Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 127
"Doctor Yang, how is Li'er doing?"

Ji Ling looked at Doctor Yang who had taken Dongfang Li'er's pulse, and asked indifferently.

"Fourth Madam's fetal movement is normal. As long as you pay attention to raising the fetus, you should be fine." Doctor Yang packed up his things and replied respectfully to Ji Ling.

Yuan'er ran to the pharmacy, but the doctor there said that Dr. Yang was called away by Ji Ling to check Dongfang Li'er's fetal position. Yuan'er originally wanted to call another doctor to come over to see Wan'er, but they all said they had something to do. Busy, Yuan'er hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and ran to Dongfang Li'er.

"Physician Yang, my lord..." Coming to Dongfang Li'er's door, Yuan'er didn't care too much about Wan'er's situation, she didn't even salute Ji Ling, so she called him and Royal Physician Yang softly, His face was still full of anxiety.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing Yuan'er who suddenly barged in, Ji Ling's eyes turned slightly cold, and he questioned her displeasedly.

"My lord, miss, my miss is sick. Since the lord left, she has been in a coma until now. Now she is so hot that she can't touch her. The pharmacists are busy, so Yuan'er has to find the lord." Grabbing his clothes, he just finished talking about the situation, but couldn't help but tears started to fall down.

"Wan'er is sick? Doctor Yang, let's go, go with me to see." Ji Ling frowned slightly, and he didn't care about the room when he heard this, and immediately changed his face, and there was an unhappy Dongfang Li'er, call Doctor Yang and go outside.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ling walked to Wan'er's room, looked at Wan'er who was lying on the bed, and asked Mingyue who was sitting by the bed coldly.

"I don't know, Madam was fine in the morning, but just after the prince left, she cried very sadly, and after crying, she said she was tired and wanted to rest, and the maid helped her to rest, who knew that she would fall ill as soon as she lay down What Mingyue said was a little out of tune, but she really didn't know the reason, so she could only tell Ji Ling what she knew.

Fortunately, that imperial doctor Yang didn't wait for Ji Ling's order, but started to take Wan'er's pulse as soon as he entered the door, but the further behind the doctor Yang who took the pulse, the more ugly his face became.

"Physician Yang, what's wrong with Madam?" Ji Ling saw that Physician Yang's expression was wrong, and asked anxiously.

"Madam's condition is very strange. The pulse condition does not reveal any serious illness. I just want to be out of breath, but it is strangely hot and unconscious." Doctor Yang was also puzzled, although he was a doctor For so many years, she can be regarded as a gold medal imperial doctor in the palace, but she has never encountered Wan'er in such a situation.

"Then what should we do?" Ji Ling sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand on Wan'er's forehead, and asked worriedly.

"The old minister can only prescribe some medicine first, let Mingyue and the others stay up, bathe the madam, reduce the fever, and then get some medicine for her to calm down, and see if the madam can wake up." In order to be sure, it can only be a tentative approach, that is, everything depends on Wan'er's own good luck.

"Then hurry up and prescribe the medicine?" Ji Ling was very anxious. He almost understood why Wan'er was sick. It must be his bowl of medicine and that cruel sentence that hurt her completely and broke her heart. People can't hold on anymore.

"My lord, the medicine is ready, let the slaves go to help Madam take a bath?" Mingyue and the others were very fast, and quickly prepared the medicine, but when they came to take Wan'er to take a bath, they were blocked by Ji Ling , Ji Ling was sitting by the bed, holding her hand, looking at her worriedly.

"No need, go get busy." Ji Ling said lightly, and then hugged Wan'er.

"By the way, prepare the clothes for Madam." After taking a step with Wan'er in his arms, Ji Ling suddenly turned his head and told Mingyue that after taking a bath, she had to change her clothes.

Wan'er's fever subsided at night, but she was still unconscious. Ji Ling also fed Wan'er the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Yang, but Wan'er's lips were tightly pressed, and the medicine couldn't go in. Ji Ling finally I had to feed her with my mouth, but after drinking the medicine, the effect was not great, but her face looked better and her breathing became more even, but she still didn't wake up, and this drowsiness lasted for three days. No sign of waking up.

"My lord, is your lady still awake? The emperor has urged you to go out." On the third morning, Zheng Sixi came to look for Ji Ling. He originally said that he would send troops this morning, but later Wan'er fell ill, so Ji Ling refused.

"Wan'er is like this, how can this king have the intention to go to war?" Ji Ling looked at Wan'er who was still unconscious, and said with a worried face, now urging him to go to war, how could he be in such a mood.

He has not left Wan'er's room for the past few days, and has been by Wan'er's side, never leaving her. However, Wan'er's condition has not improved.

"How did you take care of her? Knowing that you're going to go on an expedition, you still want her to fall ill. Did you deliberately delay the expedition and torture her to become ill?"

Just as Ji Ling finished answering Zheng Sixi's words, Ji Yu's voice floated in, his tone full of dissatisfaction with Ji Ling.

"Your Majesty, even if Xiao Wang doesn't want to go to war, he won't use Wan'er's body as an excuse." Ji Ling didn't salute Ji Yu, and didn't even stand up. Ji Yu glanced at her, and then looked back at Wan'er on the bed.

"Then how could it be such a coincidence that Wan'er fell ill at this time?" Ji Yu asked angrily.

"Your Majesty, if this king doesn't go out to fight, what can you do to me? This king doesn't want to lie, Wan'er is indeed sick because of this king's expedition, but it's not that this king didn't want to go to war and made him sick on purpose. "Ji Ling stood up, looked at Ji Yu with a cold face, even the habitual address had changed, and his tone was no longer warm.

"You go to the battle, Wan'erzhen will take care of it for you." Ji Yu's tone softened. He really didn't dare to be too stiff with Ji Ling. In front of others, it was already good for Ji Ling to show him a little face. It's very good, no one else is present now, and it's too aggressive for him to speak first, so he should put down his face first and take a step back.

"Wan'er is my king's woman, and this king doesn't need others to take care of her." Ji Ling's voice was still cold, and he had already sat back on the bedside, gently stroking Wan'er's face with his hand, she was too fragile to be hurt in the slightest Yes, if he doesn't wait for her to wake up now, explain it clearly to her, and wait for him to return from the expedition, maybe this knot will become a knot in her heart, and it will never be untied.

"water……"

When Ji Yu didn't know how to respond to Ji Ling's words, Wan'er who was lying on the bed moved, and her black eyes, which had been closed for many days, opened slightly, and she looked at Ji Ling without emotion, her mouth There was a voice as thin as a mosquito, calling for water.

(End of this chapter)