1616 This knife, you can understand it but not learn it
Blood, dark and thick blood spat out from the Eighth Prince's mouth. The color of the blood was not what a normal person should have at all, but it was not unusual for everyone.
The eighth prince was poisoned, and it was normal for him to bleed like this, but...
In addition to the corners of the mouth, there was blood coming out of the corners of the eyes, nostrils, and both ears. It was like what people often say is bleeding from seven holes.
The Eighth Prince wouldn't bleed to death from his seven holes, would he?
At this moment, everyone's hearts were aroused. They were not worried about the life or death of the Eighth Prince, they were more worried that Guo Baoji and the Valley Master failed to attract the Gu insects.
Only Concubine Xie Huang, among so many people, was the only one who was really worried about the Eighth Prince. Concubine Xie's eyes were wide open and she bit her lips to prevent herself from crying. Her palms were all pinched, and her body kept stopping.
Trembling.
Concubine Xie Huang was afraid, very afraid that her Xiaoba would die like this, in front of her.
"Xiaoba..." Concubine Xie's voice was so low that only she could hear it.
Contrary to Concubine Xie, as the father of the eighth prince, the emperor only had brilliance in his eyes when he saw this scene.
He was exactly the same as the Eighth Prince when the poison poisoned him before. The Eighth Prince's situation should be that the poison poison was activated, but he didn't know what the next step would be, what would these two miracle doctors do?
Is it the same as the imperial doctor's, to stop the bleeding?
As a result, contrary to the expectations of the emperor and the imperial doctors, Guo Baoji did not stop the bleeding, but took out three black boneless soft worms from the box and placed them on the eighth prince's face.
These three soft worms were boneless and crawled slowly on the Eighth Prince's face. The dark blood wherever they went disappeared, and the Eighth Prince's face returned to its original color.
"Is this a blood-sucking worm?" an imperial physician asked in a low voice. No surprise, his question received no response.
Although the three blood-sucking worms looked small, they were extremely fast. In a short time, they sucked all the blood from the Eighth Prince's face. Just when they were about to suck more, Guo Baoji took a silver needle and dipped it in.
The powder pricked them.
The three black insects instantly became stiff, and Feng Qingchen quickly took them off and threw them into a porcelain product.
Everyone vaguely heard a sneer, but the sound was too small and too fast, so they were not sure, so they just thought they heard it wrong.
The Eighth Prince was still crying. Apart from Concubine Xie, no one seemed to pay attention to his cries. Even Feng Qingchen turned a blind eye.
It's not that Feng Qingchen is hard-hearted, but that the Eighth Prince can't be coaxed at all. Even an adult can't bear the pain of a poison attack, let alone such a child.
It's a good thing that the Eighth Prince can cry. At least it means that the Eighth Prince still has breath and will not die in a short time.
After the dark blood was sucked away, everyone saw that the Eighth Prince's stomach was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, Feng Qingchen poured a bowl of medicine into the Eighth Prince's stomach.
From a distance, everyone could smell the strong smell of medicine. They knew without thinking that this medicine was extremely unpleasant to drink, but the eighth prince drank it without missing a drop.
As the medicine was taken down, the Eighth Prince's cries gradually subsided, his hands and body no longer twisted, and he leaned obediently in Feng Qingchen's arms with an innocent look on his face...
Seeing that the Eighth Prince looked calm and showed no pain, Concubine Xie breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed her hands slightly, and her eyes became a little brighter.
Her little eight will definitely survive.
Feng Qingchen took the time to glance at Concubine Xie, and saw that Concubine Xie was sitting on the ground like a madman with her eyes distracted, and she shook her head gently.
The terrible treatment has not yet begun, and the Eighth Prince and Concubine Xie still have to endure...
After a stick of incense, the eighth prince fell asleep in Feng Qingchen's arms. The owner of the valley checked last time and glanced at Guo Baoji. Guo Baoji stepped forward and took off the golden needle. Feng Qingchen turned around and put the eighth prince on the bed.
