The imperial commander personally marched to the northwest and brought back unprecedented good news. While everyone was still immersed in joy, news that the emperor was seriously ill spread like wildfire in the capital.
Before anyone could recover from the sudden blow, news came again that the queen also fell ill.
There was a whimpering sound in Baohetang, and people who came to inquire about the medicine blocked the entire street of the medicine shop.
Ding Yuan used needles to calm down Yang Mo's condition so that Yang Mo could speak. Zhou Chengling's breathing was very weak and new treatment methods needed to be taken immediately.
Yang Mo just told how to treat Zhou Chengling, and there was an uproar in the palace.
Not only did the royal family's camp be alarmed, but a memorial from the censor's official was also sent, all of which made her think twice before taking any action.
"Queen, please think twice."
Yang Mo shook her head, "I have decided that the emperor's condition is critical and we can no longer save him with this method."
Liu Pu suddenly knelt down and touched the ground with his forehead, "I will die for all the humble ministers. If the emperor's illness does not improve... the situation in the court may be unfavorable to the empress. Even the teacher and the entire Yang family will be jointly and severally blamed."
Liu Pu is his father's protégé, and now he is in charge of the work of studying things and Zhihe, and often writes handwritten letters to her. Now that he talks like this, in the eyes of others, they will think that Liu Pu is a member of the Queen's party.
When will the political situation affect the relationship between her and Zhou Chengling? Yang Mo's eyes were clear. She had made up her mind. No matter what happened, nothing could stop her. "You don't need to persuade me. You can't understand the matter between me and the emperor."
," Yang Mo's face darkened at this point, "My father has sent someone to send a letter, so the Yang family doesn't need me to worry. You just need to keep your responsibilities."
Dong Zhao has taken over the leadership of the capital, and his father has been sitting in the cabinet all day long and dare not return to the government. She has already met Zhang Erzheng and Ge Shitong one by one. She did this to ensure that she could still control the overall situation and treat Zhou Chengling's illness instead of seizing power.
Liu Pu did not dare to say anything more, so he stood up and slowly retreated. Yang Mo told Mei Xiang, "Let someone come in and carry me."
Mei Xiang's eyes were red and swollen, and the Empress had fainted just now. The whole hall was crying. Now she had only rested for half an hour before she got up again, "The Empress, please take a rest, there is no news from over there yet."
"It will be more dangerous any later." Yang Mo gritted her teeth and stood up.
Mei Xiang hurriedly went to call for someone, and the palace people were busy lifting Yang Mo and sending him to the front. The envoy Ding and Wei Mao were crowding in front of Zhou Chengling's bed. When they saw Yang Mo approaching, they all stood up and retreated to both sides.
Yang Mo said: "Are you ready for what I want?"
Wei Mao nodded, "The scalpels, tubes, and sterile cloths that Master asked for are all ready, as well as a few crystal lamps."
Yang Mo waved to the female officer next to her, who immediately stepped forward and helped Yang Mo up.
The pain in her chest is probably the same symptom as in modern times. Nowadays, she is most restricted in moving. She has to try to avoid doing any movements so that she can have enough energy to treat Zhou Chengling's illness at once.
"Master," Xiao Quan clenched his hands and stepped forward. "Master said how to treat it. Senior brother, we just do it..."
Yang Mo shook her head.
Xiao Quan and Wei Mao looked at each other with worried expressions in their eyes.
The master said he needed to perform a tracheotomy. He just explained the general steps and already everyone in the room was frightened. The master had to cut open the emperor's neck and put the tube in. There might be excessive bleeding during the process. In short, it was very dangerous.
.If something happens to the emperor, they know very well what will happen to the master.
"Only I can do it. No one should interfere." How could she help anyone else at this time? "The envoy of Ding Hospital selected two imperial doctors to stay, and the female officials went out to replace two female doctors from the imperial hospital. The rest of the people
leave."
The palace people walked out of the hall one after another.
