Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 37
Especially when Su Yizhao found out that the person who hugged her in front of him was actually that wretch, he was so angry that he cursed in his heart.

Her eyes were a little dazed, and her heart must have shed a lot of blood.

Suddenly she was thrown to the ground by a strong force, and then a figure lay on top of her.Her eyes went dark, and she only saw a pair of shocked eyes before she passed out.

Before she fell into a coma, she had only one thought.

If this broom star meets him, nothing good will happen.

When the woman was kicked away by the guards, Shi Zi quickly looked at the person in his arms, only to find that she was unconscious.

Regardless of what to do with the woman, Zong Zeming immediately picked up Su Yizhao and said, "Go home!"

The carriage drove into the Duanyang Palace quickly, and the Shizi got off the carriage with Su Yizhao in his arms, and strode into the mansion.

Seeing this, the chief executive of the palace immediately came up to greet him, and he glanced at the person in the arms of Shi Ziye strangely.

"Master! What are you?"

"Go get the doctor over here!"

Zong Zeming hugged Su Yizhao and went into his yard. Little Juzi couldn't help being surprised when he saw that the son's hands were stained with blood, but he didn't know it.

"My lord! Let's treat this young master's wound first! It may take a while for the imperial doctor to come!"

Little Juzi saw that her elder son carried her directly onto his bed, so she stepped forward and asked cautiously.

"Ahem! That's fine, you go prepare hot water and clean the wound!"

Zong Zeming saw Su Yizhao's expression just now, he should be weak and had lost too much blood.

But he blocked the woman's foot for Su Yizhao, and when he blocked Su Yizhao under him, it seemed that she had knocked her head.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up Su Yizhao's head and touched it carefully.Found no bleeding, but a small bulge.

"Could it be that you are stupid? You were quite smart in the first place."

Holding this person, Zong Zeming suddenly didn't know what to do.

"Let's clean the wound first!" Zong Zeming began to untie Su Yizhao's collar, preparing to clean the wound.

However, as soon as he took off his clothes, the young man's thin body was exposed in front of him.

The shoulder blades and ribs in front of the chest were clearly visible. Zong Zeming shook his head, thinking that life was hard.

It's just that this body is too thin, it doesn't look like a teenager's shoulders at all.

Suddenly, the previous doubts flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but look at the comatose face.

The eyelashes are curled and curled up, and they are very thick. The eyes are in excellent condition.

The originally bright red lips became pale due to excessive blood loss, but they were very small and delicate.

The delicate skin is too fair.

Zong Zeming only felt that the palm of the hand holding the young man's shoulder was a little hot, he immediately let go of his hand, and let the small body lie back on the soft bed.

He hurriedly covered Su Yizhao with a quilt, thought for a while, and immediately walked back to the door.

"My lord! The hot water is here!" Behind Xiaojuzi was a girl carrying a copper basin, and the two were about to go in.

"Give it to me! The imperial physicians are too slow, tell them that they don't need to come here. Go and invite a doctor to come over, just go back to the doctor Yang in Chuntang!"

"But people are almost here..." Xiao Juzi was halfway through speaking, but the door was slammed shut.

Zong Zeming looked at the lying person, thought for a while, and stepped forward to turn him over.

Gently wiped the wound with a clean cloth, which he had never done before, so he was clumsy.

Water was sprinkled on the bed, soaking a large area.

After wiping the wound clean, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

Poured a lot of powder on the wound, but fortunately it was a long sword, and he pulled Su Yizhao to escape in time, so the wound was not deep and the area was not large.

What really knocked Su Yizhao into a coma was the knocked head.

After taking the medicine, he took Su Yizhao's underwear and tore off a piece, then bandaged it up for her.

The doctor will come over later, you can't just be so bald, can you?
After thinking about it, he dug out another piece of his own underwear and put it on for her.

It's just that his figure is much bigger than Su Yizhao's after all, and his chest was exposed after wearing it.

He took the quilt, wrapped it carefully for Su Yizhao, and then turned around and left.

He opened the door, "Little Orange, according to her size, make some more clothes!"

"The servant called the sewing room to measure it!"

Xiaojuzi was waiting outside the door. Today's prince really took the wrong medicine, and his behavior was too weird.

"No! Just do it!" After saying that, the door was closed again.

"It doesn't have a size, what should I do?" Xiaojuzi had a bitter face, and had no choice but to resign herself to the sewing room.

Seeing the doctor take his hand off the slender wrist, Zong Zeming quickly asked, "Doctor! Is she okay?"

"It's nothing serious! Judging from the pulse, it should be due to the loss of body before and the lack of supplements, and the loss of too much blood today."

The prince hesitated for a moment, then lifted a corner of the curtain, and said to the doctor: "She hit her head before, is that the reason for her coma?"

The doctor touched the back of his head facing him, and said: "Yes, but it's not a serious problem. It's just that her body is weak, so she is still unconscious at this moment!"

Just when he was about to turn him over, he was interrupted by Zong Zeming waving his hand.

"Look, hear, and ask everything before you can make a diagnosis. If you don't let me look at it, and don't let me use it, I'm afraid the old man will be powerless."

Doctor Yang's expression was not good. It is really strange that he sees a patient but refuses to see him.

Zong Zeming shook his head, and coughed twice in a moment of impatience.

"Ahem! The wound has been treated, so there is no need to bother you!"

The son put down the curtain again, Doctor Yang was even more surprised when he saw this, and he didn't know who was lying on the bed.

"Do you need a tonic prescription?" Shizi's throat was a little hoarse, but his tone was somewhat eager.

"Naturally! If you don't take good care of your body, you will hurt your foundation. If your menstruation is irregular in the future, you may interfere with your heirs!"

After the doctor finished speaking, he took out the Four Treasures of the Study, and Zong Zeming was shocked when he heard the words.

It really is a girl!He expected it!
It's not that there are no male and female faces, but before Su Yizhao refused to be searched, a little shyness unconsciously revealed made him suspicious.

……

The study room was quiet, and the person sitting in front of the desk stroked the jade wrench with his fingers, lost in thought.

"Wu Zuo has done an autopsy, and it's no different from what the young master said."

"Can you find out what kind of poison it is?" The young man's clear voice came out, and the kneeling man's heart trembled.

"That Wu Zuo recognized it, saying it was Zhu Ying from the Western Regions."

"Zhu Ying from the Western Regions?" The young man frowned slightly, then snorted coldly.

"Yes! This poison is induced by silver snake venom and cinnabar. After being poisoned, the symptoms are the same as that of the man. It can't be seen from the outside, and can only be distinguished from the few subtleties."

"How did you know it? I heard that silver snakes are hard to find, and few people can get this poison! It's the poison of the Western Regions."

Zong Zeming became suspicious. This kind of poison is probably only in the hands of those powerful people in the Western Regions.

"It was said that he had heard about it by chance, and because it was rare, he remembered the symptoms." The kneeling man in black replied respectfully.

"Hmph! Go check out that work, I'm afraid that work is also part of the plan." Zong Zeming snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)