Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar.
Concubine Hui collapsed motionless on the ground, seemingly soundless.
Lan Yunyi pursed her lips and her face became more serious. She stood there and thought for a while, but did not step forward.
Concubine Hui fainted on the altar, which was really weird.
But before Lan Yunyi could think about it for long, a young eunuch rushed to Lan Yunyi's side, holding his crown.
"Miss Lan, Miss Lan! The Queen Mother suddenly fainted. When she came out of the palace, she came too quickly. The accompanying imperial physician has not yet arrived. The Queen Mother, please go and have a look..."
Lan Yunyi turned her head and glanced at Yan Yinxiao, then shook Yan Yinxiao's hand.
"Yan Yinxiao, please send someone to find my master as soon as possible. He is probably collecting medicine nearby."
Lan Yunyi hurriedly dropped these words and followed the little eunuch to Concubine Hui's side.
Although she didn't know why Concubine Hui fainted, her intuition must be related to the things she was investigating recently.
It just so happened that she also wanted to get up close and personal with Concubine Hui, and this was probably her only chance.
Lan Yunyi walked to the altar panting while holding her waist, and saw a large number of people surrounding Concubine Hui who was lying on the ground.
"Get out of the way quickly, too many people around her will suck the air out of her!" Lan Yunyi shouted hurriedly.
She stayed in the palace for more than half a month. In addition to taking care of the Queen Mother and investigating matters in the palace, she devoted herself to learning medical skills from her master.
Doctor Bu looked at Lan Yunyi's progress. At first, he was overjoyed and was able to do it with ease, but later on, he scratched his head and pulled his beard.
In the end, he followed Lan Yunyi every day and worked night and night, learning new medical techniques without sleep, just to be able to answer all questions in front of Lan Yunyi, but it was hard for him to die for his old bones.
"Miss Lan! Miss Lan! You must rescue Concubine Hui!"
The people in Concubine Hui's natal house begged Lan Yunyi bitterly.
Lan Yunyi frowned and knelt down, first reaching out to feel the pulse on her neck.
People are still alive.
The pulse is normal and the breathing is long.
I don't have the strange fragrance or other fragrances I had before.
Lan Yunyi's brows furrowed even deeper. She reached out and pinched Concubine Hui's wrist to check her pulse.
The pulse is normal, neither sinking nor floating, neither big nor small.
Her pulse is normal.
Lan Yunyi took a deep breath and felt even more strange.
If her diagnosis is correct, Concubine Hui will be in very good health.
Without showing any signs of it, she raised her head and asked the maid next to Concubine Hui: "What did Concubine Hui eat this morning? Is there anything unusual in her performance today?"
"No, no, the imperial concubine's life is very regular. The breakfast she ate today is what she usually eats. Except for going to the palace of Concubine Yuan to pick up... Your Majesty, everything else is the same as before."
The personal palace maid said, then hesitantly looked towards His Majesty in her mouth.
The emperor of Qi State.
Lan Yunyi followed her line of sight and saw the man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. He also had a crown on his head, which made his face unclear.
Lan Yunyi looked at the emperor's face carefully through Mianqi. His eyes were blue, the bags under his eyes were droopy, and his face was a little white.
At first glance, it looks like kidney deficiency caused by excessive indulgence.
Other than that, I can't see much else.
Naturally, he had heard that Lan Yunyi was a close disciple of the old miracle doctor. Feeling Lan Yunyi's appraising gaze, he also took a step forward and explained to Lan Yunyi.
"I just made sacrifices with the imperial concubine, and nothing unusual happened. The imperial concubine didn't react at all, and just fell down."
When the emperor spoke, his expression was natural and his sentences were fluent. Except for the sloppy steps caused by kidney deficiency, his movements were also very coherent.
There was no resemblance to the puppet she saw in the court that day.
The emperor is probably still alive, and it doesn't seem like he is being manipulated.
So why exactly? Are you really seduced by beauty?
