Yu Wenhao put his slender feet against the edge of the bed and leaned back slightly. The coldness on his face had not dissipated. He was physically and mentally repulsed by Yuan Qingling.
But Yuan Qingling's words undoubtedly reduced his rejection and disgust.
"What medicine did you give Grandfather the Emperor?"
"First aid medicine can be used for myocardial infarction, heart failure and dyspnea." Yuan Qingling said.
"Who gave you the medicine?"
"No one gave it to me, it's my own."
Yu Wenhao's eyes were cold, "Obviously, you don't want to tell the truth."
"It's because you don't believe me that you think I'm not telling the truth."
Yu Wenhao naturally didn't believe it. How could she have these medicines on her own? However, he also understood that if an expert gave her these life-saving medicines, it would be normal for her to keep them a secret.
He asked again: "What kind of poison did you use on me? Why did you make me lose consciousness? My body cannot move?"
"That's not poison, it's an anesthetic, used for surgery. It has the same effect as Zijin Tang."
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "Purple Gold Soup is poison."
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "So, what you gave me was poison."
Yu Wenhao remained silent, which was his acquiescence.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Forget it, whether it's poison or magic medicine, I don't care now. It's just this life. If you really can't stand it, just take it. But if I live for one day, please don't always take it."
You are trying to embarrass me. At least, please bear with me while I am treating the Supreme Emperor. I will give you an explanation for what happened in the past after I leave the palace."
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "If the emperor's grandfather makes any mistakes, I will blame it on you."
Yuan Qingling retorted, "What if the Emperor gets better? Will you remember this credit on my head?"
Yu Wenhao narrowed his eyes, leaned over to look at her, and his cold eyes flashed in front of her eyes, "Yes, I have clear grudges."
He stood up immediately, pulled his chair back, threw a pill on the table, "Go back and ask Aunt Xi to take it for you." After saying that, he turned around and went out.
Yuan Qingling was a little surprised by his answer. The grudges were clear? Is he?
I don't know En, but he must have clearly understood the blame. At least the original owner Yuan Qingling set him up. He must avenge himself and did not let Yuan Qingling live a good life for a day.
She was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I saw Grandma Xi sitting by the bed.
Seeing that she woke up, Grandma Xi reached out to touch her forehead and said, "The fever has gone down."
Yuan Qingling also felt a little better and said hoarsely: "Thank you for taking care of me, mama."
"I don't dare take it!" Aunt Xi looked calm, stood up, poured a glass of water, and walked over with the medicine dropped by Yu Wenhao, "Take the medicine."
"What kind of medicine is this?" Yuan Qingling stood up and looked at the scarlet pill, which looked like a Malteser chocolate.
"Purple Golden Pill."
"Purple Gold Pill?" What is it? If you don't have enough Purple Gold Soup, you still need to take Purple Gold Pill?
Aunt Xi said: "It can remove blood stasis and promote muscle growth, which is very good for your injuries. This medicine is worth thousands of gold. Every prince only has one pill. If you are seriously injured, it can save your life."
"So magical? What is it made of?" Yuan Qingling was very interested in studying medicine, so she reached out to take it and smelled it. There was a strong smell of Panax notoginseng. Is it Panax notoginseng pharmaceutical?
"I don't know, I just know that it is extremely precious. Your Majesty..." Aunt Xi looked at her, "Your Majesty was once hit by an arrow and was in danger, so he was reluctant to take this medicine."
Yuan Qingling had mixed feelings in her heart. This medicine was so valuable, so he was willing to give it to her because he naturally believed that she could cure the Supreme Emperor.