On King Qi's side, Yuan Yongyi and the Queen were still guarding, and Ah Si was also there.
The abbot has been invited down to have tea, and several imperial doctors are waiting nearby.
"Sister Yuan, will he wake up?" Yuan Yongyi cried until her eyes were swollen, and she took Yuan Qingling's hand and asked.
When the queen heard this, she also looked over and looked at Yuan Qingling eagerly.
Yuan Qing Lingqiang smiled to himself and comforted him, "Ji people have their own destiny, and everything will be fine."
Such words are the palest words of comfort, but because Yuan Qingling said them, Yuan Yongyi felt inexplicably at ease.
"Mother, please go and rest for a while." Yuan Qingling said when he saw that she was a little shaky while sitting and looked like she was going to faint at any moment.
The queen waved her hand and looked at her son who was as broken as cotton wool. She couldn't help but burst into tears again, "No, just guard him."
After experiencing her son's life and death situation twice in a row, the queen was completely enlightened.
No matter how good the throne is, what's the use if your life is gone?
Therefore, she also had a new attitude towards Yuan Qingling. At least, in Laoba and now, she stood up without hesitation and even suffered an assassination.
She said to Yuan Qingling: "The imperial doctor is here to guard you. You can go back and rest. It's not convenient for you."
Yuan Qingling also knew that it was useless to guard him now. People would not wake up so quickly, so he was given general anesthesia.
After going out, she couldn't sleep even thinking about going back. Lao Wu didn't know when she would be able to come back. Instead of going back to calm down and think of some disgusting scenes, she might as well go talk to the junior abbot.
The abbot also seemed to be in high spirits. This old boy, with his immortal demeanor and Buddhist compassion, really looked a bit like Zhang Sanfeng.
"Senior's face doesn't look good." The abbot stood up, clasped his hands to greet Yuan Qing. Seeing Ah Si being stunned for a while, he smiled and said to Ah Si: "Girl, you go down, I think the princess has something to do."
Tell me."
Ah Si said oh and looked at Yuan Qingling strangely. Did you hear it right? The abbot master actually called the princess a senior?
Yuan Qingling once wrote to the abbot, but there was no reply from the abbot. Now, it was time to ask.
Sandalwood was lit in the room, which was quiet and soothing. Yuan Qingling sat with him, feeling relaxed.
This feeling should be the hometown complex.
Although, there is a gap of two to three hundred years between them.
Yuan Qingling was really curious, "You just said that my medicine is backward. I wonder how medicine has developed in your era? Has cancer been conquered?"
"If we overcome it, medicine will develop rapidly in the future."
Yuan Qingling was very pleased, "I've conquered cancer, that's great, that's great."
Whether it is a doctor or a person engaged in medical research and development, this is really exciting news.
Back to the subject, "I wrote to the abbot before, can I ask the abbot to perform a caesarean section for me when I give birth? If the abbot is willing, then I will invite the abbot to the palace for the reason of asking the abbot to pray before giving birth."
The abbot asked: "Are you planning to perform this caesarean section casually in a room in the palace?"
"I will build a closed operating room in advance and clean and disinfect it every other day. The scalpels and other instruments will also be disinfected."