Because of the poisoning, Su Yirou lay in bed all night with a pale face, her lips turned purple, and she had a high fever. The doctors poured bowls of soup into her, but she couldn't even swallow.
Chu Mohan was so cruel that he took the medicine in his mouth and poured it in one mouthful at a time. He drank as many bowls as the doctor prescribed.
The imperial doctor told him, "Your Majesty, I have prescribed all the medicines that can be prescribed. Whether my wife can endure it depends on tonight."
Chu Mohan stayed by the bed all night.
Fortunately, Huang Tian pays off.
At dawn, Su Yirou, who had been burning all night, finally subsided. She began to sweat layer by layer, and her purple lips slowly faded and turned pale.
He immediately called the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor also breathed a sigh of relief after checking his pulse, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Rou's life has been saved."
"..." Chu Mohan also breathed a sigh of relief.
He asked Black Eagle to go to the accountant's office and reward several imperial doctors with money, and then arranged a carriage to send the imperial doctors back home. When the sun came up, Su Yirou, who had been unconscious all night, finally opened her eyes.
"Your Majesty!"
Hong Xiu, who had been staring at Su Yirou, almost cried with joy, "Madam, wake up."
"..." Chu Mohan immediately sat on the edge of the bed and held Su Yirou's hand, "Rou'er, you finally woke up."
"Your Majesty..." Su Yirou's face was pale, her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear it, and she looked a little confused, "What's wrong with me?"
"Yesterday you and I were assassinated at the gate of the palace, and you blocked the poisonous needle for me."
"..." Su Yirou blinked, with little drops of water appearing on her eyelashes, and her voice became choked with sobs, "Am I... not dead?"
"No, you are still alive."
"Rou'er thought... she would never see... the prince again."
"The poison in your body has been detoxified. You only need to take good care of yourself and your body will return to health."
Su Yirou moved.
Chu Mohan quickly held her shoulders and said, "Don't move. The imperial doctor wants you to stay in bed to recuperate."
"Rou'er's body... hurts so much."
"..." This pain was not fake at all. She had been burning all night, and now even the seams of her bones hurt. She hummed softly, and a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.
"do not move."
Chu Mohan ordered Hongxiu, "Bring Rou'er's medicine quickly."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"..." Su Yirou looked at the concern that could not be concealed in Chu Mohan's expression, and felt a little relieved. It was worth it that she had suffered so much and walked away from the gate of hell... As long as she can win back the prince's heart, it would be worth it.
of.
The medicine had been simmering on the stove, and Hong Xiu quickly brought the medicine over. Chu Mohan gently helped Su Yirou sit up. He was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so he simply acted as a humanoid backrest for Su Yirou to lean on.
In her arms.
Su Yirou's eyelashes were wet with tears.
She struggled a little, but she was too weak now, and her struggle seemed feeble.
"do not move."
"Your Highness... Rou'er's body... is full of smelly sweat..." She said with difficulty, "Don't touch Rou'er... just let Hong Xiu take care of..."
Chu Mohan sighed softly, and the last bit of doubt in his heart disappeared.
How could such a friendship be fake?
"fine."
His heart softened, "You almost lost your life trying to save me. How could I dislike you? Stay safe and drink the medicine quickly."
"Um."
Hongxiu brought the almost cold decoction and fed it to Su Yirou one spoonful at a time. While feeding it, she said to Su Yirou, "Madam, you were unconscious last night. I don't know how worried the prince was.
Your Majesty invited several imperial doctors who treat trauma from the Imperial Hospital. Several imperial doctors and the prince stayed with you in your room all night. When it was almost dawn, you were out of danger, and the prince sent some imperial doctors to leave.
Woolen cloth."
"..." Su Yirou drank the medicine and leaned into Chu Mohan's arms with emotion.
Hongxiu added, "You are in critical condition and cannot take the medicine, so the prince fed you the medicine mouth to mouth."
"..." Chu Mohan frowned.
I feel like the maid next to Su Yirou talks a lot.
He lowered his head and met Su Yirou's slightly red eyes, "Your Majesty... you treated Rou'er so well. Rou'er... even if she dies this time, she has no regrets."
"Whatever is immortal will be fine if you take good care of it."
"Um."
It was at this time that Little Star came.
She took Lu'er with her, and as soon as she came in, she saw the two people cuddling tightly together on the bed. When she saw Chu Mohan, Chu Mohan also saw her.
Almost reflexively, Chu Mohan subconsciously let go of Su Yirou.
But Su Yirou grabbed his sleeve tightly and looked at him aggrievedly, "Your Majesty..." "..." Chu Mohan suddenly felt that he was quite inhuman.
Rou'er had just come back from hell, so it was natural for him to take care of her. Why did he feel guilty when Su Xing'er came?
If you have a guilty conscience, it must be Su Xing'er's guilty conscience.
After all, she was the one who refused to save him.
Thinking of this, he suddenly sat more firmly. He put his arms around Su Yirou's waist. Thinking of Su Xing'er threatening him with Heli last night, he felt angry and his face darkened.
"What are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm here to see Mrs. Rou."
Su Xing'er looked at Su Yirou, who was weak and pale, and raised the corners of her lips, "I told you that Madam Rou was destined to have a good life, and that she would definitely be in danger if anything happened. Your Majesty didn't believe it yet, but now do you believe it?"
Chu Mohan pursed his lips, "Rourer almost lost her life."
"Isn't this a rescue?"
"..." Chu Mohan was breathless. He frowned and looked at Little Star, "Is this what you came here to say?"
"of course not."
Little Xingxing winked at Lu'er, who brought the tray up, "This is the porridge that the princess specially asked the kitchen to cook for Mrs. Rou. The princess said that Mrs. Rou was weak and could not take supplements for the time being, so she specially asked the kitchen to prepare it.
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What special preparation.
She originally planned to come empty-handed, but Lu'er reminded her that it was not good to come to see a patient with empty hands. She didn't want to give Su Yirou anything valuable, so she simply asked Lu'er to bring over a bowl of the leftover white porridge from the morning.
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If it weren't for Lu'er, she wouldn't even be willing to do this superficial effort.
But obviously Chu Mohan liked this very much.
His expression improved a little, and he immediately ordered Hong Xiu, "Bring the porridge over here and feed it to Madam."
"yes!"
Hongxiu lowered her head to take the porridge, but Su Yirou had poisoned Little Xingxing. She had a ulterior motive in her heart, fearing that Little Xingxing would use the same method to harm her. How could she dare to drink what Little Xingxing had given her? Her eyes flashed,
Weakly said, "Your Majesty, Rou'er has no appetite now... doesn't want to eat..." Little Xingxing saw through Su Yirou's thoughts at a glance and sneered, "Don't worry, I won't be stupid enough to take the poisoned thing myself.
Sent to you."
Su Yirou's face turned pale, "Princess... I didn't mean that..." She pulled on Chu Mohan's clothes, and in a hurry to explain, she suddenly coughed violently. She coughed so heartbreakingly that she seemed to want to
Coughing out her lungs, Chu Mohan quickly patted her back to help her breathe. After a lot of chaos, Su Yirou stopped coughing.
Chu Mohan took some time out and took a deep look at the little star.