When the emperor arrived, Yunlong Xuanyu had already woken up. But the trouble was that the internal injuries had been treated, and the stagnation in the chest due to shortness of breath had also dissipated. But this poison... the two imperial doctors still had no way of taking action. But Yunlong
Xuanyu also suffered from many symptoms of poisoning before the emperor's arrival. Heart palpitations and bone pain came in waves. This poison was clearly torture.
The emperor was furious, and then he sat on the edge with a gloomy expression to release the cold air and pressure.
The two imperial doctors were sweating profusely and trembling with fear.
"If my prince's poison cannot be cured, you will also drink doves to accompany him."
If it can't be cured, it means death. Who dares not to try their best? The only thing they are happy about is that the poison seems to be chronic. At least for now, His Highness cannot die for the time being. They still have time to fight for their lives.
"Father." Yunlong Xuanyu endured another burst of pain, opened her blurry eyes, and called the Emperor pitifully.
The emperor felt sorry for his beloved son and immediately moved from the chair to the bed. He even tenderly held Yunlong Xuanyu's upper body in his arms and patted her gently: "Xuanyu is not afraid, my father is here."
In the hearts of parents in the world, even in the royal family, the family affection is still there. It is just because there are too many children, and because the birth of these children cannot be regarded as the crystallization of love, at most it is just the continuation of blood... Therefore, this family affection has been weak from the beginning.
Amazing. As the children grow up, through various uses and calculations, these family ties are slowly consumed until not even a trace is left.
Yunlong Xuanyu was his doting child, and the emperor himself did not know how much true affection there was. But if you do something for a long time, it will become a habit. He doted on Yunlong Xuanyu, and if he did it for a long time, he would
I also feel that this child is different.
At this time, the child showed his dependence on his father, and his soft and weak "Father" made his heart soften. Looking at the pain in his face during the attack, even his heart became twisted.
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Child, child. This is the continuation of his bloodline... At this moment, he finally had this realization. Only then did he truly understand that the person in front of him was his son, not his minister. He might have to be a little on guard, but...
There is an unbroken blood relationship between them...
"Eh?!" The sudden surprise interrupted the tenderness between father and son. The emperor glared angrily at Dr. Bai who made the sound: "Can Aiqing be detoxified?"
"No, no." Dr. Bai broke into a cold sweat again, but there was some joy on his face. "Back to the emperor, I found that the time between the attacks of His Highness Four was quite long... Please let me give you some more
Take your pulse.”
"Come here soon." When the emperor heard that the poison had changed, he felt relieved. Changes are always beneficial to the imperial physician's research on the poison and helpful for detoxification. But it is uncertain whether the poison will change for the better or for the worse.
.just in case……
Doctor Bai immediately rushed over, calmed himself down, and then began to feel the pulse.
With this pulse, I could see the expression on his face changing again and again, from suspicion to surprise, then from surprise to astonishment, and finally his brows were deeply furrowed, but there was still no hint of joy.
The mood of those who can see it changes accordingly, but it becomes more and more heavy.
It took dozens of breaths to check the pulse this time. It seemed that Doctor Bai himself couldn't believe it and couldn't be sure. The emperor's heart sank again and again...
Finally, Doctor Bai's hand that was pressing His Highness's pulse gently moved away. His brows were still furrowed, but he was no longer afraid, but more confused.