"Hey, it's..." The doctor hurried over, pinched Su Yueming's wrist, and began to feel her pulse with deep affection and solemnity.
In the distance, some slaves didn't know what was going on, so they stood there and watched the fun.
"How is it, doctor, what kind of disease does the princess have?" Qingchen asked anxiously.
"This..." The doctor checked her pulse for a long time, then checked her tongue coating, eyes, and the blood flowing from her body, but he couldn't come to any conclusion at once.
Su Yueming was in so much pain that she was almost dying. Her pale mouth opened slightly, as if she was saying something.
"Princess, what did you say?" Texue leaned his ear up and listened hard to her inarticulate voice.
"Go...please, Pei, Miss Pei..." Finally, she finished speaking intermittently. Only she understood that no doctor was of any use. The only way to find a solution was to find Pei Nanshuang, the one who gave her blood-sucking worms.
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"Miss Pei Er?" A puzzled look appeared on Texue's face.
"Quickly, go, just say... just say it was Murong Canghai who invited her." She knew that Pei Nanshuang would rush over desperately only when she heard Murong Canghai's name.
"Yes, I will be there soon." Texue stood up and hurried out.
As soon as Su Yueming relaxed her body, she felt a heartbreaking pain rushing into her heart, making her feel as if her internal organs were broken.
She closed her eyes tightly, clenched her fists tightly, her nails dug deeply into her flesh, her teeth were clenched, and traces of blood seeped out between her teeth.
If, if I just die like this, isn't it... also a kind of relief?
The doctor was sweating on the side and asked, "When did the princess start to get sick?"
Su Yueming shook his head weakly, "Don't... ask, you... can't cure it... go find the anesthetic and boil it for me to drink."
"Anesthetic?" The doctor's eyes showed a confused look, "This medicine has the effect of anesthetizing the whole body. If used improperly, it will cause paralysis and coma. If it is more serious, it will make you a cripple. Why should the princess be humble?
This kind of medicine is something no humble official would dare to take."
"If anything happens to you, I will be responsible for it alone. I will never...never hurt anyone." Su Yueming grabbed the doctor's collar and ordered.
"Yes, yes..." Now that Su Yueming said this, the doctor hurriedly went to find the anesthetic.
The pain in her body eased a little at this time, and Su Yueming calmly ordered Maduo and Qingchen -
"Help me to the couch."
She could no longer let anyone see her in such a weak and helpless state. No one would pity her, she would only get ridicule and ridicule.
She looked up and saw a lone wild goose flying through the sky outside the window, chasing something hard against the setting sun, with a mournful sound coming from its mouth.
This sad cry is like a song that flows in the depths of the years, the deepest, most lonely and lonely song.
She was like the lone goose, trying her best to catch up, but in the end she was still trapped in place. She sighed and felt a pain in her heart.
However, it doesn't matter, she is used to being alone. She will use her own strength to knock down those around her who are not good for her one by one. Even if she is bruised and bruised, she will grit her teeth and watch them fall!
Su Yueming lay quietly on the bed, watching the doctor bring in the prepared anesthetic. Maduo took the bowl and spoon and fed her to drink it one by one. When the dark brown liquid entered little by little,
When it entered her body, the originally torturous pain finally dissipated.
Fortunately, this time, my body was not completely paralyzed, but my hands and feet were a little sluggish.
"Wash up and change clothes for me."
She ordered.
The pain stopped and she regained her original calmness and composure.
Judging from the time, Pei Nanshuang was probably coming, and she had to prepare before then.
She couldn't rely on anyone but herself, even with pain like this.