I will never mention you or me."

Yuan Qingling looked at his solemn and gloomy face and knew that over the past year, he had a bad physique and would eventually take care of him no matter what.

Yu Wenhao suddenly said, "Fubao fell from Wenchang Tower."
Chapter completed!