"Yan Hao, Yan Hao, what's wrong with you?" She ran over quickly, regardless of whether she was injured or not.
At this time, the man on the bed collapsed, his face flushed and his breathing was very rapid. He was lying quietly. If it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest, it would really make people think that he was dead. When Qi You'er's hand was in a state of vain, he would have thought that he was dead.
When she touched his face, her hands suddenly felt ache.
"God, why is it so hot?" Her hands went up again. It was almost forty degrees. If it continued to burn, he would have to burn it to an idiot.
"Come, come, come, come, come, Tingyu, Tinglan..." She forced herself to calm down. In fact, she was already the four gods, so she could only call other people first, and soon, the whole thing was
The mansion was busy, and the lights that were turned off were lit again, and there were people coming and going in the mansion. The doctor asked the doctor and the medicine,
Qi You'er stood on the side, leaning against the cabinet on the side. She had been standing there since so many people came, staring blankly at the doctor Tingyu had found from somewhere, but even the imperial physician had.
Since these doctors are still dressed in disheveled clothes, they probably dug out the person from the bed.
"How is it?" Tinglan was so anxious that he didn't know how many times he asked, damn, can he not touch his beard, can he not shake his head, can he be cured first, it's all burned like this, they
Do you want their unparalleled young master to become an idiot?
The doctor finally touched his beard and stood up. Xiang Tingyu bowed, "The prime minister is so tired, and the wind and cold are in his body, which leads to a severe wind and cold..."
The doctor still had to continue talking. The blue veins on Tinglan's forehead had already burst. Before he could say anything, Tingyu stretched out a hand and picked up the old doctor's collar, "Don't talk nonsense, prescribe medicine,
Zhi, if there is any accident in the Prime Minister, you can wait to be buried with him."
Sweat oozing out of the old doctor's forehead, and he almost fainted because he was so scared that the imperial physicians could calm down. After all, there were more big scenes. Soon several prescriptions came out. Tinglan took a look at this and then
Look at "That, which one should I choose, so many pictures."
"Do you want to cook together for the young master?"
Ting Yu looked at the prescriptions one by one, and then handed them to the imperial physician at one time, "Please trouble you, Imperial Physician Qin."
"Don't dare," Doctor Qin hurriedly took the prescriptions and discussed with the other doctors for a while. They didn't dare to delay any longer. In a short while, a bowl of black medicine was brought up, and then
It was for Yan Hao to enter. At this time, Yan Hao might have been a little unconscious. He couldn't take any medicine at all. He took three or four bowls in a row, and he might have only one bowl in his mouth.
The imperial physician took out the silver needle again, and Yan Hao was almost becoming a hedgehog, but this was not the most important thing.
"Sir," the Imperial Doctor Qin stood up, his expression still couldn't relax. "The Prime Minister was so dangerous that he found it early, otherwise if he had a fever tomorrow, he would be stupid even if he didn't die. However, if this fever was done, it would be
If you can't retreat, it will still be dangerous, so you must reduce the heat on the prime minister tonight."
Tingyu looked at Qi You'er with a calm face. For some reason, he always felt that there was something special about Qi You'er. She was very smart and had a lot of opinions. The most important thing was that although she didn't understand poetry.
Si, who doesn't know the music, even the words are ugly, but she knows things that others don't know.
The gathering points inside Qi You'er's eyes finally gathered some. She stood up straight, then walked over, put her hand on Yan Hao's forehead, and those who had taken medicine and used golden needles, the heat only decreased.
One point, but it was probably above 38 degrees. She touched her forehead again, and it was indeed very hot.
"Tinglan, help me prepare some wine, the more intense the better," she tightened the quilt for Yan Hao and ordered Tinglan beside her.
"Wine, why do you need to drink? Do you want to drink?" Tinglan was confused. The young master was like this. Why? Does she still have the leisure to drink now?
"Go quickly, I'm useful," Qi You'er didn't have time to explain so much to him now. If he burned it, a smart prime minister would become a little fool.
Tinglan was still puzzled, but he still went out to find a drink.
Not long after, he came back, carrying a jar of strong wine in his hand.
"Be careful, the wine is very strong, I guess you will get drunk with just one drop," he gave the wine to Qi Youer with concern, and told him for a long time that the young master was sick and they were already in vain. If another alcoholic was added,
Do they still want to live?
Qi You'er opened the jar and suddenly a strong smell of alcohol came out. She smelled it and estimated that the alcohol inside was evaporated. Alcohol could evaporate and could also take away some heat during the evaporation process.
.
There is no good cooling method now, so she can only try it.
"Tingyu, help me take off Yan Hao's clothes."
When Tinglan heard that he was going to take off their young master's clothes, he quickly blocked Yan Hao and stretched out his hand, "Qi You'er!" He was about to explode in an instant, "Our young master is not dead yet.
, Are you so eager to change our young master's clothes to mourn?"
Qi Youer pulled his hand away. He said so much. She looked at Tingyu, with a hint of firmness and request in her eyes. She hoped Tingyu could understand that Tinglan was really too unreliable.
Ting Yu put down his hand and walked over with big strides.
"Brother, I don't allow anything you want to do," Tinglan quickly blocked Tingyu. He would fight with anyone who dared to bury their son.
"Get out of the way," Tingyu narrowed his eyes, his dark face became even more icy.
"I won't," Tinglan still blocked.
Tingyu stretched out his hand directly, then picked up his younger brother's collar and threw it out the door.
Then he stood on the edge of the collapse and untied Yan Hao's clothes
"I don't know what you use, nor do I know what your intention is, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I'm willing to believe you."
Qi You'er bit his lip hard, then stepped forward and placed the wine on the edge. Yan Hao's whole body was red. This was the first time Qi You'er saw a man's body, but he was not strong.
Yes, he was still wearing a mid-clothing, but even so, for women of this era, seeing these is already shocking enough.
"What should I do now?" Ting Yu turned around and asked Qi You'er seriously.
Qi Youer brought the wine, "This is a method in my hometown. Apply the wine to his limbs, palms, soles of feet and armpits to lower the temperature. Now we have no other method, so we can only try it.
," She stepped forward, the wine in her hand had reached Tingyu's hand, and then the curtain suddenly pulled up, blocking all Qi You'er's vision.
"Miss Qi, you should just stand outside and Tingyu comes, so as not to ruin the girl's reputation."