She lay down directly on the bedside of Yinzhen with her arms folded.
Yinzhen reached out and touched her hair, but did not persist.
In the morning, the empress sent a young eunuch to inquire about the emperor's condition.
Su Peisheng was talking to the queen's people outside, while Ji Ling was in the bedroom, and ordered the palace people to wipe all the tables, chairs, doors and windows in the bedroom with rice wine.
In Yinzhen's dormitory, she did not dare to open the windows for fear of causing the patients to catch cold; when they arrived at the main hall outside, Ji Ling ordered everyone to open the windows for ventilation.
At this time, it was time to drink the medicine for the third time.
The imperial doctor supervised the palace people and brought the medicine in. Ji Ling supported Yinzhen and fed him a spoonful.
It was not that difficult for him to swallow.
Ji Ling's mind was racing, thinking of all the ways to benefit the condition: for the patient, rest and nutrition are the most important.
Nutrition... nutrition... Ji Ling thought about it and suddenly thought of chicken soup.
Chicken soup can enhance human immunity and is greatly beneficial to body recovery.
She immediately asked the imperial doctor next to her who was bending over the medicine stove: "If I give the emperor chicken soup, will it affect each other if he drinks chicken soup and the medicine soup he took before?"
The imperial doctor pondered for a moment and said it was okay. As soon as Ji Ling heard these two words, he immediately ordered someone to make hot chicken soup. The imperial doctor added a few more ingredients and ordered to add Codonopsis pilosula, astragalus, Chinese yam, red dates, ginger, etc.
It takes time to make chicken soup, and Ji Ling was here to guard her. Qixi took the time and found every opportunity to come in and bring her a bowl of glutinous rice porridge and a plate of steamed buns.
Ji Ling saw that Yinzhen was sleeping soundly, so he washed his hands, wiped them with rice wine, and sat at a table far away.
She had been so hungry that she didn't feel anything at all, but when she saw the fragrant, fat, white bamboo shoots-flavored diced pork buns, her hunger seemed to be suddenly awakened, tearing at her stomach desperately.
Ji Ling didn't even have time to take the chopsticks - she had just washed her hands anyway, so she reached out and grabbed a small bun and stuffed it into her mouth.
The tenderness of the spring bamboo shoots and the aroma of the lean meat filled the tip of her tongue.
Qixi stood nearby, picked out the sugar, put it into the porridge, silently stirred it evenly, and then began to spread the heat by the spoonfuls.
By the time Ji Ling finished three buns in one go, the sugar porridge was now warm enough to eat.
When she had just finished eating and was still wiping her mouth, the little eunuch came to report that it was Concubine Yu and Concubine Xi who were here.
Ji Ling was startled for a moment, then stood up and gave Qixi the handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and walked out. She was thinking in her heart: Jiuzhou Qingyan Palace has ordered not to let the news out, how did they get the news?
Then there is only the queen.
The palace servants opened the curtains and as soon as Ji Ling came out, Concubine Yu and Concubine Xi instinctively took a step back as if they had seen the god of plague.
Concubine Yu covered her head even more tightly than the queen - her whole head was almost turned into a mummy, and her voice could not be heard. It was buzzing, and it took some effort to distinguish what she was saying.
What she asked was: "Sister Concubine Chen, how is the Emperor doing?"
Ji Ling did not answer. He glanced at the envoy Liu Yuan who came out next to him. The envoy Liu Yuan was inspired to step forward and greeted the ladies, and then simply answered on his behalf.
When Dr. Liu heard that the emperor's symptoms were confirmed to be Spring Plague that was prevalent in the capital, the mummy Yu Fei took a deep breath, stepped forward quickly, knelt down at the door of the bedroom, and said loudly: "My concubine, Geng, is here.
, greet the emperor, the emperor must take care of the dragon body!"
After Concubine Yu said these words, Concubine Xi came forward to follow her. She also greeted her at the door without entering, and ordered the palace servants behind her to put down a prepared fish soup box.
