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Chapter 257: Chunxiang's decision to save her life

Several palace guards who were patrolling not far away ran over after hearing the shouting. They were very surprised to find this situation. Some of them went to chase the murderer, and the rest helped An Ge up.

"Hurry, hurry, send it to the Imperial Hospital and find the imperial doctor."

A guard ordered, and several people hurriedly lifted Ange and ran towards the Taiyuan Hospital. Ange was seriously injured and would be delayed in returning to Yayuan.

An Ge was carried away. Chu Qiao was still squatting on the spot, sitting on the ground. He couldn't stand up anymore. He looked at the blood on the ground in horror. Will An Ge die? The sharp knife stabbed him deeply.

There was also a lot of blood.

"Chunxiang!"

Chong Ximo's shout came over, and Chu Qiao raised her head and saw him running out of the Moon Gate to the west. In an instant, Chu Qiao choked up and burst into tears.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Why is there so much blood..."

When Chong Ximo saw Chu Qiao's hands covered with blood, he immediately rushed over and grabbed her hand.

"I heard from the guards that there were assassins. Where were you injured? How many times have you been injured? Why didn't you take precautions?"

Chong Ximo was very angry and reprimanded Chu Qiao, but he also understood the actual situation. Chu Qiao was just a weak woman. If someone really wanted to kill her, she would be unable to fight back.

It's all his fault. He shouldn't have turned around and left just because of An Ge's appearance. If he was here, this situation wouldn't have happened.

"Let me see..."

Chong Ximo looked down at Chu Qiao's body and wanted to know where the blood came from. He had to stop the bleeding first.

Seeing Chong Ximo's nervous look, Chu Qiao felt even more sad, her lips trembled slightly, she looked straight at him and said suddenly.

"This is not mine, it's his, An Ge's!" Chu Qiao almost screamed the last three words. She was not injured. It was An Ge who blocked the knife for her.

"Ange?"

Chong Ximo was stunned for a moment and slowly let go of Chu Qiao's hand. Only then did he realize that Chu Qiao was not injured, just stained with blood.

"The man stabbed him with a knife..."

Chu Qiao didn't know what she wanted to express, she was accusing like a child. The man originally wanted to kill her, but An Ge stood in front of her, otherwise she would be the one bleeding now.

In Chu Qiao's eyes, Chong Ximo is almost an omnipotent person. Her sincere voice and eyes seem to be expecting him to find a way to reverse what happened, but Chu Qiao knows that Chong Ximo is

Man is not a god, he can't do it, and his life is at stake.

"Ange?"

Chong Ximo frowned, stretched out his hand, and pulled Chu Qiao up: "Is he seriously injured? Come on, take me to see him."

It wasn't that Chu Qiao didn't want to go and see, but the situation just now made her unable to stand up. As a doctor, this was the biggest taboo, but unfortunately, facing An Ge's blood, she was at a loss.

After standing up, his weak condition improved a lot. Chu Qiao became more and more worried about An Ge's current condition. If he was not treated in time, he would die.

But just when Chong Ximo pulled Chu Qiao to turn around and go to the Imperial Hospital, a eunuch hurried over in a panic, shouting as he walked.

"Master Chong, Master Chong, the Mongolian princess has arrived. The emperor asked you to hurry over. Why are you walking here and why are you here?"

Mongolian princess?

Yes, the astonishingly noble Mongolian princess is here. As the emperor's desired marriage partner, how could Chong Ximo not go out to greet her?

Silently, Chu Qiao pulled her arm out. She no longer needed support and could leave.

Chong Ximo's brows were furrowed and he had to stop. This was the emperor's order. No matter what happened, state affairs must be given top priority.

"Master Chong, come with me quickly, it's too late." The little eunuch urged.

"Okay, I'll go with you right now."

Chong Ximo glanced at Chu Qiao and wanted to say something, but stopped himself. He turned around and followed the little eunuch to the west.

The moment Chong Ximo turned around, Chu Qiao felt an unprecedented sense of loss. She moved numbly and walked eastward.

It seemed that she realized at this moment that Chu Qiao and Chong Ximo were from two different directions, his direction was the Mongolian princess, and her direction was An Ge.

Why should people who are destined to be opposites attract each other?

After turning around, facing the cold wind, Chu Qiao woke up. It was time for him to wake up too. He should give up long ago if he shouldn't pursue something.

Chu Qiao's steps were getting faster and faster, as fast as running. When she entered Tai Hospital, she saw many imperial doctors standing at the door of Tai Hospital's lifting room. This was the first room when entering Tai Hospital. An Ge

It must have been sent here.

The imperial doctors were very anxious, frowning and discussing.

"The bleeding has stopped, but I'm afraid there is no hope for this man."

"The knife was too deep, there was nothing we could do."

"It's really a state banquet now. I'm afraid the emperor and the empress dowager know about it and can't come over. Are we just going to watch the Thirteenth Prince die like this?"

"I'm afraid it will be too slow now just relying on the decoction."



After listening to their discussion, Chu Qiao felt like her scalp was going crazy. Is An Ge really going to die? Otherwise, how could they be so helpless?

At this time, Chu Qiao no longer cared about her identity and position. She pushed away the adults and rushed into the lifting room. Master Leng and another imperial doctor were treating the wounds. They did not have the guts to remove the knife from An Ge's abdominal cavity.

Pull it out.

Could it be that An Ge could survive with a knife like this? No doubt they were desperate about this and just hoped to maintain An Ge's life for a while longer.

An Ge will die sooner or later.

My uncle once let Chu Qiao read a book, which is China's earliest medical treatise "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic". In it, there are acupuncture and surgical treatments, such as "cutting off the gangrene" redness and blackness, and "cutting it off quickly".

Now it is no longer just one decoction but two decoctions that can save An Ge. He needs abdominal surgery and life-saving action.

"He needs abdominal surgery." Chu Qiao's trembling heart suddenly calmed down, she walked up and said firmly.

"What did you say? This...surgery?" Mr. Leng has been a royal physician in the palace for many years. Most of his time was prescribing medicines and making soups, but he never performed any surgery.

An imperial doctor surnamed Huang nodded. He had thought of this just now, but because it was related to the life of a prince, he did not have the courage to mention it. Unexpectedly, Li Chunxiang said it. In this case, he had no scruples.

"Dr. Li Chunxiang is right. It is recorded in many medical books that the current condition of the Thirteenth Prince can only be saved through surgery. Before I entered the palace, I once performed an operation on someone to remove the undescended tail, but I didn't know about this.

Can you handle the situation?"

There is no next chapter, let’s read something else first

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