"With three layers of isolation, everyone must wear clean clothes."
Yang Mo struggled to put on her robe, but just such a small movement made her break out in a cold sweat.
After a short rest, Yang Mo stood up and said, "Let's get started."
The room was quiet for a moment.
Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Mo.
Yang Mo picked up the scalpel, used a cloth to disinfect it, found the marked point, and cut it with one stroke.
Blood immediately poured out.
The blood-hot Yang Mo's fingertips ached, and her heart was beating rapidly with the blood.
She clearly knew that nothing would happen to the blood, but her heart was filled with worry.
She barely suppressed the fear in her heart and wanted to treat Zhou Chengling as an ordinary patient, but at this time she could no longer suppress her feelings.
After all, the person she killed was the one she loved most.
She once thought about using a tracheotomy to maintain Zhou Chengling's life, but she couldn't do it when she thought that she would not be able to treat the aneurysm in his brain and it would just make him suffer in vain.
Things are different now, she has found the answer in modern times.
Since Zhou Chengling could be Liu Cheng, and Liu Cheng's symptoms were the same as Zhou Chengling's, she already knew the location of the aneurysm in Liu Cheng's brain, and maybe Zhou Chengling's aneurysm also grew in the same location.
God's love must be like this.
Since they meet, it must have a special meaning.
Since she was reminded of everything in modern times at this time, maybe it was to give Zhou Chengling and her a way out.
She can't give up.
The tube was fed in bit by bit, and the bright yellow brocade was covered with blood.
Zhou Chengling was still lying quietly.
Eunuch Han's vision went dark for a while, and his legs were trembling, so he could only stand with the help of the servant.
Never before had an emperor's throat been cut open in public.
Eunuch Han's lips trembled as he controlled himself not to stop the Queen.
This is the Queen, the Queen who wants to go with the Emperor. The Queen will not harm the Emperor.
"Respirator." Yang Mo stretched out her hand, and Wei Mao hurriedly handed over the respirator, keeping his eyes on the wound on the emperor's neck.
"Wei Mao." Yang Mo shouted.
Only then did Wei Mao come to his senses. It turned out that his hands had been shaking and he had not sent the respirator to his master.
Yang Mo squeezed the respirator and sent air along the tube into Zhou Chengling's body.
"We must always pay attention to the emperor's pulse," Yang Mo insisted through gritted teeth. "The house must be fumigated with vinegar twice a day. Make sure the respirator is used all the time without interruption."
After saying these words, Yang Mo almost lost all strength, and the pain and worry had almost eaten away her body.
Mei Xiang and others carried Yang Mo to the soft couch next to her.
"The Queen."
Yang Mo waved her hand, "Don't roll up the curtain, I want to watch the emperor."
The curtain was rolled up, and Yang Mo and Zhou Chengling faced each other.
She could look at his face like this, look at his expression, and share his pain.
Only in this way can she feel more at ease.
She felt inexplicably at ease.
No matter what time, she would be with Zhou Chengling.
Envoy Ding took the imperial doctor to listen to Yang Mo's instructions.
"Wei Mao, Xiao Quan and the imperial doctors from Tai Hospital take turns taking care of the respirator. We have to make the emperor's condition improve within seven days," Yang Mo said in a thin voice, "so that I can operate on the emperor again."
Ding Yuanshi's eyes widened, "The Queen wants to..."
Yang Mo nodded. "Therefore, Ambassador Ding must take good care of me and the emperor, and control my heart disease so that I can perform surgery on the emperor."
She must work hard to live, and Zhou Chengling must also work hard to live, so that they can stay together until they grow old.
Thinking of this, she was not afraid of anything.
After settling Zhou Chengling, Yang Mo fell asleep in a daze. In the past few days, she had done nothing but raise her head to look at Zhou Chengling. As long as Zhou Chengling was well, she could rest in peace and recuperate.
