Five hundred and ninetieth IX Injury is intractable
Nala's body swayed, his face turned from white to green, his red lips lost all color, and he said with difficulty: "Mr. Qi, please don't joke with me. How is he, Your Majesty?"
Nian, who was originally in a trance and grieved because of the words of Imperial Physician Qi, felt as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw after hearing Nala's words. With the last glimmer of hope, Nian trembled: "Yes, Imperial Physician Qi, stop talking nonsense, hurry up.
Tell us the truth."
In the past, Nian was the most dissatisfied with Nala and opposed her in everything, but this time she had no such thoughts. Nian's only thought was to hope that Yinzhen was safe.
Doctor Qi smiled bitterly and said: "The Queen, the Imperial Concubine, even if I borrow the courage of ten or eight of the ministers, I don't dare to joke at this time. Your Majesty, he is indeed seriously injured this time, I'm afraid..."
Although Doctor Qi didn't say what he said next, no one present was stupid, and they all understood the unspeakable meaning.
As if being struck by lightning, Nala took a few steps back, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence. Nian was even more unbearable than her, she was paralyzed on the palace man's body, and her hands were tight
Covering her lips, she couldn't believe that all of this was true.
Everyone's heart was filled with grief. Yunhu stepped forward and suppressed his sobs and said: "Physician Qi, you are the president of the hospital and the national leader of our Qing Dynasty. I beg you to save the emperor. The Qing Dynasty cannot live without the emperor. I am here to help you."
You kneeled down."
As he said this, he actually bent his knees to kneel down. How could Dr. Qi dare to let him kneel down? He quickly supported him and repeatedly said: "Your Majesty, I can't do it, I can't do it!" After finally persuading Yunhu, Dr. Qi sighed heavily and said
"To be honest with the prince, I have tried my best, but my medical skills are poor. I can only prevent the emperor's injury from getting worse. As for getting better... it is really beyond human power."
Yun? didn't understand what he meant, so he touched his head and said angrily: "Mr. Qi, please stop being so pretentious. What will happen to the emperor? Quickly tell us, so that we don't have to guess here."
Doctor Qi looked around at everyone, shook his head and said: "Well, well, the emperor's condition is critical. Although the bleeding has been stopped now, his head has been severely concussed and his skull is cracked, so the best situation now is not to worsen.
In other words, the emperor will remain in a coma. If the wound becomes infected, other illnesses develop, or something unexpected happens, it will be difficult to say."
What he meant by "difficult to say" was nothing more than death, but when it came to the current emperor, Qi Taiyi did not dare to say this word easily.
"Ugh..." I don't know who couldn't help crying first, which sounded particularly harsh in the deathly silent Yangxin Hall. Before others could cry, a cold light had already hit that person's face, and then fell on
On the ground, when he looked closely, he saw an emerald ring.
When Dai Jia heard that Doctor Qi said that Yinzhen could not be saved, she felt unbearable grief and couldn't help but cry. Unexpectedly, as soon as she cried, she was hit in the face by something. Before she could say anything, she felt cold all over her body.
The figure had appeared in front of her, but it was Ling Ruo, whose face was ashen and ugly.
Ling Ruo has always given the impression of Dai Jia and others that she is gentle and elegant. She has never seen her look so cold to the bone, especially when there is still a trace of blood from the bite of Si Xi's arm in the corner of her mouth.
Before she could speak, Dai Jia was frightened.
"Your Majesty is still lying in there. Why are you crying? You won't bring any bad luck! Just shut your mouth. If you dare to cry again, I'll see if I don't touch your mouth!"
Ling Ruo is a concubine and Dai Jia is a concubine. There is nothing wrong with Ling Ruo reprimanding Dai Jia, but the queen is here and Nian Guifei is also there. They are both the master and the assistant in charge of the harem. Even if Dai Jia really has something wrong, she should
It was only they who reprimanded him verbally. Ling Ruo was undoubtedly acting like a sniper.
However, Ling Ruo would never care about this at this moment. She only knew that Dai Jia's crying made her very upset, and she wanted Dai Jia to shut up and stop her from howling.
Yinzhen is still alive and not dead yet. No one is allowed to cry. She will slap anyone in the face who dares to cry!
After reprimanding Mrs. Dai Jia, Ling Ruo turned around mechanically and walked step by step to the Imperial Physician Qi, "I want to see the Emperor."
Doctor Qi took a step aside and sighed: "If you want to go in, you can go in, but the emperor is unconscious and won't know anything."
Ling Ruo ignored him and just walked towards the inner hall step by step. There was nothing on her feet, but she felt like she was bound by shackles weighing a thousand kilograms. Every step she took was extremely difficult.
At this time, Hongshi finally arrived. After taking a few breaths, he saluted Nala and said, "Empress, how is Emperor Ama?"
As soon as Nara saw him, he was filled with anger. If there weren't so many people here, he would have to give Hongshi a good scolding. He pinched his subordinate Jade's arm to calm down his anger and said coldly: "Your emperor's situation is very bad."
Okay, the imperial doctor said that the head injury cannot be cured, so please follow me in quickly to have a look."
When Hongshi heard this, he became anxious and quickly helped Nala to go to the inner hall. Nian had already followed Ling Ruo in just now, and the other concubines also followed Nala in.
Entering the inner hall, they saw Yinzhen lying on the bed. The wound on his head had been wrapped with gauze, but the scarlet red color still appeared ferociously on the gauze.
Yunxiang stood nearby with red eyes, and when he saw Nala and others coming in, he saluted silently.
Regardless of whether one has feelings for Yinzhen or not, at this moment, seeing Yinzhen lying on the bed and not knowing whether he is alive or dead, everyone feels sad. Naturally, what I feel more sad about is not Yinzhen’s life and death, but my own future. If
If Yinzhen is said to be a towering tree, then they are the vines attached to the tree. When the tree grows, it will live, and when the tree dies, it will die.
If, this time, Yinzhen fails to survive, then what will they do, move into Kangshou Palace like the late emperor's concubines, and then spend their lives in the long lonely and hopeless night?
When I think of that ending, I want to cry for no reason, but when I see the figure standing in the front, I hold back the tears that have reached my lips. Dai Jia's lesson is still in front of me, and they may not
Afraid of Ling Ruo but unwilling to offend Concubine Xi who was already on the verge of collapse, no one knew what crazy behavior she would do in this situation.
"Huang Ama!" Hongshi cried out sadly, crawled to the bedside on his knees, and called over and over again, but Yinzhen didn't even respond at all, and kept ringing quietly, except for the fact that his chest was still heaving under the brocade quilt.
, almost thought...
Nala raised his head and tried his best to push back the tears in his eyes. He turned to Doctor Qi who followed him and said, "Doctor Qi, do you really have no idea of a solution?"