Spoil the world: Medical concubine wants to repudiate her husband

The bodyguards lined up in two rows outside the bedroom, holding long swords. A row of bodyguards holding bows and arrows stood on the wall, ready for fear that the assassins would return.

Wenyi's heart trembled. Xiaoju pushed the door for her and looked at her with strange eyes. She probably felt that such a young girl was a doctor.

The imperial doctor and Zhuge Ming are around the bed, and the third son is also there. There are two drug children, who are stationed in the imperial doctor's house. The drug child holds a copper basin in his hand, and all the water in it is dyed red.

Wen Yi has never fainted in his life, but at the moment he feels the world spinning.

As soon as the blood was found on the ground, there were his broken clothes, which were cut by the imperial doctor for healing. They were discarded on the ground. They were stained with blood and potions. Red and yellow were difficult to distinguish. The red was like the sharp sunshine of this wood at noon, which hurt warm eyes.

Wen Yi calmed his mind, walked up and asked, "how's the situation?" she first saw song Yunqian's face. His eyes were closed and his face was pale, which was a sign of excessive blood loss. Then, his eyes touched his exposed upper body. She just looked at it. She was like being hit by lightning. She stayed where she was, shaking her hands and lips, and tears rustled down.

His upper body was basically red with blood. The three swords stabbed deeply. The blood can't stop now. One sword in the heart, one sword in the abdomen and one sword in the liver. In addition to these new injuries, he also had all kinds of scars, large and small. When she saw the past, she only felt devastated and miserable.

What kind of life has he lived in the past three years?

Zhuge Ming looked back and said solemnly, "the situation is not optimistic. The blood can't stop!"

Wen Yi took a deep breath, put down the medicine box, took out the golden needle and said, "all back away, let me come!"

When the imperial doctor saw a young girl coming, he was so angry that he couldn't help getting angry. "Who are you? The king's golden body, how can an unknown woman be treated?"

The imperial doctor is still the imperial doctor stationed in the palace before. He once treated Wen Yi. He is not a bad hearted person. He is just worried and will say such words in a hurry.

Wen Yi knows that it is difficult for them to be imperial doctors. If something happens to the master, they will also be punished. So where is he willing to push away and let Wenyi come?

Zhuge Ming looked at Wen Yi, "are you sure?"

Wen Yi said: "I will seal the acupoints to stop bleeding. Hurry up. You should prepare the golden sore medicine Panax Notoginseng Powder and prescribe the prescription to decoct the medicine quickly."

Zhuge Ming said to the imperial doctor, "OK, let her come. I'll take care of anything."

The imperial doctor looked at Zhuge Ming in surprise. He didn't want Wen Yi to treat song Yunqian, but seeing the trust on Zhuge Ming's face, he knew that he was a little sure.

Wen Yi quickly put the needle to stop bleeding. Over the past three years, her gold needle technique has been familiar to ecstasy. The needle is fast and invisible. Zhuge Minghe can hardly see where she put the needle. In such a blink of an eye, all the wounds that were still bleeding stopped bleeding, that is to say, the blood stopped.

The imperial doctor looked at Wen Yi in surprise, stared and asked, "dare you be a girl?"

Wen Yi glanced at Zhuge Ming and said, "my surname is Wen!"

"Doctor Wen's acupuncture and moxibustion has opened my eyes." the imperial doctor praised me.

Zhuge Ming gave her a faint look and said nothing. He thought she would listen to him and wouldn't tell her real name, but she said it recklessly.

Well, if modesty can get better, it doesn't hurt to tell him. Originally, I wanted to tell him.

At this moment, Zhuge Ming thought so. He quickly wrote a prescription, handed it to a medicine boy and asked him to decoct the medicine quickly.

After hemostasis, the royal doctor began to clean the wound and apply medicine. The blood stopped, but whether he could wake up depends on his good fortune.

Wenyi goes out of the bedroom and faces the staggering woman. Wenyi looks up and sees that it is Yang luofan.

After three years of absence, she lost a lot of weight and her face was not very good. Although she was powdered, she could still see a slight yellowish wax on her face, her eyes were sunken, and her slender body was weak. Behind her, two girls came in with her.

She raised her eyes and looked at Wen Yi. She just wanted to ask a question. She saw her carrying the medicine box. She guessed that she was a doctor. She stretched out a slender hand to hold her and asked, "how's the Lord?"

