Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo's face remained unchanged, but he scolded the old fox in his heart! Wei Junmo's cold eyes, sitting beside Nangong Mo, also slowly swept over several imperial doctors. Several imperial doctors bowed their heads and secretly complained. They didn't want to offend the prince of Jingjiang and Princess Changping. But they are really not sure about this exquisite fruit.

The flower hall was silent for a while, and Nangong Mo said faintly, "Your Majesty, if you can trust flawless, flawless is willing to try."

The emperor raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. After a long time, he said, "well, I'll entrust the prince to flawless. Let them prepare what you need. When is flawless going to start?" Nangong Mo looked around and sighed, "Your Highness is not in good condition. Hurry up."

For a time, the whole Prince's house was busy. The servants of the prince's residence were busy preparing the things in the prince's bedroom and what Nangong Mo needed according to Nangong Mo's instructions. Nangong Mo sat in the side hall and closed her eyes. No one dared to disturb her. She was deeply afraid that it would disturb her and lead to something wrong when treating the prince. Only Wei Junmo remained silent with her.

"Flawless, can you be sure?" Wei Junmo asked in a low voice, stroking her charming face. If he is not sure, he will have to make some other preparations. Nangong Mo raised his hand, held his hand and said with a smile, "are you afraid? If I give the prince..."

Wei Junmo shook his head, "don't be afraid, I have."

Nangong Mo nodded, "I know, I'm not afraid. So, you don't have to worry."

This time, Nangong Mo didn't let many people go in with him, only a few skilled doctors and Wei Junmo. Even the Crown Princess and the emperor were left outside. On the hospital bed, the prince was still unconscious. An old doctor couldn't help asking, "princess, what are you going to do?" several doctors actually felt guilty about Nangong Mo, so they didn't complain about Nangong Mo pulling them in together. It was because they old men were too timid to gamble that they put the blame on a little girl. In fact, it's 99% possible that the imperial concubine hasn't touched Linglong fruit like them, right?

Nangong Mo looked at the special silver needles placed in Taiyuan hospital, shook his head, took out the usual silver needles from his sleeve and put them away one by one. Although Nangong girl usually stabs people with silver needles, acts as concealed weapons and even kills people, she is not really so careless. The silver needle really used to cure diseases was handed down from another school. What she usually uses to stab people is made by someone she finds herself.

Nangong Mo said, "the prince's body has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up. Even if there is such a holy product as Linglong fruit, he's afraid he can't absorb it. So I'm going to use the compassionate Pudu acupuncture to condense the anger of the prince's highness. When the Prince wakes up, I'd like you to take one tenth of Linglong fruit and feed it to the prince."

The old doctor frowned and hesitated: "think twice, princess. If the exquisite fruit can't take effect, your highness is afraid..." the so-called cohesion of the prince's anger is to stimulate the prince's little vitality. If Linglong fruit doesn't work at all or takes effect slowly, I'm afraid the prince will die immediately if he dies tomorrow.

Nangong Mo smiled helplessly, "do we still have room to think twice now?"

The imperial doctors thought of the emperor's sentence of killing the nine families, and their hearts trembled again. They had to look at Nangong Mo eagerly, hoping that she could grasp it more.

Nangong Mo needling is different from ordinary needling. Doctors should slowly find and prepare acupoints for needling. Even the prince's clothes didn't need to be removed. At the same time, he took out several silver needles and stabbed them with lightning speed. The imperial doctors tried to resist the impulse of exclamation, and were surprised to find that such a reckless and random injection did not deviate at all. All the five silver needles were stabbed in the acupoints.

Nangong Mo trims his eyebrows slightly, and the speed of stitching does not decrease at all. The prince, who was still pale and cold, gradually raised a touch of red on his face, and fine beads of sweat began to condense on his forehead. From time to time, he could see signs of frowning or trembling eyelids.

Nangong Mo sat by the bed, hands and instructed the prince to learn. Slowly input internal power to urge the prince's anger.

"Medication."

Hearing the speech, the imperial doctor hurriedly held the jade box with exquisite fruit and carefully cut a piece of exquisite fruit with a jade knife, as if in the mouth of the prince. The exquisite fruit seems to be wrapped by a thin layer of crystal liquid, but after cutting, it is not liquid but crystal flesh. Just as soon as the pulp is put into the mouth, it melts in the mouth. The doctor next to him quickly fastened the lid of the jade box.

Nangong Mo continues to urge internal power to help the prince catalyze the efficacy of Lingling fruit. If a doctor who doesn't understand internal power comes to this method, it really won't work. The prince is already weak and can't absorb the efficacy of Linglong fruit by himself. Seeing the prince slowly open his eyes, everyone was overjoyed, "Your Highness..."

The prince opened his mouth weakly, but he couldn't say anything. After trying several times, I had to close my eyes again.

Nangong Mo Su waved her hand and more than a dozen silver needles on the table beside her fell into her hand. I saw that her men were like the wind. In the twinkling of an eye, more than a dozen silver needles fell on the crown prince. The prince seemed to be pricked into a hedgehog, but seeing Nangong Mo's face getting paler and paler, none of the imperial doctors present dared to say more.

Finally, when the prince's face became more and more ruddy, Nangong Mo suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, shook his body and nearly fell down.

"Flawless!" Wei Jun stepped forward and hugged her. Nangong Mo leaned against Wei Junmo's arms, but he insisted on raising his hand and taking back all the silver needles on the crown prince. Similarly, the imperial doctors were relieved and hurriedly asked, "princess, this is the prince..."

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "it's OK for the time being. Linglong fruit will take one tenth of the crown prince in three days. Later... I'll bother all the doctors."

The doctors hurriedly said they didn't dare. One of them came forward to take the prince's pulse. Sure enough, they found that the prince's pulse was naturally different from that before. There was no sign that the oil ran out and the lamp dried up before. Nangong Mo stood up against Wei Junmo and said, "since there's nothing here, let's go back. I'm a little tired."

Wei Junmo nodded, held her waist with one hand and said, "OK, let's go back first."

Opening the prince's bedroom, a group of people were still waiting outside. At this time, it was already bright and dark outside. The people inside don't feel it, but the people waiting outside live like years. Nearly three hours have passed since Nangong Mo went in to open the door. Seeing the door open, a group of people rushed up. The Crown Princess grabbed Nangong Mo and asked, "how's the crown prince? How's the crown prince?"

Nangong Mo shook his head and said with a light smile, "Crown Princess... Don't worry, your highness, it's safe."

The crown princess was stunned and then ecstatic. Tears burst out of his tired eyes, "great! Great... Flawless, thank you, thank you for saving the prince..."