Yuan Qingling stood up and moved her sore hands. The pain in her shoulders and cervical spine was too much.
She took a look and saw that no one here had the qualifications to be an intern doctor or even a nurse, so there was no way she could do anything to others.
"Princess, if you are really having a hard time, why not ask your grandma to come over and help her? She is good at needlework." Xu Yi suggested nonchalantly. He had just been embarrassed, and he just hoped that he could save some face at this time.
"If the prince were a piece of clothing, he could indeed ask his nanny to come over and help." Yuan Qingling said calmly.
King Qi couldn't help it anymore, "What are you doing? The wound will heal naturally, why do you need to sew it up?"
It seems that this woman knows some medical skills, but not orthodox medical skills, she is a witch doctor or something like that. That box is the witch doctor's box.
If it hadn't been for the imperial grandfather's orders, he would never have allowed her to act like this in vain.
The most ridiculous thing is that she said his blood is not suitable for the fifth brother. He and the fifth brother are from the same father and have the same blood, so why can't it be used?
Yuan Qingling didn't want to pay attention to him at all, turned around and slowly rolled her neck to relax.
King Qi was so angry that he vomited blood. Cui'er was absolutely right. This Yuan Qingling was full of lies, complacent and arrogant.
He always firmly believed that Fifth Brother's condition was improving now because of his Purple Golden Pill.
And not because of Yuan Qingling.
And this hateful Yuan Qingling continued to sew.
During this period, Yu Wenhao woke up, but his consciousness was not very clear. He glanced at Yuan Qingling vaguely and passed out again.
Yuan Qingling knew that he was in pain, because even in a coma, his body would still tremble slightly from the pain, but there was nothing she could do because there was no anesthesia in the medicine box.
This is very strange. The medicine box seems to be at odds with Yu Wenhao. Yesterday, she saw a bottle of anesthesia in the medicine box, but she couldn't find it no matter how hard she looked for it just now.
It was as if Medicine Chest had his own ideas. He thought Yu Wenhao was too disgusting, so he refused to anesthetize him.
While Yuan Qingling was getting stitches, she was thinking that maybe the medicine box was her subconscious reaction, and everything she was facing now was in a dream.
Having fun while being tired is not fun at all, because after all, human life is at stake.
After treating the wound, it was almost noon.
Continue to transfuse blood, add fluids to reduce inflammation, a two-pronged approach.
Finally, in the evening, the situation gradually stabilized.
However, there is no optimism, because it is still unknown how serious the internal injuries are, and whether the injuries will recur during the night.
Yuan Qingling asked them to rest in batches, and she also took the time to eat and spread a mat on the ground to lie on her side.
At the end of Youshi, Eunuch Chang came to ask about the situation, and Tang Yang quickly woke up Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling got up from the ground and saw Eunuch Chang had come in.
The way Eunuch Chang looked at her this time was full of pity. He could see how hard the princess had been recently.
"How is the prince?" Eunuch Chang asked softly.
"It's better, but you won't know until you observe tonight." Yuan Qing Ling said, "How is the Supreme Emperor?"
"Getting angry!" Eunuch Chang said helplessly, "No one can persuade him to take medicine, not even the emperor comes, saying it's hard."
Yuan Qingling nodded, "I'll prescribe some medicine and take it back to my father-in-law. I'll ask my father-in-law to wait for him to take the medicine."
Now, she doesn't hide it anymore. Anyway, her knowledge of medical skills will definitely be made public.
King Qi's eyes widened and he said in shock: "You...you prescribe medicine to the emperor's grandfather? Do you really know medical skills?"
Eunuch Chang looked at King Qi with a smile, "otherwise, why would the Supreme Emperor drive her back to the palace in the middle of the night to treat the prince?"
King Qi looked at Yuan Qingling, this time looking up and down, as if he didn't recognize her at all.
Eunuch Chang asked Yuan Qingling again, "The Emperor also asked the old slave to ask if the princess's injury has improved?"
Yuan Qingling sighed in her heart, after all, the old man still knows how to care for others.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. I'm feeling much better now."
Eunuch Chang smiled, "That's good. The Supreme Emperor said that the princess should take good care of her injuries and strengthen her body. It is estimated that the next meal will not be far away. A strong body can withstand more violent winds and rains."
Yuan Qingling lowered her eyes and silently retracted what she just said in her heart. This bad old man is very bad.
King Qi widened his eyes again and looked at Yuan Qingling with envy and hatred. He knew that the Supreme Emperor always spoke like this. The more he doted on someone, the more he said such things.
Why is this woman? She just served in the palace for a few days, but the emperor's grandfather paid so much attention to her.
After Eunuch Chang left, King Qi looked at Yuan Qingling and asked calmly: "What kind of delusion did you and the imperial grandfather pour into you?"
Yuan Qingling glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, not wanting to pay attention to him.
"Speak, why are you so rude?" King Qi was very angry.
Yuan Qingling didn't even raise her eyebrows and said directly: "Go back to the house!"
"What do you mean?" King Qi was stunned. What does this have to do with returning home? She was rude for saying so.
"I'll drive you away!" Yuan Qingling said unceremoniously.
"You...why are you doing this?" King Qi asked angrily, his neck thickened.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "This is the Prince of Chu's Mansion, and I am the Princess of Chu. Based on this."
King Qi was extremely angry and raised his hands, "Don't even think about me leaving. I will keep an eye on you here to save you from making random decisions."
"If you don't want to leave, then shut up!" Yuan Qingling glared at him, then went to get a thermal probe to check Yu Wenhao's temperature.
King Qi sat on the side angrily, swearing secretly in his heart that when Fifth Brother gets better, he must ask Fifth Brother to punish this woman properly.
If he didn't leave, Yuan Qingling left after checking her temperature. The temperature had slowly dropped and she could go out for a while.
She went to visit Brother Huo.
When her mother-in-law saw Yuan Qing coming, she quickly got up.
Brother Huo's condition is indeed much better, and the wound has slowly healed. Yuan Qingling checked it and said happily: "It's very good, the cornea was not hurt, and the vision is not affected."
Brother Huo knelt on the ground, "I thank you, Princess."
"Get up, what did the kid say about slave?" Yuan Qingling took him up with one hand, rubbed his forehead and smiled.
Brother Huo was a little flattered and glanced at his grandma nervously. Her eyes were very complicated. The princess really seemed to have changed. It was too good to be believed.
Remembering that she had betrayed the princess, her mother-in-law felt very uneasy and wanted to apologize, but she was afraid that Yuan Qingling's change was only temporary. If she told her about the betrayal and she would settle the score in the future, the future would be miserable.
Yuan Qingling sent Brother Huo away, sat down and asked his mother, "What is Zijin Tang? What harm will it do to the human body?"
His grandma's eyes darkened, then she remembered that she had drank the Purple Gold Soup.
"Has the princess vomited blood?" her nanny asked.
"Yes, I vomited blood three times in the palace." Yuan Qingling replied.
"Then... apart from vomiting blood, are there any other discomforts?" His grandmother was a little nervous.