Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 290
Miss Ying suddenly remembered the little poisonous scorpion that she had pressed under the teacup, and hurried over to uncover the teacup to see that the little poisonous scorpion was crawling on the table without moving. Here's dinner for you!" She put her bloody finger close to the little poisonous scorpion's mouth, Baili Mingshu and Ye Qing were all fluffed up when they saw the little poisonous scorpion reacted, and in Miss Ying's hand Crawl around, lick blood and eat.

Miss Ying walked out the door, and said: "Sister Ye, you stay and take care of Brother Su, beware of his fever symptoms. I'm so hungry, sister-in-law, Ye Qing, let's go have supper."

They left in no time, and only Ye Song and Su Jing, who was asleep, were left in the room.Ye Song didn't eat or drink when she came back, and she didn't dare to take a big breath. Now that everything was done properly, she felt extremely tired. She took a chair lightly and sat down, standing by Su Jing's bed. .

Ye Song looked at Su Jing's peaceful sleeping face, and felt a little relieved, his eyelids were heavy, drooping slowly, gradually pecking his head slightly, dozing off.

The wick crackled and exploded, and the flame flickered a little.As soon as the fingertips warmed up, Ye Song opened his eyes and saw that Su Jing's hand was holding hers, interlocking her fingers, and muttering in a low voice while frowning.

Ye Song felt terrified, as if he had been scalded by fire, or his whole heart was roasted on a hot pan.The temperature in the palm of my hand was extremely hot.

Ye Song struggled, but Su Jing held her hand even tighter, and pressed her hand to her face, saying, "Don't go, I'll accompany you..."

Ye Song put his other hand on Su Jing's forehead, his complexion changed, he stood up and wanted to run outside.But Su Jing didn't know where the strength came from, she just grabbed her tightly and wouldn't let go.

Ye Song said: "Don't make trouble, let go, I'll go find Yingzi, and I'll be back soon."

Su Jing turned a deaf ear.

"You have a fever and are unconscious now."

Su Jing still turned a deaf ear to it, anyway, she was holding Ye Song tightly.

Ye Song looked down at him and gritted her teeth. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Anyway, she was very easy to get angry today. She pursed her lips and placed Su Jing's head with her other hand, then grabbed Su Jing's ear , twisted it hard.

Su Jing let go and hugged her ears.

Ye Song hurriedly took a step away, turned around and walked out of the room, saying, "You're just trying to die." After eating and drinking, Miss Ying climbed onto the bed with her little poisonous scorpion in her arms and was about to fall asleep, but Ye Song came to her violently. Picking it up again, dragging it to Su Jing's room, he couldn't hide his worry in his tone, "He has a fever, what should we do?"

The girl Ying was confused, and when she heard it, she jumped up: "Hurry up and find a doctor, what do you want me for!"

"Aren't you a doctor?" Ye Song asked back. Just as Miss Ying was about to argue, she added, "She's also the daughter of a ghost doctor, with excellent medical skills."

Immediately, Miss Ying lost her mind, and said with her mouth pursed, "It is true that I am the daughter of a ghost doctor, but I have not yet reached the level of outstanding medical skills, and I am only just getting started."

"The doctor has been sent away, where can I find the doctor at this time, only you can help him look."

Ye Song pushed Miss Ying to Su Jing's bed. Although Miss Ying was extremely reluctant, she had to try again, rolled Su Jing's eyelids, and took his pulse again, without saying a word.

"How?" After a while, Ye Song couldn't wait for Miss Ying to speak, and asked impatiently.

Miss Ying's expression was serious, and she said, "It's not good, the old injury has recurred."

Ye Song glanced at the opened eyelids, his eyes gradually filled with blood, as if a basin of ice water was poured down his head on a June day, his voice seemed to be coming from his throat, and his voice was extremely stiff: "Then what should I do?" ?”

She remembered what the imperial physician said before, Su Jing had a blood clot in her brain, and her life might be in danger at any time.

Miss Ying touched Su Jing's head, and asked in surprise, "Brother Su's head was hit?"

Ye Song was startled, and then suddenly remembered that on the way back she was too focused on the journey, and she didn't know how many times Su Jing was hit in the carriage.Su Jing's head should be protected more than the wound on his body, she actually forgot such an important thing!For a moment, Ye Song was furious, and angrily bumped his head against the wall, wishing he could help Su Jing bear all the pain.

Miss Ying also had a look of panic in her eyes, and said, "The blood clot in Brother Su's head may have been knocked loose. If this continues, he will be very dangerous. What should Sister Ye do now..."

"I don't know what to do..." Ye Song said in a low voice, pinched his forehead again, and he needed to be more sober at such a time, and said, "You help him get rid of his fever first." .”

"This won't work. If the blood gets into his brain and heart, it will be too late!" Miss Ying said.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Ye Song looked at her straight, "Can you help him drain the blood?"

"I've studied it, but I'm not sure!" Miss Ying said pitifully, "You said that so many imperial doctors couldn't get rid of it, can I do it? It must not, it will hurt Brother Su... ..."

