Ulanara's heart was shaken, he calmed down, and asked urgently: "Is the emperor injured?"
Yin seemed to have heard nothing, just staring at Ji Ling, frowning, and called in a hoarse voice: "Lingling!" When he lowered his head, he saw that the sleeve of Ji Ling's left elbow was already covered in blood.
Blood kept dripping onto the floor tiles.
Yin was so angry that he raised his head and shouted: "Imperial Physician! Send the message to Imperial Physician quickly!"
Everyone woke up from a dream, and immediately went to call for the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor did not arrive, so he did not dare to move at will. Ulanara ordered his servants to bring the thick cushions from the Nuange seats, put them behind Ji Ling, and let her lean against the big pillar in the hall.
Ji Ling was in so much pain that he sweated all over his forehead. He felt that his left arm was so hot that it didn't even look like his own arm!
Yin frowned deeply, but held Ji Ling's other hand tightly, holding her half in his arms, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.
Everyone saw that the blood from Ji Ling's body gradually dripped onto the emperor's dragon robe, leaving a red stain.
Not long after, Dr. An was out of breath and was dragged by two young eunuchs and ran over. Panting, he knelt on the ground. The medicine box behind him was also thrown off his shoulders. He came in such a hurry that even his apprentice
I didn't have time to bring it with me.
Just as Dr. An was about to salute, Yin frowned and shouted: "Don't be rude! Come and take a look!"
Dr. An responded repeatedly. He stepped forward and took a look at Ji Guiren's face, and he had an idea. He opened the medicine box with trembling hands, took out a pair of silver scissors, and carefully cut open Ji Ling's sleeves.
Yin just stared at Dr. An's movements with furrowed brows.
When the eunuchs nearby saw the concubine showing her skin, they turned their backs one after another.
Dr. An looked at it intently for a moment, then covered his sleeves, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, we must put your nobleness on the bed as soon as possible so that I can be treated easily."
When Su Peisheng heard this, he was about to greet some eunuchs, but he saw Yinyi bending down and holding Ji Guiren in his arms. He turned around and strode towards the back hall, saying only: "Follow!"
As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, Dr. An had no scruples and followed Yin's footsteps towards the back hall. Yin was tall and had long legs, so he could barely keep up with him as he trotted all the way.
Ji Ling was in Yin's arms, looking up at the long corridor connecting the front and back halls of Yangxin Hall.
It was the first time I looked at it from this perspective, and I realized that there were many beautiful patterns on the top of the corridor... It seemed to be dragons, and it seemed to be other animals.
Ji Ling tried her best to divert her attention, but it was no use and it still hurt. The pain made her grin and gasp.
A strange thought suddenly crossed her mind. If she lost too much blood today and died...
Is it possible to travel back to modern times?
Maybe when you close your eyes and then open them again, you are already at home, and you have to get up dutifully the next day, wash up, make breakfast, and go to work.
When I came back from get off work and had dinner, I was a lively beauty blogger again.
This Forbidden City, everything between this place and Yin is just a dream.
Yin, Yin...
Yin saw her eyes staring deeply at the top of the corridor, her expression was strange and heavy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
He only felt the warmth on his chest, and knew that it was Ji Ling's blood staining his chest. He was extremely anxious in his heart, and while walking with great strides, he said hoarsely: "Lingling! I'm here, don't be afraid!"
Ulanara and others followed behind, and they heard the emperor's always steady and calm voice, and now they trembled slightly.
Arriving at Yanxi Hall, Yin bent down and put Ji Ling on the bed very carefully.
Doctor An had already rolled up his sleeves, and when he caught up, he lifted up Ji Ling's sleeves that had just been cut. Su Peisheng directed the palace people to light all the candles and palace lanterns in the room, and specially moved a bright lamp.
He personally held it up next to Dr. An.
Doctor An shook his head and said: "Enough, enough, no need, no need!" He cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, don't crowd too tightly here, the nobles still need some ventilation."
Without thinking, Yin stood up and said in a deep voice: "Get them all out!"
Ulanara shivered, raised his face and glanced at Yin, turned around and said silently to the slaves behind him: "Everyone, get out."
When she reached the door, she slowly turned around and took a look at the situation in the room.
There was an indescribable expression on Ulanara's face, and then his face became as calm as water, and he said slowly to the palace maid next to him: "Let's go!"
inside the house.
Ji Ling was lying on the bed and couldn't see the movements of Dr. An's hands. He could only hear him whispering: "My lord, there is a piece of broken porcelain in your wound. I have to try to take it out. Please be as gentle as possible. Your lord needs tens of millions."
Bear with it.”
Ji Ling looked at the top of the bed tent without tears: God, how long will I be fooled by you today!
The eunuch has already brought a soup. It is a sauce-colored soup containing four flavors: white sheep's leg, jasmine root, angelica root, and calamus. It is used as anesthetic powder to relieve pain. It was just ordered by Imperial Physician An to cook it immediately.
Qixi was so anxious that her eyes were red. Now she took it with tears in her eyes. Just as she was about to feed it to Ji Ling, Yin had already reached out to take it and said: "Let me come!"
Ji Ling drank from Yin's arm.
Imperial Physician An Su had known for a long time that there was an auspicious nobleman in the harem who had a holy heart, but seeing the emperor in such a state with his own eyes, he knew that this auspicious nobleman held a very important place in the emperor's heart. It was surprising that the emperor was so deeply in love with him.
He couldn't help but sweat a little on his palms.
Dr. An asked in a low voice: "When nobles take medicine, they always mix it with candied fruit. Do you prefer a sweeter taste or a lighter one?"
Ji Ling was puzzled. Why did Dr. An suddenly ask this question?
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a sharp and extremely painful pain on her arm, as if someone had taken a knife and stirred it in the wound!
Ji Ling howled "Ouch!" and her whole body was shaken, but Yin held her shoulders tightly and comforted her repeatedly: "Be patient, Lingling!"
It hurts so much!
I heard Dr. An take a deep breath and said: "Okay! Okay! Don't be afraid, noble man, it's good!" Then there was a "ding" sound, and the broken porcelain pieces were placed on the porcelain plate.
the sound of.
Ji Ling didn't dare to look.
Dr. An used the white skin of the mulberry as a thread, threaded it carefully, took a bottle of medicinal powder from the medicine box, and applied the cold powder to the wound.
The medicinal powder was really powerful. It smelled like an ordinary fragrance of grass and trees. I didn't know what it was made of. When I applied it to the wound, I felt that the pain was relieved by five or six points.
Finally, Antai Medical wrapped the wound tightly with cotton cloth, wrapped the outermost curtain layer by layer, cut off the tail end, and fixed it.
Ji Ling used the last bit of strength to raise his head and glanced at his mummy-like arm. The last thought in his mind was whether it would be infected? I don't want to become Yang Guo.