The eldest son of the Wang family shook off the doctor and strode inside.
"Princess Princess, please hurry up!"
After Feng Jiuer and Xiao Yingtao followed in, the people outside reacted.
"County, Princess?"
A doctor looked at the door of the wing with a look of disbelief.
"Doctors, please wait outside first."
The maid came to her senses, left without saying a word.
In the side room, an older maid was wiping Wang Yutang's face.
"Master, hold on! Master, you can't die."
"Master, please wake up quickly. The eldest master, the second master and the young lady still need you. Please open your eyes and take a look."
The person on the bed had his eyes closed, his face was pale, and his lips were black.
Suddenly, he coughed lightly, and black blood suddenly poured out of the corner of his mouth.
"Master, stop vomiting! Master, wake up! Master..." The black blood soaked the entire square towel, and it couldn't be wiped clean no matter how hard it was wiped.
"father."
As soon as the eldest son of the Wang family entered the door, he shouted.
The maid was startled and turned back on her knees.
"Eldest Young Master, come and see me quickly. Master, he..." The eldest son of the Wang family strode forward and knelt down beside the bed.
He took Wang Yutang's hand and cried: "Dad, it's okay! The princess is here, Lord Ye has forgiven us."
"Dad, you must hold on!"
"Let me see."
Feng Jiuer did not delay.
It would take an hour for them to come over at full speed. As time passed, she didn't have much confidence.
The eldest son of the Wang family gave up his seat, and Feng Jiuer sat beside the bed and stuffed the pills in his hand into Wang Yutang's mouth.
She held his shoulders, pulled him up slightly, and placed her left hand on his heart.
The true energy spread from Feng Jiuer's palm to Wang Yutang's body, and the pill was swallowed smoothly.
"Little Cherry, hurry up! Medicine box."
Feng Jiuer said.
"yes."
Little Cherry walked over.
The eldest son of the Wang family brought the table and placed it next to the bed.
Little Cherry put down the medicine box and skillfully took out the items she needed.
Feng Jiuer took out the silver needle and soaked it in the potion.
She checked Wang Yutang and turned back.
"Come here and help your father up."
The eldest son of the Wang family went over and helped Wang Yutang up.
Feng Jiuer turned around and took out the silver needle.
She untied Wang Yutang's clothes and inserted silver needles from his heart, to his neck, and then to his head.
After a while, Wang Yutang's body was covered with silver needles.
Feng Jiuer sat behind him and placed her palms on his back.
"Little Cherry, get ready."
She warned and closed her eyes.
"good."
Little Cherry pinched a silver needle on Wang Yutang's head and turned it gently.
Feng Jiuer started to move, and the temperature around her became hotter and hotter.
Mrs. Wang came in and stood motionless beside her eldest son, not daring to make a sound.
More than a quarter of an hour later, Little Cherry turned around, took out a pen and paper from the box, and began to write a prescription.
Soon, she handed over two prescriptions to Mrs. Wang.
"Mrs. Wang."
Before Mrs. Wang could react, the housekeeper hurried over.
"Girl, what are your orders?"
"Yes, what's your order?"
Mrs. Wang finally looked away from Wang Yutang.
"There are two prescriptions here, one is the medicine that Wangcheng mainly takes orally, and the other is the medicine for taking a bath."
Little Cherry handed over the prescription again.
The butler immediately stretched out his hands and took it.
"Prepare the bathing water for a bath first. City Lord Wang will not be able to wake up for a while. After Jiu'er forced out most of the poison from him, he started taking a bath to remove the poison."
"yes."
The housekeeper nodded cautiously, "I'll do it right away."
The housekeeper left, and the two doctors who were hiding not far away came over with a slight trembling.
“Can the dead really be brought back to life?
Obviously..." A doctor couldn't help but ask.
The other doctor glared at him and shook his head.
"Sister, will my father die?"
The eldest son of the Wang family looked at Little Cherry.
His eyes were very red, but he did not shed a single tear.
It is not easy for a thirteen-year-old child to have such endurance.
Little Cherry raised her eyes to look at him and pursed her lips: "I should be able to save my life, but City Master Wang is too deeply poisoned, alas..." "I'm afraid, it will be difficult to return to normal in the future."
Mrs. Wang squeezed her eldest son's arm hard and swallowed even more.
"As long as I can save my life."
The eldest son of the Wang family closed his eyes and uttered a sentence.
Mrs. Wang looked at her son, let go of him, and held her face with her hands.
She turned around, lowered her head, sobbed silently for a while, wiped away her tears, and then turned back.
"right."
Mrs. Wang nodded, "As long as I can save my life, it will be fine in the future."
The older maid walked over and handed Mrs. Wang a letter.
"Madam, I found this on the master's desk. It is probably the master's...death letter."
Mrs. Wang took a deep breath, then stretched out her hand and took the letter.
She read the letter for a while, then raised her eyes and met her eldest son's gaze.
"Xier, it's okay, daddy will wake up."
She patted her eldest son on the shoulder and walked to Little Cherry.
"Girl, you can read this letter later."
Little Cherry made a gesture that prohibited her from speaking, and took the letter.
Mrs. Wang immediately covered her lips and did not dare to make any more noise.
Little Cherry opened the letter and read it carefully for a while before folding it up.
"Please keep this letter."
Mrs. Wang looked away from the two people on the bed and took the letter with both hands.
Little Cherry waved her hand and whispered: "It's almost time, go prepare a small basin."
"I'll go."
The maid heard the voice, responded softly, turned around, and trotted out.
Soon, she returned to the side room with a wooden basin in her arms.
Mrs. Wang took the wooden basin and came to Little Cherry.
Little Cherry pointed to the bed and said, "Sit down and catch the blood vomited out by City Lord Wang later."
"well."
Mrs. Wang sat down cautiously.
Little Cherry looked at Feng Jiu'er for a while, then stretched out her hand and landed on a silver needle on Wang Yutang's head.
She twisted the silver needle slightly, and Wang Yutang began to cough lightly.
Soon, he coughed heavily and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Then, he coughed and took another breath.
Once, twice, three times... Mrs. Wang's whole body was shaking. She couldn't do anything except hold the basin tightly.
"alright."
Feng Jiuer took back the energy that fell on Wang Yutang and supported him.
"Take the needles and take a bath."
"Um."
Xiaoying skillfully retrieved the money from Wang Yutang.
Mrs. Wang stood up and made room.
She looked at the face as pale as paper on the bed, her dry eyes, and she didn't know when they were filled with tears again.
"Mom, I'm coming."
The eldest son went over and took the wooden basin from her hand.
Mrs. Wang remained motionless, her eyes still reluctant to move away from Wang Yutang.
With the help of Jian Yi and the housekeeper, Wang Yutang was put into the tub behind the screen a quarter of an hour later.
When Mrs. Wang left the wing, her legs were weak and she fell down on the chair.