"Why not? The imperial doctor said that blood can be drained, but it is difficult to get out of the brain when it is clotted. Now you say that the blood clot has been knocked apart, so you can drain the blood that was knocked apart and save him first." life."

"No, no, why don't you go to the imperial physicians in the palace, they must have some experience..." Miss Ying shook her head vigorously, she was so anxious that tears were about to come out, Ye Qing, Baili Mingshu and Ye Xiuhao rushed over , Seeing this situation, we know that the situation is serious.While sucking her nose hard, Miss Ying said, "Brother Su's blood must have not coagulated into a blood clot when he was injured. At that time, the imperial doctors were helpless. Although I am the daughter of a ghost doctor, I will definitely fail... ...If Brother Su fails, he will..."

"It's not that the imperial doctor can't do anything," Ye Song interrupted her sharply, his eyes reddened with anger, "It's the emperor who doesn't want him to be well at all! It's the emperor who deliberately made him lose his memory, put him in such danger at any time, and made him a man who only wanted to do something for the north." The Lord of War, who has devoted himself to Xia, will make him never remember me for the rest of his life!"

With this roar, the room was silent.

Su Jing's fingers moved slightly.Everyone looked at Ye Song, and Miss Ying still had tears in the corners of her eyes.

Ye Song clamped Miss Ying's shoulders, looked at her steadfastly, and said, "Listen to Yingzi, your father, the ghost doctor, is an amazing doctor who can put Ah Qing's broken legs back together, and you are no different. Where are you going. Do you have to have confidence in yourself? Didn’t you do a good job before? Even if others want to see him suffer, you must want to save him. You are a very good and capable little doctor. Now sister Ye is asking You, save him, you can definitely do it."

Miss Ying trembled her lips and asked, "What if I fail?"

Ye Song said categorically, "There is nothing wrong with it."

Miss Ying squeezed her sleeves and wiped her tears vigorously, gritted her teeth and rushed out, saying as she ran, "I'll get the needles and medicine!"

This night, it was destined to be a sleepless night in the General's Mansion.

The lights in the room were turned on brightly, and the people in the room did not dare to take a breath.All kinds of medical supplies were placed on two long tables.Miss Ying picked out a few slender silver needles, roasted them on the fire, squatted beside Su Jing's bed, and tried to calm herself down for a while, but her hands were still shaking badly when she touched them.

As soon as the silver needle touched Su Jing's scalp, Miss Ying was already defeated, wiped the sweat from her forehead, put down the silver needle and started again.After trying this two or three times, Ye Song was impatient and asked seriously, "What are you shaking, Yingzi?"

Miss Ying shook her head and said, "No, I still can't... I don't know how deep it is, if it gets any deeper, it's extremely risky..."

"Then why don't you procrastinate like this?" Ye Songdao, "Isn't it more risky to procrastinate?" Miss Ying didn't move, but she was already crying again.Ye Song held his forehead with his hands, walked back and forth in the room as if he was going crazy, paused and said, "This whole thing started because of me, I was the one who bumped his head indiscriminately today, He believed in you very much and asked me to send him back to you for treatment as soon as possible. Yingzi, I also believe in you, can you just treat it as me begging you? Do you want me to kneel down for you? I can kneel down for you now Down!"

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to kneel down to Miss Ying.

"Sister Ye, what are you doing!" Miss Ying helped her up in time and cried, "Who said I didn't want to save Brother Su! Don't do this!"

Ye Song never thought carefully about the importance of Su Jing to her.She would never kneel willingly for anyone, but now she would not hesitate to pay Su Jing her life.

This is what she should pay back.

At the right time, Su Jing on the bed tilted her head outwards, trying to open her blood-red eyes, using his last trace of clarity, to see clearly the woman who was willing to kneel down for a little girl for him, really felt... everything was worth it up.Su Jingfu slowly closed her eyes, Ye Qing found out just in time, and exclaimed: "Su Si is awake!"

Ye Song turned around and rushed to the bedside.With Su Jing's hand on the bed, she tickled Miss Ying.Ye Song immediately pulled Miss Ying over, and Su Jing said softly: "It's okay, Yingzi, just do your best, you are always more reliable than those imperial doctors in the palace... No matter what the result is, you just have to be you Things that feel right..."

Miss Ying took a few deep breaths, and watched Su Jing gradually fall asleep again. She blinked her eyes hard a few times, sat on the low stool in front of the bed, and said, "Sister Ye, stay and help me, others All out."

Ye Song stood beside Miss Ying, raising his hand to touch those utensils, but Miss Ying said seriously: "Wash your hands first."

Ye Song went to wash his hands without saying a word, and according to Miss Ying's instructions, prepare for her whatever she needs.The tip of the first silver needle also had a cold luster. Miss Ying pointed to a certain part of Su Jing's head. Ye Song carefully brushed his long hair away. There was almost no tremor, and then the silver needle was pushed into Su Jing's scalp little by little.After the first one, Su Jing frowned and her face changed.

(End of this chapter)