In the water.
The water temperature is still a bit high, at least at this time, it is definitely not comfortable to soak in the water. The eighth prince struggled as soon as he entered the water, but how could he fight against the adults with his little strength?
Feng Qingchen stuck his hands under the Eighth Prince's armpits and pushed him into the water. Whether the Eighth Prince was comfortable or not was not an issue that needed to be considered now.
The voodoo is in the eighth prince's body. If the eighth prince is comfortable, the voodoo will also be comfortable. The process of luring the voodoo out will never be comfortable. An environment that is too comfortable will only make the voodoo immobile.
Guo Baoji took out a porcelain bottle from the box, removed the stopper and poured the liquid inside into the water.
Bang... The contents of the porcelain bottle fell into the water, and the full bucket of water instantly turned black and kept shaking.
"What is that?" The imperial doctor craned his neck to look inside, but he couldn't see why.
Feng Qingchen was close, so she could see it most clearly.
The black things in the water are not medicines, but bugs. Densely packed bugs are floating on the surface of the water. This picture is really not good to look at.
At this time, the Eighth Prince in the water cried again, and his belly shrank and bulged. The bulging part was changing at any time, and was slowly rising...
The area around the heart swelled up, and then moved up a little, little by little, until it reached the throat...
At this time, the Valley Master suddenly stepped forward, pressed the Eighth Prince's forehead, and asked him to lean back and expose his neck.
Everyone could clearly see that the Eighth Prince's throat was bulging. Even Concubine Xie, who didn't understand at all, knew that the bulging thing must be a Gu insect.
Everyone didn't blink, hoping that the Gu insect would go up again and jump out of the prince's mouth.
In fact, this is impossible. Corpse-eating Gu is very sensitive to the outside breath. It will never jump out of its mouth. If it senses that the breath is wrong, it will only quickly retract. Next time, it will lure it out.
If you come out, it will be even harder.
So... Guo Baoji wouldn't give it a chance. When the poison came to his throat, Guo Baoji's eyes instantly became sharp. He didn't look like a doctor, but like a killer.
At some point, Guo Baoji had a sharp dagger in his hand. The moment the eighth prince's throat bulged, Guo Baoji suddenly raised the knife and slashed towards the eighth prince's throat...
With a pop, the Eighth Prince's cries stopped, and the blood red arced across the air, making everyone's eyes widen.
This, this is killing...
"Ah...Xiaoba." Concubine Xie Huang gave a cry of grief and fainted.
The emperor staggered and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
But Feng Qingchen and the others remained unmoved. Feng Qingchen quickly carried the eighth prince out, while the Valley Master took a medicine bottle and sprinkled it on the eighth prince's wound. The bleeding stopped quickly.
Guo Baoji stood on one side, showing a weak smile.
"Old Guo, are you okay?" The owner of the valley stepped forward and gave Guo Baoji a hand. He took out a bottle from his waist and threw it to Guo Baoji: "Take one pill."
"It's okay." Guo Baoji responded weakly, his hand holding the knife loosened, and the dagger fell to the ground with a snap.
Everyone was startled. After coming back to their senses, they looked at each other one by one. They wanted to step forward but did not dare to step forward. They saw Feng Qingchen bandaging the wounds of the Eighth Prince and looking at the Eighth Prince again.
The prince had an needle stuck in his butt, and everyone was puzzled: Could it be that the eighth prince was not dead?
All the imperial doctors were extremely curious and looked at the emperor in unison, hoping that the emperor would come forward and ask questions to answer their doubts.
The emperor hesitated for a moment but did not come forward to disturb him. He just stood aside and watched. The eunuch who was with him took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the emperor's sweat.
After taking the pills into his stomach and adjusting his breathing for a while, Guo Baoji could barely stand still. He took a breath and asked, "How is the Eighth Prince?"
Everyone stretched their necks and looked at Feng Qingchen expectantly. They also wanted to know this question...