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Chapter 1071 Yu Qingcheng, "Lan Qi, can you save him?"
Chapter 1071 Yu Qingcheng, "Lan Qi, can you save him?"
Because Rong Ange had to handle state affairs for Rong Jiuge these days, he stayed in the palace and lived in the side hall of Qianxiang Palace.
At this moment, compared to the quietness of other places, this place is a little noisy.
The imperial physicians of the imperial hospital discussed together in groups of three or four, as if they were discussing the prince's condition.
Lin Yuan stood in front of the bed, constantly wiping the prince's body.
Rong Jiuge and others walked in, and the smell of medicine made people frown uncontrollably.
He strode to the side of the bed, looked at Rong Ange, whose face was pale, with black eyes, and chapped lips lying unconscious on it, and pursed his lips, "How is King An?"
If it wasn't for the emperor's voice, it seems that everyone in the hall would not have noticed.
Everyone quickly knelt down, "The minister (slave) waits to greet the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live."
Imperial Physician Sun stepped out, bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent, the prince... I'm afraid it's not good."
Yu Qingcheng, who was standing outside the door, listened to the conversation inside, and his eyes slowly shifted to Rong Ange.
With just one glance, he knew that he was really dying soon.
She tilted her head and whispered, "Lan Qi, can you save him?"
Lan Qi, who was named, followed Yu Qingcheng's line of sight, watched his facial features finally land on Rong Ange's blackened nails, and said lightly, "I don't know what kind of poison it is from the symptoms, but what is certain is that he is not poisoned." Gu."
He Lanjing on the side also nodded with a icy face, "Well, my eyes are black, my nails are black, and I'm sweating constantly. If I'm not wrong, it should be 'corpse poison'."
Corpse poison, as the name suggests, is a poison extracted from corpses, made of corpse oil and seven kinds of poisonous insects that overflow from the body after death.
Lan Qi was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll save him."
After saying that, he took out the gold needle he carried with him in his sleeve and walked in.
The palace people kneeling on the ground and several other imperial physicians had their heads down, so they could only see a pair of black brocade boots walking slowly towards the emperor, but no one dared to lift them up to peek.
Rong Jiuge looked at him sideways, and said two words lukewarmly, "Thank you."
After finishing speaking, he said nothing more, turned around and walked towards Yu Qingcheng.
Hearing this, Lan Qi shook his head with a broken smile.
The people from Shengxue Mountain never rescued people easily, and he would not have been willing to do so if it wasn't for Qing'er and Zilan's face. The most important thing is, in fact, the poison doesn't need to be forced out of the body with needles, it's just...
That method needs Rong Jiuge's help, and Qing'er is definitely reluctant.
Lin Yuan only went to the inner room to change a basin of water, and when he came in again, he saw a handsome man in a blue soft robe sitting next to the prince.
Just as he was about to yell at him, he saw that the other party was administering needles to the prince, and where the golden needle fell, there was a lot of black blood spilling out, making him forget to move all of a sudden.
Lan Qi glanced at him for a while, and continued to administer needles. After all the 36 golden needles had been pricked, he said, "Have someone prepare two buckets of hot water, and after a stick of incense, soak him in the hot water."
"Only... just hot water?"
"Ah."
"It's so simple?" Lin Yuan couldn't believe it. After all, the imperial physicians in the palace had already made preparations for the funeral, and the calm words of the strange man in front of him seemed to have solved everything.
Hearing this questioning sentence, Lan Qi's face turned slightly cold.
He said coolly, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the imperial physician in the palace to come and see for your prince."
(End of this chapter)
Because Rong Ange had to handle state affairs for Rong Jiuge these days, he stayed in the palace and lived in the side hall of Qianxiang Palace.
At this moment, compared to the quietness of other places, this place is a little noisy.
The imperial physicians of the imperial hospital discussed together in groups of three or four, as if they were discussing the prince's condition.
Lin Yuan stood in front of the bed, constantly wiping the prince's body.
Rong Jiuge and others walked in, and the smell of medicine made people frown uncontrollably.
He strode to the side of the bed, looked at Rong Ange, whose face was pale, with black eyes, and chapped lips lying unconscious on it, and pursed his lips, "How is King An?"
If it wasn't for the emperor's voice, it seems that everyone in the hall would not have noticed.
Everyone quickly knelt down, "The minister (slave) waits to greet the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live."
Imperial Physician Sun stepped out, bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent, the prince... I'm afraid it's not good."
Yu Qingcheng, who was standing outside the door, listened to the conversation inside, and his eyes slowly shifted to Rong Ange.
With just one glance, he knew that he was really dying soon.
She tilted her head and whispered, "Lan Qi, can you save him?"
Lan Qi, who was named, followed Yu Qingcheng's line of sight, watched his facial features finally land on Rong Ange's blackened nails, and said lightly, "I don't know what kind of poison it is from the symptoms, but what is certain is that he is not poisoned." Gu."
He Lanjing on the side also nodded with a icy face, "Well, my eyes are black, my nails are black, and I'm sweating constantly. If I'm not wrong, it should be 'corpse poison'."
Corpse poison, as the name suggests, is a poison extracted from corpses, made of corpse oil and seven kinds of poisonous insects that overflow from the body after death.
Lan Qi was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll save him."
After saying that, he took out the gold needle he carried with him in his sleeve and walked in.
The palace people kneeling on the ground and several other imperial physicians had their heads down, so they could only see a pair of black brocade boots walking slowly towards the emperor, but no one dared to lift them up to peek.
Rong Jiuge looked at him sideways, and said two words lukewarmly, "Thank you."
After finishing speaking, he said nothing more, turned around and walked towards Yu Qingcheng.
Hearing this, Lan Qi shook his head with a broken smile.
The people from Shengxue Mountain never rescued people easily, and he would not have been willing to do so if it wasn't for Qing'er and Zilan's face. The most important thing is, in fact, the poison doesn't need to be forced out of the body with needles, it's just...
That method needs Rong Jiuge's help, and Qing'er is definitely reluctant.
Lin Yuan only went to the inner room to change a basin of water, and when he came in again, he saw a handsome man in a blue soft robe sitting next to the prince.
Just as he was about to yell at him, he saw that the other party was administering needles to the prince, and where the golden needle fell, there was a lot of black blood spilling out, making him forget to move all of a sudden.
Lan Qi glanced at him for a while, and continued to administer needles. After all the 36 golden needles had been pricked, he said, "Have someone prepare two buckets of hot water, and after a stick of incense, soak him in the hot water."
"Only... just hot water?"
"Ah."
"It's so simple?" Lin Yuan couldn't believe it. After all, the imperial physicians in the palace had already made preparations for the funeral, and the calm words of the strange man in front of him seemed to have solved everything.
Hearing this questioning sentence, Lan Qi's face turned slightly cold.
He said coolly, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the imperial physician in the palace to come and see for your prince."
(End of this chapter)
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