The food was served, but Emperor Ming Yuan didn't ask any questions and just asked her to eat.
Yuan Qingling picked up her chopsticks and started eating. Although it was not the first time to eat with her father, she felt uncomfortable this time because she was facing an old father who might lose his son.
I was angry at Yu Wenjun for his ignorance, but it was impossible for a father to turn a blind eye or be indifferent to his life and death.
So after the whole meal, even though Yuan Qingling was very hungry, she didn't eat much and was absent-minded.
Emperor Ming Yuan, on the other hand, ate one bowl of rice and drank three bowls of soup in a row. Eunuch Mu Ru came to stop him, but he shouted back in a stern tone, which made Yuan Qing Ling feel a little scared.
There are rules in the palace diet. No matter how delicious a dish is, you will not eat it a third time, let alone drink three bowls of soup in a row.
Seeing Emperor Ming Yuan like this, she also felt a little sad.
Until Yu Wenjun's accident, she had only followed the doctor's duty to treat him, but she had never had any other emotions. But at this moment, facing Emperor Ming Yuan, she even thought that Yu Wenjun was fine and that he would be happy, so she hoped that Yu Wenjun would be fine.
fine.
After Emperor Ming Yuan finished eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and after Eunuch Mu Ru ordered him to go down and remove the leftovers, he put his hands on the edge of the table, raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Qing Ling, "You've eaten enough, then you can say
, how is he doing now?"
Yuan Qingling was even more sad when he heard this. He wanted to eat before listening to it because he was afraid that after hearing this, he would not be able to eat tonight.
He has the country on his shoulders, so he must eat.
Yuan Qingling said truthfully: "The situation is not ideal. He lost too much blood. It was a little late when he discovered it. Now he can maintain his breath. Lao Wu's inference is that he luckily sealed the acupoint immediately after being seriously injured, although the effect is not great."
It was ideal, but it was able to stop the continuous bleeding and save my life."
Emperor Ming Yuan moved his palm forward, but his body stepped back, "In your opinion, is there a chance to survive?"
Yuan Qingling thought about the words for a while, but did not dare to say anything, and said: "There may be some people who get better, but it's just a small amount, but even if they get better, I'm afraid there will be many sequelae."
"What will happen?"
"The brain will be damaged, and it may become a vegetative state, or it may be dull after waking up or forgetting the past, etc. We can't speculate too much at the moment, we can only wait and see the subsequent progress."
Emperor Ming Yuan's expression showed no change, "That is to say, if he had not died, he would not be the same as before."
"This... I can't say absolutely, but it is to a large extent." Yuan Qingling said.
"What are the chances of waking up?" Emperor Ming Yuan asked again.
Yuan Qingling sighed softly, "It's not big, less than 10%."
Emperor Ming Yuan's eyes were shrouded in smoke and he remained silent. Yuan Qingling did not dare to look at him. She racked her brains and could not think of the right words to say, so she could only remain silent.
After a while, he said: "Go to the Qiankun Palace to accompany the Supreme Emperor, and call Lao Wu over."
After asking about the injury, he should have asked about the case. Yuan Qingling thought to himself that if Yu Wenjun had a little less ambition and lust for power, he really wouldn't be like this.
Just as Yuan Qing Ling turned around, she heard the voice of Emperor Ming Yuan again, "Wait a minute, sit down first!"
Yuan Qing snorted, turned around and sat down again, looking at him.