Chapter 662 Like the Queen

In the side hall, Nan Wanyan was still racing against time to provide first aid to Lin'er, who was already somewhat unconscious.

She quickly took off the silver needle, stretched out her hand to press Lin'er's Feishu point, looked at Lin'er's face pale and sweating, and spoke to him gently.

"Kid, please hold on and be good. You'll be fine soon."

"When you get better later, we will ask your father to give you delicious snacks."

There was no one around here, and Nan Wanyan was able to take out beta-2 agonists from the space without any worries.

She bent her left arm and placed it under Lin'er's headrest, then asked him to raise his head slightly, holding the agonist in her right hand and pointing it at his mouth where he was struggling to breathe.

During the first compression, Nan Wanyan pinched Lin'er's nose to prevent him from breathing rapidly. After the agonist completely entered the trachea, she gradually released it and performed the second compression.

After two times in a row, she watched Lin'er's face gradually regain color, and her chest, which had been violently heaving and wheezing, became calmer and calmer.

Nan Wanyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry and tension in his eyes disappeared, replaced by love and care for Lin'er.

Such a young child was born with asthma. If she hadn't happened to enter the palace today, I don't know if Lin'er would have been in trouble.

She laid Lin'er flat on the couch, patted his shoulder, carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and kept comforting him with gentle words, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over, don't be afraid."

The situation at Nan Wanyan's side had stabilized, so she began to write prescriptions for Lin'er, while the rest of the people who knew nothing about these were sweating profusely in the hall.

Especially Yun Yurou, although she had tried her best to restrain her excitement, she still kept clenching her sleeves with her hands, her eyes constantly staring at the direction where Lin'er disappeared, anxious.

Yun Yurou's expression was very unnatural, even a little overly worried.

This scene happened to be seen by Biyun.

Biyun looked at Yun Yurou in front of him strangely, always feeling very strange.

Concubine Rou and His Highness Prince Cheng should not be familiar with each other, right?
Why does she now feel that the Empress is more worried about His Royal Highness Prince Cheng's son than the Emperor?

During this period, the empress has been calm and reserved. It has been a long time since she has seen the empress so out of control.

But Biyun didn't dare to say anything, so he could only lower his head silently, muttering in his heart.

Yun Yurou's abnormality seemed obvious to Biyun, but it was not noticed by the brothers Gu Mohan and Gu Mofeng.

Gu Mofeng's attention is all on Lin'er at the moment. He has long been as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and can't stand it.Gu Mohan's phoenix eyes were half-downcast, with many complicated emotions hidden in his expression.

He rubbed the tail ring on his hand, his thin lips slightly pursed into a straight line, and his handsome face as cold as a knife showed his thoughts that no one could figure out.

Everyone was waiting in the hall with their own thoughts, and suddenly some courtiers began to whisper.

"Have you ever thought that this maid in the general's palace looks like a queen?"

"Hush - you don't want your life! How can you mention this kind of thing in front of the emperor, but when you say it like this, it's really similar."

"Let's not talk about this kind of calmness and demeanor that are not afraid of danger. The most important thing is medical skills. It is rare for women to study medicine, especially the powerful female doctor who is one in ten thousand. It is even rarer. But this is impossible. How can anyone die? And resurrected..."

Everyone was concerned about Gu Mohan's presence, so no one dared to speak out loud about their doubts. Even if there was talk, the sound was as soft as a mosquito's moan, and only the people around could hear it clearly.

Prince Han and his wife looked at each other and frowned at the same time.

Although there are similarities, the Queen had already died in the fire, so what happened today is a coincidence at best.

No one knows what Yun Heng's mentality is at this moment.

He just felt like there were thousands of ants crawling around, and it was painful to scratch his heart and liver.

The mutterings and murmurings of the people around him made him more and more worried, and the cold sweat soaked through his clothes, making them a little sticky.

Yun Heng looked back at Feng Yang, only to see Feng Yang gently shaking his head at him and frowning to signal him to stay calm.

He swallowed and carefully glanced at Gu Mohan's toes, not daring to look at him at all.

The queen should not save people. Even if her medical skills are not flawless, women with medical skills are really rare.

And she didn't know it, but he knew it. When she rescued people, she was like a fairy, calm and calm. No one could imitate this temperament and no one could compare with it. It's no wonder that others didn't recognize it before, but once she arrived When she was rescuing people, she started muttering.

But fortunately, I just thought of it and didn't really confirm that she was the Queen.

As long as the emperor can't see it and is not sure enough, it's easy to say anything...

(End of this chapter)

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