Doctor Fang lowered his head and said, "To the Queen Mother, it is indeed toxemia caused by explosive smallpox."
Ling Ruo managed to calm down and said: "Then...is there any way to cure it?"
"Fortunately, the imperial concubine discovered it early and can still control it with medicinal stones. If the poisonous blood spreads throughout the body, the medicinal stones will be ineffective. Just now, Wei Chen has injected the seventh elder brother, and now he can just prescribe the medicine to decoct it and take it.
"
Ling Ruo quickly ordered them to go down and prescribe medicine, and then looked at Mingyu who was in a daze, and sighed secretly: "Doctor Fang also said just now that medicine can cure the disease. Queen, don't be too nervous. Yong Cong is so well-behaved, he will definitely not
He left you and his Emperor Mama behind and left alone."
Mingyu nodded frantically, looking in the direction of the main hall, hoping to hear the news that Yong Cong was safe and sound as soon as possible.
Time passed bit by bit. After receiving the imperial examination, Hongli hurried to Kunning Palace. Unexpectedly, he heard such bad news as soon as he entered. After comforting Mingyu, he went in to see Yong Ning Palace.
Cong, he was frightened when he saw Yong Cong
Jumping, I saw that Yong Cong's exposed skin was full of purple-red spots, and they were very large. One even covered half of Yong Cong's face. Yong Cong looked very uncomfortable and kept moaning. His hands kept
He was held tightly by the palace people.
"Physician Zhou, can Yong Cong cure him?" Faced with Hongli's inquiry, Zhou Minghua was silent for a long time and said: "Your Majesty, smallpox is difficult to cure, let alone explosive smallpox, Wei Chen... it's true...
Not sure." Doctor Fang, who was beside him, said nothing, obviously having the same thought.
Hongli's face turned pale and he said: "According to what you say, Yong Cong is hopeless?"
"Wei Chen will do his best, but in the end it still depends on whether the seventh prince himself has the super perseverance to survive this test." Before Zhou Minghua finished speaking, Hongli said in a cold voice: "I don't want to listen to this.
, I just ask you, is there still 30% hope now?"
Zhou Minghua said solemnly: "Your Majesty, now... there is only 10% hope left!"
"One percent..." Hongli murmured and repeated this word, his body swaying, and Sixi looked at him nervously, fearing that he would fall.
Hongli held on to the handle of the bed and said with difficulty: "Is it really... only 10%?"
Doctor Fang said helplessly: "Your Majesty, explosive smallpox is far more terrifying than ordinary smallpox. It is not easy to have even 10% hope."
Hongli's throat felt dry, and he turned to look at Yong Cong, whose lips were dry and cracked. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes from time to time, making him look indescribably pitiful.
Hongli forced himself to look away and choked up: "I don't care what methods you use, but you must save Yong Cong and not let anything happen to him."
Just when Zhou Minghua and Zhou Minghua looked at each other and didn't know how to answer, the palace servant said in shock: "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Fang, Seventh Brother is bleeding!"
Everyone was startled and quickly looked at Yong Cong, and saw a wisp of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and Yong Cong's expression was extremely painful, and his whole body was trembling.
Even in the face of life and death and the pressure of courtiers, Hongli never panicked. At this moment, he really felt the feeling of fear, which was exactly the same as when Yonglian and Changle left him. "He... what's wrong with him?"
?”
The two doctors, Fang, didn't care to answer, and immediately came forward to check. They carefully avoided the blood around Yong Cong's mouth. Now Yong Cong's blood contained the most terrible smallpox virus. People who had not been vaccinated with pox or had smallpox,
Never dare to touch it.
After the acupuncture was administered again, Doctor Fang's face turned even uglier than before, "Seventh Brother's condition is getting worse, and the entire course of the disease should last only three or four days."
Hongli nodded, not knowing how to ask, because he knew that the answer he would get would definitely not be a good answer. He was obviously feeling extremely heavy, but after going out, he still had to pretend to be nonchalant and comfort Ling Ruo and Ming.
Jade.
Knowing his son, Mo Ruomu, Ling Ruo couldn't tell what Hongli was thinking. He sighed secretly and said, "Emperor, you haven't slept all night. You must be very tired. Go back and take a nap and come back later."
"My son can still hold on, Huang Eniang..." Before Hongli finished speaking, he heard Ling Ruo say: "You can hold on for two days in one day, but what about three and four days? Emperor, you are the emperor, the world
All people are your descendants, and no one can care about themselves, except you, do you understand?"
Hongli lowered his eyes and said nothing. After a while, a low voice came out, "Yes, my son is resigning."
Ling Ruo nodded slightly, glanced at Mingyu, and said to Xianyue: "Concubine, please accompany the emperor back."
Xianyue responded and accompanied Hongli to leave Kunning Palace. On the way back to Yangxin Palace, Hongli didn't say a word; he walked so fast that Xianyue almost had to run in small steps to catch up with him.
pace.
After entering the Yangxin Hall, Hongli remained silent and sat in the chair without knowing what he was thinking. Xianyue did not disturb him and just stayed with him quietly. When she saw Sixi coming in with tea, she accepted
After tea, I handed it to Hongli in person
On his hand, he said: "Your Majesty, please take a sip of tea, and then..." Before she could finish speaking, Hongli had already snatched the teacup and threw it against the door with great force. With a "clang", it was immediately smashed to pieces.
The people waiting in the palace were so frightened that they quickly knelt on the ground.
Xianyue composed herself and said to Hongli, who looked in pain: "I can understand the emperor's mood, you..."
Hongli said sternly: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything at all."
"I know that you love Brother Seventh, and you know what smallpox means, but Huang'e Niang is right, you have to take care of yourself." At this point, she slowed down and said, "You have been here for two days.
I haven’t closed my eyes all night, I won’t be able to stand it if I continue like this, maybe when I wake up, Brother Seventh’s condition will get better!”
"You don't understand... you don't understand..." Hongli kept repeating these two words while stroking his forehead, and then he said: "Go out, I want to be alone for a while!"
"Your Majesty..." Xianyue was about to persuade again, but Hongli said sternly: "I'm telling you to get out, do you hear me?"
It had been a long time since Hongli had been so angry in front of her. Xianyue didn't dare to say any more. She knelt down and prepared to leave according to his words. Just as she walked to the door, she heard people behind her fleeing under forcible suppression.
When she came out choked with sobs, she hesitated for a moment, turned back to Hongli, who was covering his face, squatted down and whispered softly: "Brother Seven will get better, don't worry so much!"
Hongli slowly let go of his hands, and there were a few traces of liquid slipping on his face. Seeing this, Xianyue said again: "Everything will be fine, as long as you get through this, the imperial doctor said,
Brother Qi has a 30% chance, I believe he can survive."
"Thirty percent..." Hongli chuckled and said, "You are wrong, it's not 30%, it's 10%!"