Yu Wenhao was in a state of confusion. Jinghu hadn't adjusted yet. They didn't know what would happen if he jumped off Jinghu.
However, as she said, once something happens to the chief assistant, the imperial grandfather will definitely not survive.
Once Mount Tai collapses, can my father accept it? This is because of what happened to him.
In fact, these things have been swirling in his mind, but he dare not think deeply about them.
Yuan Qingling held his hand and said with red eyes: "If I are lost in time and space, you should go to the Queen Mother Long and ask her to save us. Baobao will know whether I have arrived home or not. In the current situation, it is too late.
Go find Queen Mother Long to send us back. If this bowl of medicine doesn't work, send us to Jinghu Lake immediately. We can't wait."
How could Yu Wenhao want her to take risks? His decision might harm her and the child in her belly.
"Lao Wu, listen to me, don't hesitate, do the right thing. We all know that nothing will happen to the chief assistant. His one life is tied to the other three lives. Even if the consequences are the most serious, we are in different time and space.
Stay alive, we won't die, and there is still a chance to find us, and in the end, there is still a glimmer of hope in the Qiankun Palace, and they will keep waiting." Yuan Qingling held his hand and begged again and again.
Yu Wenhao looked at her, his heart aching. The chief assistant had three other lives tied up, but you, mother and daughter, didn't you tie up the lives of our father and son?
"Don't talk about it yet. We haven't taken the medicine yet. We'll wait until it has no effect." Yu Wenhao couldn't discuss it anymore. Thinking that she might not come back, he felt that the days ahead were full of darkness.
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hands to hold his neck, feeling a mixture of emotions in her heart, including discomfort, sadness, and pain. Finally, she whispered: "I used to think that loving someone meant living and dying with them.
, he lives, I live, he dies, I die. Concubine Hu once told me before that if something happened to her father, she would never live alone. This may be the highest state of love, but we are different.
Husband and wife, we not only have love, we have children, parents and family, and close friends. The highest state of a husband and wife is that if one of them cannot survive, then the other person will have to shoulder the burden for the other.
, take good care of each other's relatives and friends, continue to work hard to live, and fulfill our common wishes and ideals."
Yu Wenhao pressed his face against her hair and hugged her tightly. The pain in his eyes could not be concealed, "Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore."
Yuan Qingling sighed deeply, hoping that the medicine would work.
After a sleepless night, General Luo finally came back early the next morning after getting the snow lotus, but he was in a very embarrassed state. There were scratches on his face and hands, and his clothes were torn in many places. He had no time to change, and he didn't care about the loss in front of him.
Yi, I hurriedly took it over.
Grandma Yuan had prepared all the remaining medicinal materials and watched them boil over the fire. When the medicine was ready, she took two drops of Xue Lang's blood and dropped it into a bowl before sending it to the palace.
The taste of the medicine was particularly like that of Purple Golden Pill, which gave everyone a sense of peace of mind. They always felt that this medicine was Purple Golden Pill.
Yu Wenhao drank it himself. Because the first assistant had little consciousness, he could only forcefully drink it. He didn't know whether the first assistant had strong willpower or God's mercy. He actually drank most of the medicine.
After taking the medicine, Yuan Qingling kept listening to her heartbeat and breathing, and measured her blood pressure.
Half an hour later, the blood pressure began to rise, and the upper pressure had reached 90. Although it was still low, it was better than before.
Getting better is good news, at least it can make everyone in the palace breathe a sigh of relief.
The cerebral hemorrhage should have stopped, and the first assistant is very strong. With such a serious wound, there are no other complications, only a slight fever.
At noon, the ginseng brought by the imperial concubine was fried and given to the first assistant. He gradually became conscious and opened his eyes, but quickly closed them again. His blood pressure reached ninety-five, which was another improvement.
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Around Shenshi, the man woke up again and called out "Xiao Liu" in a daze. Aunt Xi quickly whispered in his ear: "It's okay, he's okay."