No matter how Feng Yu frowned, the thousand-year-old ginseng was simply not enough.
"Then what should we do now?" Ge Mingqi looked at Feng Yu and asked anxiously, his heart racing.
"I can only take the risk and give it a try. The thousand-year-old ginseng is here to stay, and you guys can go out first." After thinking about it for a while, Feng Yu quickly took the thousand-year-old ginseng and said.
"Yes." The secret guard nodded, pulled Ge Mingqi out, and then closed the door.
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Exactly two hours later.
The door opened from the inside, and Feng Yu walked out of the room sweating profusely.
Ge Mingqi, who had been guarding the door, asked: "How is it? Is she...is she okay?"
"Without Snow Lotus, I can barely save her breath with Millennium Ginseng. When she can wake up, or whether she can wake up, it depends on whether Snow Lotus can be found later, and her own will to survive. I am now
It's hard to say. In addition, you'd better take her back to the capital with me. The imperial palace in the capital has the most complete medicinal materials. You can think about it yourself." After saying that, Feng Yu crossed Ge Mingqi and returned to her room, wanting to go back and have a rest.
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Ge Mingqi quickly entered the room to see Su Ran on the bed.
Xu Yun had been waiting for Feng Yu outside Feng Yu's room for a long time. When he saw Feng Yu coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet her. He first clasped his hands and recited "Amitabha" to Feng Yu, and then said to Feng Yu: "Donor,
I didn't expect you to come last night. Master's health has been much worse than before recently, so I asked the donor to come and have a look."
Feng Yu nodded, suppressed her fatigue for the time being, and followed Xu Yun to see Zen.
In Liao Chan's room, Liao Chan was meditating and opened his eyes when he heard a sound.
Feng Yu walked over and said, "Master Liaochan, how are you feeling lately? Let me feel your pulse first."
"It's still the same. I'm sorry to trouble the donor." Liao Chan said calmly, placing his wrist on the low table in front of him.
Feng Yu's fingers covered it. Judging from the pulse, it was true that Liao Chan's condition was much worse than before when he was away from the palace. "Master Liao Chan, I wonder if you take the medicines I prescribed on time every day?"
Liao Chan nodded, and Xu Yun next to him also nodded, "Master takes it every day. I cooked it for Master myself."
"It seems that those medicines are not working anymore. When I get to the capital, I will prescribe medicine for the master again, and I will find a way to cure Master Zen's body as soon as possible."
"Thank you, donor." Liao Chan's tone was still calm. In fact, it wasn't that the medicine didn't work anymore, but that he was increasingly unable to suppress the inner demons in his heart. Just like at this moment, he just wanted to go out.
Meeting Shangguan Feihong. Every time he thought of Shangguan Feihong, his heart could no longer calm down. Even more than twenty years of meditation and chanting were of no avail.
Feng Yu was about to withdraw her hand when she suddenly noticed a change in Zen's pulse.
Feng Yu was startled, and when she was about to take Zen's pulse again, Liao Zen took her hand back.
After meditating, he clasped his hands together and recited "Amitabha".
Feng Yu vaguely felt that Zen took back his hand because she noticed something. It seemed that he didn't want to be discovered by her. But, what on earth was going on?
After a while, Feng Yu stood up and left Zen's room with doubts in her heart. She ordered the secret guards and soldiers to prepare and return to the capital after lunch. Then she asked the secret guards to ask Ge Mingqi if he had decided?
Should Su Ran leave, or should she take Su Ran back to Beijing with her?
