The medical concubine is too difficult to tease

Nanlinghoufu
"Master Hou, the prince was wounded in the head, and has been in a coma for seven days. He has to force-feed him with food, drink and medicine, and his breathing and pulse are getting weaker and weaker. If he doesn't wake up again, I'm afraid...needs and prescriptions should be given, the old man has tried his best, alas. "An old gray-haired doctor covered the medical box and shook his head helplessly.

Yan Shao, Marquis of Nanling, embraced his weeping wife, looking sadly at his ashen-faced son wrapped in gauze on the bed, with tears in his eyes.

"Husband, if there is something wrong with Mo'er, how can I live!" Yu Su's haggard face was pale, and she collapsed from grief.

"Ma'am!" Yan Shao picked up his fainted wife in his big arms, and put him on the couch, watching the old doctor take his pulse, his face livid.

"Madam Hou was just exhausted for many days and passed out. It will be fine if I get enough sleep."

The old doctor left, Yan Shao held his wife's weak hand, looked at his son on the bed, and wept with regret.

"Daddy!"

A young woman with disheveled brocade clothes and loose hairpins and hairpins stumbled in, her soft face was full of tears of grief, and she knelt down towards Yan Shao with a plop.

Yan Shao raised his head sharply, "Li'er!"

Yan Li crawled to her mother's bed on her knees, saw her brother's pale face again, and cried bitterly.

"It's all Li'er's fault! Li'er is incompetent, unable to persuade him, it's all my fault..."

Yan Shao clenched his hands into fists, closed his tear-wet eyes, and murmured, "I was blind, I made a wrong step, God is punishing me, Yan Shao..."

"Master Hou! Lord Huan is here!" The butler shouted joyfully from outside the door, "Your Majesty, this way please!"

Yan Shao suddenly wiped away his tears, staggered out of the outer room and opened the door, seeing the dusty King Huan with a serious expression, he hurried over.

"Prince Huan!"

"Yanhou!" Xiao Huan grabbed the excited Yan Shao, "Where is Xuanyu?"

"Inside..." Before Yan Shao finished speaking, he saw a black shadow flashing behind King Huan, passing by and entering the house, leaving only a few flying snowflakes.

"The person I brought, she can save Xuanyu, go in and say."

Yan Li was sitting next to her mother wiping her tears, when suddenly she saw a man in bloated clothes and snowflakes rushing in, glanced around, fixed on the elder brother on the bed, quickly took off his fur hat and coat and threw it down while walking, half Kneeling by the bed, he reached out to roll his brother's eyelids.

"You..." Before Yan Li could react, she saw King Huan and her father following closely, and King Huan made a gesture of silencing her. She swallowed, her red and swollen eyes fell on the serious-looking boy, My heart was faintly excited.

After quickly checking his pupils, breathing, and pulse, Li Ru'an breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up to see Xiao Huan's expression was serious and worried, and his clenched fist was bursting with veins, which shows that his friendship with Yan Mo is deep.

"Seventeen's words can scare people to death." The cool and melodious voice was like the sound of nature, and Buddha favored him. Xiao Huan closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath.

"What, what do you mean?" Yan Shao, whose heart was clenched, and his daughter who was also extremely nervous, looked at each other and asked tremblingly.

"She can cure Xuanyu, don't worry Yan Hou." After Ru'an spoke, Xiao Huan put all his heart down, moved his stiff shoulders, and his expression relaxed a lot.

"You, are you serious!?" Yan Shao was astonished and ecstatic, and was about to kneel down, but was held back by Xiao Huan. Although Yan Shao was old, he was of the same generation as Xiao Huan.

"Don't disturb her treatment."

"Prepare hot water, towels, a small charcoal stove, and bring in two extra lamps." Li Ru'an half-kneeled beside the bed, lifted the quilt from Yan Mo's body, stretched out his hands to check the temperature of his limbs, and there was no swelling when pressed.

Yan Shao wept silently and looked at his daughter, Yan Li tightly covered his mouth, nodded repeatedly, and walked out quickly.

