Ling Ruo sighed and said: "I understand. In short, you should do your best. The Seventeenth Master is my benefactor and the benefactor of the Qing Dynasty. Neither I nor the emperor want to see him die young."
"The common people know." Rong Yuan nodded solemnly, and then he untied the gauze covering Yunli's wound, revealing the blackened and ulcerated flesh. Although Doctor Li had treated him, the spread of poison still made his wound worse.
Ling Ruo suddenly felt her clothes being pulled hard. She looked down and saw Hong Zhan, who had come with her, pulling her clothes tightly. There was a little fear in his eyes, especially when he saw Rong Yuan holding her clothes.
Using a small silver knife, he cut off the ulcerated flesh bit by bit.
Hong Zhan endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He raised his head and whispered, "Uncle Seventeen... doesn't it hurt?"
Ling Ruo sighed and said: "There is nothing we can do about the pain. If we don't cut off the ulcerated flesh, the wound will get worse and worse."
Hongzhan hesitated for a moment and said again: "Then...will he really die?"
"I don't know, and neither does Dr. Xu. We can only look at the Seventeenth Master himself. He worked hard for the Qing Dynasty, but he was plotted against like this. Hongzhan, do you really want him to die?" The last sentence, Ling,
If he said it softly, he obviously didn't want Chen and the others to hear it.
"Whether he is alive or dead, what does it have to do with me?" Hongzhan said forcefully, but his eyes kept falling on Yunli. No one knew what was going on in his head, which was much more mature than children of the same age.
Not long after Rong Yuan picked off the skin and flesh, a servant came in with the fried medicine. Rong Yuan took the medicine but did not move for a long time. Once the bowl of highly poisonous medicine was poured down, there was really no turning back.
There is no room left, life or death depends on Yunli's fate.
Mrs. Chen said nervously: "Mr. Xu, can this medicine really save Yunli?"
"This bowl is both poison and good medicine." Rong Yuan's words made Mrs. Chen frightened and uneasy. She wanted to save Yunli, but she was afraid that instead of saving her life, the bowl of medicine would kill Yunli.
"The matter has come to this, no matter how bad it is, it can get worse. Prince Guo, please take it." Ling Ruo told the truth. Yes, if you don't take the medicine, Yunli will definitely die. If you take the medicine, you still have half of your life.
Rong Yuan nodded, and together with Dr. Li, he forcefully drank the medicine, and then cut a few slices of ginseng and put them aside in case he needed it at any time.
After about half a stick of incense was touched, Yunli, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly started violently twitching, black blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and the black air on his face was more intense than before, which made people worried.
Fu Ying covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying. As for Chen and Meng, their expressions were also pale and they stared at Yunli without blinking.
This process lasted for a long time. Rong Yuan changed the pieces of ginseng held under the tongue for Yunli from time to time. It was not until the last two pieces were left that Yunli gradually calmed down. Although his eyes were still closed and his face was pale,
The dark air lingering on his face was gone.
Seeing this scene, Rong Yuan and Dr. Li both breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Yunli had survived. The amount of poison they prepared was just enough to offset the toxicity of the cantharis in Yunli's body.
Mrs. Chen was the first to ask: "Mr. Xu, is Yunli okay?"
Rong Yuan nodded and said: "Yes, it looks like Prince Guo has survived."
Mrs. Chen burst into tears of joy and kept saying, "That's good, that's good, God bless me."
Meng wiped her tears and said, "Your Majesty is fine. Mother, you can rest assured. After Your Majesty recovers, my daughter-in-law will accompany you to the temple to restore the gods, and also ask for a peace charm for Your Majesty. Do you agree?"
"Of course it's good." While Mr. Chen was talking, Rong Yuan also began to diagnose Yunli's pulse. Logically speaking, after the poison is eliminated, the pulse pattern will be fine except for being a little weaker. But Yunli's pulse pattern
Fluctuating, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it actually seems like...
When Rong Yuan's face gradually became ugly, Yunli spat out a large mouthful of black blood. The black air once again enveloped his pale cheeks, and it was thicker than before. This incident frightened everyone.
Jump.
Mrs. Chen said in a trembling voice: "Doctor Xu, didn't you say that everything is fine? Why is Yunli vomiting blood again? What on earth is going on?"
Rong Yuan retracted his hand and sighed: "It seems that the common people thought of things too simply. They used poison to fight poison. What was offset was only part of the cantharides' poison, and part of the poison was hidden in the internal organs. It had been dormant before, but now all of a sudden
It came out and wreaked havoc in the prince's body."
Ling Ruo's mind was racing, and she said: "Since the method you used on Master Qi just now is effective, hurry up and have someone prepare the medicine, so that the poison can be completely removed." Seeing that Rong Yuan didn't speak, she said again: "
If there are not enough medicinal materials, I will let Yang Hai come into the palace to get them."
Seeing that Rong Yuan was silent, Mrs. Chen urged: "Yes, Doctor Xu, you should say something. You are so startled, but you want to kill someone in a hurry?"
"Originally, it was possible, but Master Qi's body has been so weak after being used to fight poison with poison once. How can he withstand it a second time, even if he is hung with ginseng? If he uses it forcefully, it will be like sending Master Qi to death.
Go to the Gate of Hell."
"Then... what should we do?" Chen had no idea at this moment and asked in a panic.
"Now..." Under the gaze of everyone, Rong Yuan said solemnly: "There is nothing we can do now. We can only rely on the prince's own will. If he is strong enough, he will be able to survive. Otherwise..."
Mrs. Chen's legs went weak and she was half-kneeling on the ground. Ms. Meng wanted to help her up, but her hands and feet were weak and her whole body felt cold.
Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth hard and said: "Mr. Xu, your medical skills are highly praised by even the emperor. You must have a way to save Yunli. Please, please save him."
Rong Yuan said helplessly: "Old madam, if there is a way, the common people will not stand like this now. There is really... no way."
"No, no!" Mrs. Chen murmured, and then her voice suddenly became sharp, "I don't care what method you use, but you must save Yunli. He cannot die, absolutely cannot die!"
"Old madam, please don't get excited. I believe that Master Qi will be able to survive." Her words made Mrs. Chen calm down a little, but there was still a deep fear in her eyes.
She is really afraid that something will happen to Yunli. If this is true, not only will Prince Guo's palace fall, but she will also have no support for the rest of her life. If Yunli wants to live, she must live.
Yunli was trembling on the bed, and black blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. The blackness on his face alternated between thick and thin, which was shocking. Every piece of ginseng taken out of his mouth was stained with blood.