Hongli's eyes were full of endless sorrow and pain, and the hand holding Hu's hand was trembling, "You know, it's not that Dr. Xu can't save, but that...it can't be saved, Yunyi, you and Yongxuan
Isn't it?"
Mrs. Hu forcefully broke away Hongli's hand and said sharply: "With Yongxuan, can we not care about Yongxuan's life? No, I can't do it. I want both of them to be well, and no one can do it."
Something happened."
"I am not willing, but..." Hongli said, holding back the sourness in his eyes: "Yong Jing is destined to have this disaster. No matter how good Dr. Xu's medical skills are, he can't change God's will!"
"I don't care!" Mrs. Hu gritted her teeth and said, "Anyway, what's wrong with Yong Yong? If I want to be buried with these quack doctors, no one can escape."
At this time, Sixi walked in quickly, not caring about breathing, walked to Hongli's side, and whispered: "Your Majesty, the Queen is safe and sound."
Hearing these words, a stone hanging on Hongli's chest fell to the ground. Yongyi was already like this. If anything happened to Xianyue and the child in her belly, even he couldn't bear it.
Hongli focused all his attention on the grief-stricken Mrs. Hu, and said in a painful voice: "Yunyi, you know in your heart that you cannot blame Dr. Xu and others for this matter, so why should you..."
"I don't care!" Mrs. Hu interrupted him excitedly. "I don't care, I don't care. In short, if they can't save Yong Jing, they will die. They all deserve to die!"
Hongli closed his eyes and said to Rong Yuan and others: "You all should step aside first."
"Don't leave!" Mrs. Hu said with a crazy expression: "Pull them all down and take heavy responsibility. When Yongyi is fine again, let them go!"
Hongli grabbed Mrs. Hu, ignored her screams and struggles, and signaled Rong Yuan and others to leave. After the door was closed, Hongli sighed in sorrow and said, "So what if you kill them all?
Will Yongying be fine? Will he recover? No, on the contrary, what you do will only deepen Yongyong's sins and cause him to bear more than a dozen lives for no reason."
"So I have to watch Yong Yan die?" Mrs. Hu shook her head with tears streaming down her face and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it!"
Hongli hugged her trembling shoulders, stared at Yongyi who was sobbing on the bed with his eyes closed, and said in a low voice: "I hope God will show mercy and Xu Yongyi will do a miracle so that he can continue to be by your knees. Even if... it's true...
No, at least... we will accompany him through the last part of the journey."
While Mrs. Hu was weeping silently, a voice suddenly came from the bed, "Eniang...Eniang..."
Mrs. Hu quickly wiped away the tears on her face, walked to the bed and looked at Yong Yue who opened her eyes and said, "Mother is here, are you feeling better?"
"My son, it hurts." As he said this, Yongyi shed tears in grievance. Seeing him like this, Mrs. Hu couldn't bear it. She quickly turned her back and wiped away the tears. Hongli held back the pain in his throat.
He said sourly: "Yongjue, do you remember what Huang Ama said to you? As a man, you can bleed, but you must not shed tears."
"I remember." Yongying bit his dry lips and said sadly, "But I feel really uncomfortable."
"The imperial doctor is already prescribing medicine. You will get better soon. Just bear with it for a while." Hongli spent a lot of effort before he could force himself to smile a less ugly smile.
"Yes." Yongying responded, wiped away his tears and said, "I don't cry." As he said that, he looked around. Hu stopped crying and choked up: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking for Zhu Bajie. I remember that Xiao Dizi did a lot, as well as Tang Seng and Sun Wukong. Why are they missing?"
"You didn't want it just now, so you took it all off. E Niang asked Xiao Dizi to do it again." After hearing what Hu said, a smile appeared on Yong Jing's dry little face, "Well, I want you to be very careful."
Big, big Sun Wukong, and make the same one for Yongxuan." The two brothers were born at the same time, and they have a very good relationship. They have never had any quarrels since they were young.
"Okay, as long as you like it, E Niang will give you anything." Mrs. Hu tried her best to hold back her tears and said to Qiu Ju, "Go quickly and let Xiao Dizi prepare it and send it to you quickly."
Seeing Yongjue frowning tightly, Mrs. Hu felt distressed and forgot what the imperial doctor had said. She reached out to touch his cheek, but as soon as her fingers touched, the latter screamed: "It hurts! It hurts!"
Upon hearing this, Ms. Hu realized her carelessness and quickly retracted her hand. However, Yongying's pain did not stop there. He kept rolling on the bed and even scratched his own cheek, which was covered with blood stains, which frightened Ms. Hu.
It's broken and I don't know what to do.
Hongli was still calm and quickly called Rong Yuan to come in. Upon seeing this, the latter immediately ordered Li Si and Qiu Ju to hold Yong Xun down. He took out the silver needle and quickly pricked Yong Xun's body. After a while, Yong Xun screamed in pain.
He went down, his expression slightly relaxed, and after Li Si and the others tentatively let go of their hands, they did not scratch their faces again.
Seeing Rong Yuan accept the silver needle, Hongli quickly asked: "The imperial concubine just touched Yong Yue a little bit, why was he in such pain?"
Rong Yuan lowered his head and said: "Brother Ninth has accumulated a lot of sweat under his body surface but cannot dissipate it. In this case, any contact will cause him extreme pain. Therefore, please the emperor and the empress do not touch Brother Ninth as much as possible."
"Can't you always..." Before Mr. Hu could finish his words, a burst of rapid breathing suddenly came to his ears, like a bellows. It was Yongjue. His little face turned red and there was a stick on his neck.
The blue tendons are shocking.
"Oops!" Rong Yuan exclaimed, hurriedly took out the silver needle that he had just put away, and applied the needle to Yongyun again. But this time, the effect was not as good as before. It only relieved it, and Yongyuan's breathing was still rapid.
Can't even speak.
Mrs. Hu said anxiously: "What happened to Yong Yue? What happened to him?"
Rong Yuan sighed heavily, lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty and your Majesty, please spend as much time as possible with Brother Nine. I'm afraid he... won't be able to survive the sunset."
"No!" Hu's voice was so sharp that it seemed to cut through everyone's eardrums. Although she already knew that it would be such a result, she still couldn't believe it, let alone accept it.
Hongli said sadly: "I have heard of cold and fever diseases. Although there are cases of death, it has never been said to be so fast. Doctor Xu, you...did you make a wrong diagnosis?"
Rong Yuan said helplessly: "Your Majesty, ordinary cold and fever diseases will not be so rapid, but the nine elder brothers have several symptoms. If it were not for the vitality of ginseng, I might not even be able to make it through noon."
Hongli staggered and took a step back. As for Mrs. Hu, she fell to the ground unbearably, crying sadly, "What on earth did I do wrong? God wants to treat me like this. Yongying, he is just a person."
Why do children who don’t even know need to suffer such pain? Why?”