After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 5 Resurrection Pill

Didn't drink?

Just a joke.

Before meeting Yue Huan, Jiang Qi always thought it was just the woman's prank.

As soon as they entered the Anle Hall, dozens of people in the palace were put on the execution bench by the guards and tortured with sticks.

The mouths of the palace people were all stuffed with cloth balls, and they could only whimper.

Jiang Qi saw Lu Zhi, the big palace maid next to Yue Huan at a glance, her lower body was already bloody.

Entering the main hall, it was Ming Emperor Yuezhen and Empress Murong Lingwen who were pacing back and forth with dignified expressions.

"Father and mother, they brought them here." Yue Jue bowed and saluted.

Then he asked again: "How is Huan'er, are you awake?"

Emperor Ming stared coldly at Jiang Qi for a few moments before saying, "Not yet, let's take him in."

Jiang Qi's already weak body has been through such a journey in the cold wind, and his condition is even worse, and his head is very dizzy.

Judging by this posture, the woman is really sick.

It's not that he didn't notice the cruelty in Emperor Ming's eyes, but he wasn't afraid, as long as Yue Huan didn't die, his life would be safe.

"Genius doctor, I brought Prince Jiang Qi."

Yue Jue led Jiang Qi into the dormitory, and said to Cang Lan beside the bed.

Cang Lan naturally knew of Jiang Qi's existence, but he did not suggest this method to Emperor Ming.

The blood of the most yin does have a certain effect on suppressing the poison of the fallen soul, but it stands to reason that it should not be completely suppressed.

He had diagnosed Yue Huan's pulse condition after drinking blood, and the rampant meridians were indeed stabilized.

Compared with other medicines, the blood of Zhiyin is really effective.

What's even more strange is that the blood of the most yin person must be taken at a specific time to be suppressed, otherwise he will be in a coma with severe pain like today.

He was a genius doctor in vain, but he still couldn't understand the reason.

Cang Lan glanced at Jiang Qi's face, walked to the table on his own, wrote down the prescription and handed it to Yue Jue.

Yue Jue took the prescription and looked at it, thinking it was a prescription prescribed for Yue Huan by a genius doctor.

"Give him the medicine." Cang Lan pointed to Jiang Qi.

Both were stunned.

Cang Lan poured herself a cup of tea and drank it, "If you don't treat him, just wait until he loses too much blood and dies."

"I'm afraid the wound is infected and inflamed, accompanied by high fever, right?"

Jiang Qi's hands under his sleeves were clenched suddenly, and Cang Lan took off the fig leaf on his body with just one glance.

Yue Jue didn't say anything more, and went out with the prescription.

Cang Lan handed Jiang Qi a dagger: "I also know that this is a bit cruel. She was very ill and passed out after being tortured by severe pain. Your blood can make her feel a lot easier."

"She has been drinking your blood for many years, so I don't dare to prescribe harsh drugs now, for fear it will backfire."

Jiang Qi glanced at Yue Huan who was unconscious on the bed, and felt only a little bit of pleasure in his heart.

Are you very sick?
Just die like this.

Jiang Qi played with the dagger, the cold temperature formed a sharp contrast with his fiery body temperature.

He sighed comfortably.

"Here, if I'm not wrong, it's the blood you left yesterday."

Seeing Jiang Qi's indifferent expression, Cang Lan said again.

Jiang Qi followed Cang Lan's gaze, and sure enough, he saw a bowl of frozen blood.

That woman... really didn't drink?

Jiang Qi's face was ugly, that woman was really cruel to him.

He wants to see what her back move is!
Looking at the flushed Jiang Qi, Cang Lan couldn't bear it, and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"This is the Resurrection Pill. No matter how bad the injury is, as long as you still have a breath, you can come to me at any time."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Qi didn't answer, he couldn't think of the reason why Canglan gave him the magic medicine.

The Resurrection Pill is so precious.

What's more, it was refined by the genius doctor Cang Lan himself, so it seems unreasonable to give it to him like this.

Cang Lan smiled: "Take it as the benevolence of a doctor."

Canglan is only seventy-seven in her twenties, and when she meets a stunning young man, she will inevitably feel pity.

Jiang Qi knew in his heart that such a big detour was just to let him take another bowl of blood.

It's just that as a doctor, Cang Lan's method is too gentle.

None of them had a choice.

Before the time came, he was able to save her life.

Jiang Qi took off the bandage on his wrist. The wound from yesterday had just healed, and he pulled it hard. He didn't need a dagger at all, and the blood gushed down instantly.

Putting a bowl full of blood, even with a high fever, Jiang Qi's face was frighteningly pale.

Cang Lan handed him a black pill: "Take it."

"What is this?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Don't worry, it won't be harmful to you." Cang Lan didn't say it clearly.

It wasn't until he watched Jiang Qi take the pill that he said leisurely, "It will just make you sleepy for a few days."

Jiang Qi's body was already overwhelmed, drawing two bowls of blood consecutively, even a god would have to stagger.

While his medicine restores his physical strength, it can also help Jiang Qi's injuries.

Coupled with the prescription he just prescribed, it will be even better.

"You!" Jiang Qi was annoyed, he stared at Cang Lan wishing his eyes could kill.

In Yuezhi's man-eating palace, he never dared to let himself fall into a real deep sleep.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he fell into a coma.

Jiang Qi squeezed his throat, trying to spit out the medicine just now.

"It's useless, this medicine melts in the mouth." Cang Lan patted Jiang Qi's back, "Don't worry, I will guard you."

Jiang Qi stared blankly at Cang Lan, opened his mouth to say something but couldn't resist the heavy eyelids.

All the strength in her body was drained, and the moment she fainted, Cang Lan took him into her arms and helped her to lie down on the couch beside her.

Cang Lan fetched silk and covered Jiang Qi with his fingertips, and fiddled with the front of his chest with his fingertips, and there were indeed injuries on his body.

Apparently there was a simple treatment, but the inflammation was severe, and it was not easy for him to survive such bad weather.

He was originally a noble prince of the royal family, but fate tricked him.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

When Yue Jue came in with the medicine, she saw the sleepy Jiang Qi: "Genius doctor?"

Cang Lan took the medicine in his hand, pointed to the blood on the table, and said calmly: "I lost too much blood, I fell down."

There seems to be nothing wrong with these words, but it sounds a little harsh for some reason.

This seems to have the same effect as saying you can't do it.

I don't know how Jiang Qi will feel when he is awake.

How he fell, Cang Lan knows better than anyone else.

Yue Jue understood Jiang Qi's situation and didn't say much, but looked at Yue Huan worriedly.

"Call a maid to come in and give medicine to the princess." Cang Lan glanced at Yue Jue and continued.

He took the medicine and walked to Jiang Qi and sat down, and fed the medicine into his mouth spoon by spoon.

I don't know whether it's too much trust in Cang Lan's breath, or some other reason, Jiang Qi, who fell into a coma, didn't resist his feeding.

"Huaner!"

It was Emperor Ming and the Empress who came in.

Murong Lingwen walked quickly to the front of Yue Huan's collapse, and caressed her daughter's pale face distressedly.

Emperor Ming looked at Cang Lan: "Genius doctor, how is Huan'er's body?"

"I have given acupuncture to control the disordered meridians of the princess, and adding the blood of Prince Jiang Qi will surely relieve the severe pain in the princess' body."

Cang Lan kept moving his hands.

"Then when will she wake up?" The queen asked eagerly while feeding the medicine, seeing Yue Huan lying lifeless, her heart was about to break.

(End of this chapter)