"Come and help."

"Uh, okay..." Yan Shao thought that the young man was about to step forward when he was talking to him, but King Huan next to him walked past him.

"Take off the top, roll up the trouser legs to expose the knees, and hold them up." Li Ru'an took out the needle bag, thought for a while, and took out two boxes of western medicine.

The butler quickly brought things in. In the bright oil lamp, Xiao Huan supported Yan Mo who simply wiped his body. Li Ru'an cleaned his hands and slid the needle over the small charcoal stove. Chong, Hegu, Neiguan needle one inch, twist the needle for ten breaths and leave.

Get out of bed and walk to the end of the bed, continue to needling in the points of Foot Taiyin, Foot Taiyang, Foot Jueyin, etc., [-] strokes, slow every ten strokes, hearing as quickly as Xiao Huan, suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "He Out of breath!"

This said, wouldn’t you die if you don’t breathe? Yan Shao was stunned, but seeing the young man nodded silently, continued to play ten times, went back to the bedside and twisted all the needles left in place, seeing Yan Mo’s original calm The chest obviously began to rise and fall, and the sound of breathing could be heard, and the gray face became a little angry.

With cold liquid dripping down her face, Yu Su opened her heavy eyes, and what came into view was her daughter's face wet with tears.

"Well, why Li'er..." Yu Su's head was dizzy, before she finished speaking, she realized, "Mo'er!"

Yan Li lowered her head and covered her mother's mouth, tremblingly said in a low voice, "Mother, brother is saved! He's being treated, don't disturb the doctor."

Yu Su's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at the bright bed where her son was being lifted up and sitting. King Huan and a young man were concentrating on it, while her husband stood stiffly not far from the bed, with an excited, ecstatic and nervous expression.

When Yan Mo's closed eyelids moved slightly, Li Ru'an pulled out all the needles, sat cross-legged, changed the fine needles and stabbed others, and then pierced the ten Xuan points one by one to let blood, while paying close attention to Yan Mo's reaction.

It was snowing heavily outside the courtyard, and the housekeeper saw King Huan's lieutenant general and his personal guards standing silently in the snow, motionless, he couldn't help but rest from being offered tea, bowed his head and silently prayed that his son would be blessed with good fortune and survive the catastrophe.

Injured in her son's body, hurting her mother's heart, Yu Su gritted her teeth and stared at the cold needle that penetrated into her son's fingertips, and the blood dripped out and was wiped away.

"Uh..." The pale and dry thin lips parted slightly, Yan Mo let out a hoarse moan of pain, his head was swollen and painful and dizzy, and he struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

"Clang!"

Yu Su staggered back a step, knocked over the bronze pen holder behind her, grabbed her daughter's hand, bit her lip and wept silently.

"Help him to lie down...wait a minute!" Li Ru'an put the needle back into the small cup, seeing Yan Mo suddenly frowned and pursed his lips, quickly pushed him to the edge of the bed with his eyes and hands.

"Ugh!" Yan Mo was dizzy, couldn't stop the nausea and nausea that surged up, lay on the edge of the bed and vomited profusely, tears, nose, and saliva pouring out, and his whole body was limp.

The sour smell of vomit and the strong smell of medicine permeated the air. Xiao Huan, who was sitting by the bed, wet half of his knees. He didn't move. He followed the boy's instructions and slowly patted Yan Mo's back.

"Hehe!" After throwing up, Yan Mo's stomach was relieved, and he fell back on the pillow, panting heavily, feeling drowsy.

"How?" Xiao Huan asked Yan Shao to find someone to clean it up, and asked with his head up.

"It's easy to deal with when you wake up, but I'm so thirsty." Li Ru'an raised his head and swallowed after getting his pulse.

The heavy atmosphere in the room was swept away, Xiao Huan looked at her innocent eyes with a smile, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hurry up, butler! Bring the tea! Good tea!" Yan Shao came back to his senses in a daze, and shouted outside, hoarse with excitement.