There were several times when Zhou Chengling's breathing was not good, and her eyes turned black with anxiety, but they all survived in the end.
Ding Yuanzhi used the injection twice a day. Yang Mo's condition gradually improved, and Zhou Chengling's condition on the bed became more and more stable. When Yang Mo could sit beside Zhou Chengling's bed, every time she held Zhou Chengling's hand, Zhou Chengling's eyelids seemed to respond.
Vibrating slowly.
Yang Mo's tears burst out instantly.
Drop by drop it was like dripping on her heart, making her unable to control herself.
She lowered her face and buried it in his palm, crying loudly.
Tears filled her eyes.
He woke up, he woke up.
She could feel Zhou Chengling's fingers trembling slightly as he tried to touch her eyebrows.
"I'm here, Chengling, I'm here."
Ding Yuanshi said that she couldn't be overjoyed or sad, but now she couldn't care less.
"I'm sorry," Yang Mo raised her head, "I didn't do the surgery well and I have to do it again."
Zhou Chengling blinked his eyes lightly, his gaze as gentle as ever.
"I have made an agreement with you this time. You must get well and watch our children be born and watch them grow up."
"I'm afraid, I can't live without you, we have to be together forever."
"You have always held my hand, now I hold your hand. From now on, no matter what you see, as long as it is not me, you must not leave."
Zhou Chengling nodded slowly.
She always remembered Zhou Chengling calling her softly, "Molan, come with me."
She regretted repeatedly in her heart why she didn't immediately turn around and agree to him.
If she had known that there would be so many twists and turns in life, she would not have wasted a moment.
Yang Mo took Zhou Chengling's hand and put it on his cheek, "Remember? Don't admit the wrong person."
"Zhou Chengling, remember, you must remember."
"I'm here to watch over you, I'm here to watch over you."
…
The empress, who was seriously ill, treated the emperor. The empress, her apprentice and the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital were busy for three hours in the hall filled with crystal lanterns.
All civil and military officials knelt outside the palace gate waiting for news.
Everyone looked at the two heavy palace doors.
When the two doors opened, the sound almost shook the entire palace.
After the squeaking sound, the Queen Empress walked to the door. Her robe was spattered with shocking drops of blood. The wind blew her hair open, as if to make her features more clear. She stood there for a long time.
Motionless, like an immortal trying to fly back to the heavenly palace on the wind.
At that time, no one knew what was going on in the hall or whether the queen had rescued the emperor.
…
I have done many things in my life that others have never done.
Just because I married the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, the most powerful man in the world, he indulged me, doted on me, and let me do whatever he wanted.
It also made me taste the pain of heart attack. An operation almost exhausted all my energy. In the following months, whenever I saw the scalpel, my hands would tremble involuntarily.
After the operation, everyone was waiting for the result, but I was waiting for my whole life.
In the spring of the fourth year of Jianhui's reign, I gave birth to our son.
After three months, he will open his eyes and look around.
Six months later, he will make vague sounds.
A year later, he taught our son to call: Daddy.
His voice was as clear as ever.
At that moment my tears flowed down silently.
The next year, we stood on the tower and watched the beautiful spring scenery, with the beautiful rivers and mountains at our feet.
I said, it seems like we have been in love for two lifetimes, and he said, how could it be that long? It seems that he has forgotten the time when he became Liu Cheng, it doesn't matter, I just remember it, because I already know, even if he forgets
All in all, he will remember one thing, that is, he loves me.
Life gives love, and love gives life.
In the sixth year of Jianhui's reign, I gave birth to our third child.
Nature traps people in darkness and forces them to always yearn for light.
I believe that being in darkness is about chasing the light.
In this life, we are all chasing the light.
After much deliberation, I decided to write this chapter for longevity.
For Yang Mo and Zhou Chengling, staying together is the eternity of love.
For me, they will always remain in my heart.
I would like to dedicate this chapter to all the characters who appear in "The Doctor Arrives at the Auspicious Time".
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