Right now, there was one thing that worried Yuan Qingling the most, and that was the first assistant's eyes. She suspected that the first assistant could not see.
If true, then this is definitely another piece of bad news.
There were many people in the palace, so it was difficult to ask questions for the time being. Yuan Qingling suggested that now that the chief minister had improved a little, it was time for him to live in another place, so as not to affect his rest due to the large number of people in the palace.
Regarding the patient's rest, the Supreme Emperor naturally gave permission and asked the first assistant to stay in the original palace. When the first assistant's condition improved, he breathed a sigh of relief and said jokingly to Xiaoyao Jing: "If you dislike me for being in the way, people want to
Stay with Xiaoxi."
Xiaoyao Gong grinned and said, "Let's just be a sensible person. After all, when it comes to life and death, others have to speak their minds!"
Aunt Xi glanced at Mr. Xiaoyao, but said nothing.
Chu Shoufu ate his porridge, a smile gradually blooming on his lips, but his eyes were still gloomy.
After eating porridge and drinking medicine, the chief minister was carried back to the palace where he originally lived.
Yuan Qingling went in and helped to settle him. After settling him, he asked Aunt Xi to go out and boil water for the chief minister. When there was no one in the palace, Yuan Qingling asked him, "Chief Minister, can you see my outstretched finger?"
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Her hand waved in front of him.
The first assistant didn't look at it, just smiled, "Princess, I really can't see you, but don't tell them for the time being. Let them take a breath and rest for a few days, otherwise they will have to get angry again. They are old and can't do it three times."
He was struck four times."
Yuan Qingling sighed softly, "Mommy will know."
The first assistant said: "I'll hide it for now. I can be happy for an hour. She cares about me the most. If she learns that I can't see, I don't know how many tears I will shed."
Yuan Qingling said: "Okay, that's what you said, but don't be discouraged. This is not irreversible. It should be that the injury on your forehead caused the cerebral hemorrhage, and the blood clot suppressed your optic nerve. Wait for the blood clot to be absorbed.
It will be fine."
"Well, I believe you!" The chief assistant didn't seem to care much, but then he smiled bitterly, "The only pity is that I can no longer see you happy."
"It will be fine!" Yuan Qingling strengthened her tone.
"It'll be fine, it'll be fine!" He slowly closed his eyes, "Oh, I'm so tired lying down."
Yuan Qingling's brows slowly wrinkled, and her heart became serious.
It seems like an optimistic improvement, but in fact, there may still be dangers. She doesn't know how serious the brain hemorrhage is. From the blood pressure, it seems that the bleeding is not continuing, but the blood clot is now pressing on the optic nerve, and may also be pressing on other nerves or other nerves.
Blood vessels, the consequences are also very serious, and may lead to hemiplegia or death.
And if the blood clot cannot be absorbed, then even if there are no other more serious consequences, the blindness will continue, and the only way is still to perform surgery to remove the blood clot from the brain.