After taking the Purple Gold Pill, Yuan Qingling slept for more than an hour. After waking up, she felt that the pain in the wound had subsided a lot, and she could feel that the wound was no longer leaking.
She took a few steps on the ground and felt that the pain was indeed not that intense. At least walking this way would not pull on the wound and cause sharp tearing pain.
Aunt Xi pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that she had already gotten up, she said: "Princess, just get up. Go out and walk around. She took the Purple Gold Pill. She needs to move to circulate her qi and blood."
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Okay, I just want to go out for a walk."
"I will accompany you."
As soon as the two of them left the courtyard, they saw a young eunuch running over hurriedly, his face pale and horrified, "Princess, King Chu, please hurry to the Qiankun Palace."
Aunt Xi held his hand and said, "What's the matter? You're so anxious."
The eunuch was about to burst into tears, "Fu Bao fell from the Wenchang Tower and was almost out of breath. When the Emperor heard about it, he immediately carried it on his back. Now the palace is in chaos and he has ordered people to invite the Emperor."
Aunt Xi suddenly panicked. The Emperor valued Fubao as much as his own grandson. If someone happened to Fubao, the Emperor would be sad and angry.
This is the most taboo for people with heart disease.
She quickly turned around to call Yuan Qingling, but saw that Yuan Qingling had left in a hurry, regardless of her injuries.
Yuan Qingling walked quickly to the Qiankun Hall, and there was indeed a chaos in the hall. The Queen and Chu Mingcui stood aside anxiously, Yu Wenhao and King Qi were both in front of the bed, and the imperial doctor was also busy diagnosing and checking the pulse.
Neither Emperor Ming Yuan nor the Queen Mother arrived.
Yuan Qingling walked over quickly, grabbed Yu Wenhao and whispered a few words in his ear. Yu Wenhao glanced at her, then walked over and stopped the imperial doctor first, "Imperial doctor, how is the imperial grandfather?"
Yuan Qingling immediately went over, took out the tongue pill from under the pillow and put it under the Emperor's tongue. Since his back was to the Queen and Chu Mingcui, they did not see this move, but Chu Mingcui kept staring at Yuan Qingling and noticed that
Something strange.
The Supreme Emperor was fine, he just lost his temper for a moment.
Yuan Qingling saw that after the imperial doctor came forward to inject the acupuncture, the Emperor's breathing had become much easier. She breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back and asked the eunuch just now, "Where is Fu Bao?"
The eunuch said: "Princess Qi said she was afraid of upsetting the Supreme Emperor, so she had someone dig a hole and bury her outside the palace."
"You haven't died yet?" When Yuan Qingling heard this, her hair stood up in anxiety and she ran out quickly.
When I went out, I saw two eunuchs digging a hole under the locust tree. Fu Bao was covered in blood and lying on a small brocade quilt. He was indeed dying.
Yuan Qingling didn't bother to say anything, picked up Fu Bao together with Jin quilt and walked to Xinuang Pavilion.
When the two eunuchs saw that it was Princess Chu, they did not dare to stop her. They could only watch helplessly as she took Fu Bao away.
Yu Wenhao originally asked Yuan Qingling to come over to save the Supreme Emperor, but she gave the Supreme Emperor something to eat and ran out. Fortunately, the Supreme Emperor recovered, so he went out and wanted to scold Yuan Qingling, but he saw her hugging her
Fu Bao will leave.
Yuan Qingling hurried back to Xinuang Pavilion, put Fu Bao on the bed, took out the stethoscope and put it against Fu Bao's heart, abdomen, lungs and spleen.
Sure enough, it was just as she guessed.
Falling from a high altitude, his spleen ruptured and bled.
"Good boy, this level is a bit difficult, you have to get through it!" Yuan Qingling stroked Fu Bao's head. Fu Bao's eyes were open and blood spilled from his mouth, but he understood Yuan Qing Ling's words.
He tried hard to look as majestic as before, but his claws slowly hung down feebly.
Before Yuan Qingling opened the medicine box, she closed her eyes and said silently, "I need a scalpel."
The moment she opened the medicine box, her heart dropped.
All surgical supplies are available.
This damn fickle and cute medicine chest.
Infusion was given to stop the bleeding, and as soon as it was hung up, the door was pushed open.
"You're not in front of the Imperial Grandfather..." His words disappeared on his lips, and he saw Yuan Qingling taking out a thin-edged knife from somewhere and facing him head-on.