The little medical concubine

Chapter 160 Not Poisoning
After eating two bowls of porridge with pickled melons, Qi Yanling felt sleepy all over her body. She waited until the sunset and did not wait for Zhao Linxiu to come. She fell asleep on the soft couch by the window, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Yuping came in quietly, took a soft quilt and covered her body, turned around and saw a tall figure in the room, Yuping almost cried out in fright.

Zhao Linxiu signaled her to keep silent, Yuping nodded and quietly backed away.

Sitting down beside the soft couch, Zhao Linxiu looked down at her small face. Her complexion was pale, her lips were not as rosy as before, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there were dark shadows around her eyes. It could be seen that she hadn't seen her for a long time. Rest, and now sleep restlessly.

He never knew what it was like to feel sorry for someone before, but now that he saw her like this, he realized that he wanted to trample the whole world under his feet, and he didn't want anyone to wrong her.

Yes, he didn't want her to be wronged, not at all.

"Why did I fall in love with this girl..." Zhao Linxiu smiled helplessly, gently stroking her tender skin with his fingertips, some decisions were not particularly firm in the first place, but now for her, even if he didn't want to, he still had to make them.

Qi Yanling was not a deep sleeper, but when she felt someone touching her face, she was startled suddenly, and her whole body jumped up.

"It's me!" Zhao Linxiu hurriedly hugged her, and whispered softly in her ear, "It's me, don't be afraid."

Leaning on Zhao Linxiu's warm and generous chest, Qi Yanling calmed down, put her arms around his neck, rubbed her cheek against his body, and said in a soft voice, "I had a nightmare. I dreamed that my brother...was beaten. Miserable."

Zhao Linxiu hugged her waist tightly and kissed her cheek a few times, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

Qi Yanling hurriedly raised her head and asked him, "How is my elder brother?"

"I haven't seen him yet, but let's go to the palace. The emperor is still in a coma. The imperial doctor tried everything to no avail. I brought the medical case. You can read it in the carriage." Zhao Linxiu said, "Night Go see your brother later."

"Okay!" Qi Yanling nodded, she knew he would be able to help her.

Without alarming anyone, Qi Yanling and Zhao Linxiu left through the back door. There was a carriage parked in the alley. After Qi Yanling got into the carriage, she lit a lamp and looked at the medical records.

Zhao Linxiu sat quietly aside, waiting for her conclusion after reading.

Qi Yanling frowned more and more as she looked at it. Could it be that the emperor's body has old injuries, or is there some other reason, why does he have to eat a large amount of Bupleurum and white peony every three months... These can relieve pain, and they only target local areas It works.

"Has the emperor been injured before?" Qi Yanling asked Zhao Linxiu curiously.

"In the past, the emperor led the army personally, so maybe there should be some injuries." Zhao Linxiu said indifferently, and he didn't know anything about the emperor's body with old injuries.

When he was very young, he turned from a proud son of heaven to an outcast. He lived in Lenggong for two years and then was driven to Qi country. Zhao Linxiu didn't have a good memory of this father.

Qi Yanling had doubts in her heart, always felt that the emperor's unconsciousness this time was not that simple.

The carriage stopped outside the palace gate, and Zhao Linxiu took Qi Yanling's hand down, "The carriage cannot go in, so as not to disturb others, I will take you into the palace."

"Okay." Qi Yanling took the initiative to hug him, "Be careful, don't throw me off."

Zhao Linxiu chuckled, "No matter how much flesh you have, you won't be able to fall."

Qi Yanling only felt the wind blowing across her face, she got up off the ground, hugged Zhao Linxiu tightly, her eyes had no time to look at other places, and within a few ups and downs, they had already arrived at the emperor's bedroom.

"Seventh Prince." The old eunuch guarding outside the palace gate saw Zhao Linxiu and came over to salute in a low voice. "This old slave has sent the others away. His Royal Highness has just left. You can go in."

Just swagger in like that?Qi Yanling glanced at the Imperial Forest Army guarding the palace next to them, and they looked forward as if they hadn't seen Zhao Linxiu, ignoring them at all.

Zhao Linxiu nodded slightly, took Qi Yanling's hand and walked in.

There were two other young eunuchs and maids in the bedroom. When they saw Zhao Linxiu coming in, they all bowed their heads and went out.

Qi Yanling had a new understanding of Zhao Linxiu's ability in her heart. She always thought that he was just a idle prince in Jingguo. If the emperor was not still there, he might be trampled under by the prince.

Now it seems that it is not certain who is trampled under the feet.

How on earth did this man do it?Didn't you just return to Jingguo in the past two years?It has been able to accommodate so many people in the palace, and they are all people close to the emperor. Even the prince is not capable of this.

"How?" Zhao Linxiu asked in a low voice.

Qi Yanling hurriedly returned to her senses, and focused on the emperor on the dragon couch.

Compared with the emperor I saw a few months ago, he is really much older at this time, his hair is full of silver threads, his face is sallow and bloodless, his lips are a little purple, he looks like a poisoned Same.

Is it really poisoned?

Qi Yanling put her hand on the emperor's pulse and listened carefully.

This pulse...

She frowned tightly, and switched to the other hand to check the pulse. It took about a cup of tea before she withdrew her hand and pointed to the emperor's left rib, "I want to see the emperor's lower abdomen, it may have been injured before."

"How do you know?" Zhao Linxiu asked in surprise.

Qi Yanling didn't answer, she had already untied the emperor's clothes, and she saw a relatively deep scar on his left rib. Although it had healed up, it could still be seen how dangerous the injury was.

"The emperor is not poisoned!" Qi Yanling smiled, "It is the hernia caused by this old injury. Before the onset of the disease, the emperor must have been furious and caused the liver attack... Besides, the emperor's body has wind evil , Because they all exploded together, they fell into a coma."

"Someone among the imperial physicians must know that the emperor was not poisoned, otherwise the right medicine would not be prescribed, and the emperor would not be able to keep us coming back." Qi Yanling smiled wryly. If the emperor really died like this, then no matter whether it had anything to do with Qi Yanjun or not, he would be the one. To be buried.

Zhao Linxiu didn't understand medicine, but he could know how dangerous the emperor's situation was just from Qi Yanling's words, "Can you do something?"

Qi Yanling said, "I'll give it a try. First, I will prescribe the medicine and ask someone to cook it, and then I will give the needle. If I can wake up, then I will be able to heal."

"I'll send someone to decoct the medicine." Zhao Linxiu glanced at the emperor and nodded slightly.

Qi Yanling went to the desk next to her and wrote a prescription for Zhao Linxiu. Watching Zhao Linxiu hand it over to the old eunuch outside, she focused her attention, took off the longest needle on her finger, and a whole box of silver needles. Zhao Linxiu said, "You help me."

(End of this chapter)