The bedroom was quiet, without any movement. Suddenly the door curtain was lifted, and a palace servant came out in a hurry, holding a golden basin in front of the emperor's dragon bed. He looked so panicked that even Concubine Yu and Concubine Xi forgot to salute.
Please greet me.
When the palace man saw Ji Ling, he immediately came over and held up the golden basin to show her. With a mournful face, he said incoherently: "Concubine Chen...blood! Your Majesty..."
Concubine Yu and Concubine Xi immediately changed their expressions.
Liu Yuanshi was kneeling on the ground. When he heard this, he was startled. He immediately stood up and stared into the basin. When he was about to speak, Ji Ling moved faster than him and had already raised his hand to push the basin upwards.
, and looked at Yuan Liu to stop him, then turned to the palace attendant and said: "Why are you panicking? It's just a little bloodshot - coughing for a long time will inevitably damage the lungs."
She turned to Ambassador Liu and said, "Didn't Ambassador Liu also say that?"
Concubine Yu and Concubine Xi looked surprised and uncertain, and left in a hurry without wanting to stay.
Qixi was beside her, and she saw that Empress Xipi, who always walked calmly and dignifiedly, was almost stepping on Yufei's heels today.
This was the first time she had seen this scene.
Ji Ling slightly tightened her sleeves in her hands and stared with her eyes open. When she saw the two of them walking away, she turned her gaze to the golden basin for a moment.
A few drops of blood are like cinnabar.
Ji Ling quickly ran into the palace.
The imperial doctors gathered in a circle to discuss. Ji Ling rushed to Yinzhen's bed. When the imperial doctors saw her coming, they quickly got up and made way for her.
Seeing her panic, Imperial Physician An immediately held up his hands and said: "Concubine Chen, don't worry, don't worry! I've found out: The emperor was lying on his back just now, and a small amount of nosebleed entered his throat. He choked and coughed, but it was not coughing up blood!"
What? Nosebleed?
Ji Ling felt that the expression on her face at this moment must be like an emoticon!
She looked at Yinzhen on the bed, and sure enough she saw a little blood under his nose that had stopped flowing. His lips were also a little dry.
I've given him so much water, but he's still burning... Ji Ling thought.
Imperial Physician An was beside him and said: "Spring plague causes fever and thirst, aversion to heat but not cold, headache and body aches, and heat evil becomes more intense."
Not long after, the chicken soup was delivered. The doctors left and continued to discuss the pulse case. Ji Ling fed Yinzhen a little bit of the chicken soup.
Yinzhen smiled bitterly and said: "In the past two days, I have drank more water than I have in my whole life!"
Ji Ling shook his head and blew the hot air of the chicken soup, while nodding heavily and said: "You just need to drink more soup and water! Drinking more water can increase the effectiveness of the medicine and promote..."
She swallowed the word "metabolism" alive.
After drinking the chicken soup, Ji Ling helped Yinzhen lie down again, then bent down to carefully tuck him into bed, and when he put it away next to the pillow, he saw a tiny pinpoint-sized crimson stain on the bright yellow silk satin.
Even though I knew it was the blood stain from my nosebleed just now, my heart still felt violently.
She was hunched over and busy, blocking the sunlight behind her. Yinzhen stared at her silently in the shadow, and suddenly said abruptly: "Lingling, don't be afraid."
Ji Ling paused for a moment, without looking at Yinzhen, but said: "I had a dream a while ago. In the dream, the emperor and I were walking around the streets in the capital, eating and shopping at the same time. Not to mention how happy it was!"
Yinzhen looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
Gillington paused, then said with a smile: "After I woke up, I thought about it - this dream was good, but I missed Hongxin and Xi'er. It's a rare opportunity to go out to play, so how could I not take them with me?
Siblings?"
She talked and told Yinzhen many things about the children.