Lan Yunyi slowly put down Concubine Hui's hand, then stood up from the ground.
"If my diagnosis is correct, Concubine Hui is in very good health and has no problems."
She was a little confused whether it was her poor medical skills or whether Concubine Hui was fine at all.
If there was nothing wrong at all, why did he faint suddenly? And he didn't pretend to be fainted on purpose.
"Although this is the case..."
But I have a way to wake her up.
Before Lan Yunyi could finish her words, the family members standing next to the imperial concubine rushed forward with red eyes and wanted to beat Lan Yunyi.
He was probably Concubine Hui's younger brother, named Chen Pi, who looked like a fool.
"What nonsense are you talking about? A good person fainted and you said she was not sick??!"
Although the person who came was stopped by Zhu Qing, Lan Yunyi tilted her neck and swallowed back the unfinished words.
Forget it, the patient's family had such a bad attitude, and she didn't owe them anything, so she might as well let the patient faint.
After a while, the imperial doctor who was halfway there also hurriedly climbed up to the altar.
He was panting and squeezing the concubine's hand, and finally his brows became deeper and deeper.
"Concubine, she is not sick..."
As the imperial doctor spoke, he hurriedly called the medical boy and fed a large bowl of dark Chinese medicine into Concubine Hui's mouth.
Eight sea bowls were placed in front of the imperial concubine's body.
"This method can wake up the imperial concubine..."
The imperial doctor said, wiping the sweat from his forehead and continuing to administer the medicine. He saw that the imperial concubine's belly was getting more and more bulging.
"Did you see? The imperial doctor has a way to wake up my sister, but what about you? What's the point of a woman studying medicine! You quack! You blinded your identity as a disciple of the divine doctor of Yaowang Valley for nothing, so go home and have a baby!"
Concubine Hui's brother roared at Lan Yunyi.
The corner of Lan Yunyi's mouth twitched and she looked at the Qingshen Pill in her cloth bag.
A small pill can wake up the imperial concubine...
That's all, since her brother likes it, let her drink Chinese medicine.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yinxiao rode his horse and pulled him out of the ground like a carrot. His old arms and legs were about to fall apart due to the bumpy journey.
He originally thought that Yan Yinxiao had a bad reputation and a bad personality, like a vicious dog.
Unexpectedly, after listening to his wife's instructions, he eagerly followed it like a puppy.
He was thinking about it, but when he stood behind Lan Yunyi and looked at the imperial concubine, his expression became serious.
"Old miracle doctor, what brought you here? Please come and see the imperial concubine!"
Chen Pi said anxiously.
The old miracle doctor curled his lips and looked very bad at Chen Pi. He still heard what he insulted Xiao Yunyi just now!
"What kind of wind? Of course Yunyi asked me to come here, otherwise it could be your epilepsy that blew me here? Yunyi said she's not sick, she's not sick! If you want me to cure the disease, go give birth to one first.
My child, please make me happy."
Chen Pi suddenly fell silent.
Lan Yunyi felt a little warmer in her heart when she saw the old miraculous doctor caring for his son. She took a few more steps to his side and asked quietly.
"Master, is my diagnosis wrong? Why did Concubine Hui faint for no reason?"
The old miracle doctor shook his head and looked at Lan Yunyi with a more serious look in his eyes.
"Your diagnosis is correct. I see that there is nothing wrong with her body."
"Perhaps this matter should not be solved by us, but by your master."
"My master?"
Lan Yunyi's eyes widened, and she pointed her finger at the old man Bu in front of her.
"It's not me, it's your other master, Taoist Xuanzhen."
Old Man Bu was pleased by Lan Yunyi's actions. Although this matter was a bit serious, he felt happy in his heart.
Oh, Taoist Xuanzhen, if you don't come back, my little disciple will only recognize me!
Lan Yunyi thought for a long time, but did not understand the key point. She only saw old man Bu's lips slightly opened and spit out four words.
"The Art of Weary of Victory." This chapter has been completed!