Wen Yi raised his eyes and looked at her, suppressed his heartache and said, "not very good. Princess Rou, go in and see him."

Yang luofan cried and rushed inside.

Wenyi turned back difficultly and met Zhuge Ming's watery eyes. He stood quietly and stared at Wenyi. Wenyi was slightly stunned. "What's the matter?" she didn't realize that she had just called concubine Yang luofan. In Zhuge Ming's opinion, she hadn't seen Yang luofan. How did she know she was concubine Rou?

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "no, I just think your acupuncture is superb and can be saved."

Wen Yi said, "you seem very nervous. Do you have a good relationship with her?"

Zhuge Ming knew she had misunderstood and did not explain. He said, "it's very good. I hope she can get better than anyone else."

Wen Yi gave a cry and stopped talking. He seemed not interested in who he liked.

People came to the palace soon. Because song Yunqian was seriously injured, the emperor and empress came. Naturally, they wanted to hide it from the Empress Dowager.

Wen Yi is placed in the side hall. The emperor hasn't seen her yet. She can't come out.

Xiaoju was responsible for serving her. She changed three cups of tea. She didn't drink a mouthful and kept touching the embroidery on her sleeve.

The little chrysanthemum standing behind her suddenly said, "doctor, you love to touch these embroidery like our princess."

The bitterness in Wenyi's heart spread like lightning. She took a sip of tea and asked in a clear voice, "your princess?"

Xiaoju looked a little gloomy. "Yes, our princess is Princess Ning'an. She is a best person."

"Oh!" Wen Yi felt his throat dry and cleared it several times in a row, but he still couldn't say a complete word. She wanted to ask Xiaoju how she had been in the past three years, but she didn't know how to speak.

Xiaoju is taller than before. Her face is sharp and not as mellow as before. When she raises her hands and feet, she exudes the smell of a big girl. She is no longer the green and astringent little girl three years ago. Mammy seems to be much older, with a lot of wrinkles around her eyes, and a lot of white hair in a properly combed bun.

She brought some cakes in, put them in front of Wen Yi and said politely, "doctor, please use cakes!"

It was her favorite sweet scented osmanthus cake and white sugar cake. She said softly, "thank you!"

Three years ago, she once ate the sweet scented osmanthus cake and white sugar cake made by mammy herself. She thought it was very delicious and praised it. Since then, Mammy will make some for her almost every day. She also likes to eat sweet scented osmanthus cake for lunch. She hasn't eaten it for three years. She didn't expect to have a chance to eat it.

Seeing that she had eaten a piece of sweet scented osmanthus cake, Mammy couldn't help worrying and asked, "this female doctor, I don't know what happened to our Lord?"

Wen Yi was about to answer, so he saw the third child come in and bowed down and said, "doctor, the emperor, please go over."

Wenyi gets up and hurriedly follows xiaosanzi to the bedroom.

The emperor sat on the couch with the queen next to him. Wen Yi looked up at the queen and her eyes became red. The queen was like her mother's face and could always poke the weakest place in her heart.

She knelt on the ground, "see the emperor, see the queen!"

The emperor looked at him and asked kindly, "get up and talk."

Wen Yi said, "thank you, Emperor!" then a maid in waiting came forward and helped her up. She hung her head and stood aside, afraid to look up at the queen, for fear that she could not control her tears. When she came back to this place, she knew that she had never put down.

The emperor's dignified and kind voice sounded, "I heard you stopped the bleeding for the prince. I can't see that you are so young and have such advanced medical skills. It's rare. What's your name?"

Wen Yi's palms were sweating and replied, "my daughter's surname is Wen. It's warm!"

"Warm?" the emperor chewed the name. "Do you have sisters?"

Wenyi was slightly stunned at the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't allow her to think. She only replied with her usual look: "if you go back to the emperor, the people's daughter is an only daughter, and there are no sisters at home."

"Where is Miss Wen?" asked the emperor.

Wen Yi replied, "the people's daughter is from Guangdong and grew up in Guangdong."

"Have you ever been to Beijing before?"

Wen Yi carefully replied, "I came once when I was a child!"

The emperor seemed disappointed and said in a long tone, "that's right!"

The queen didn't ask these questions. She only looked at Song Yunqian on the bed with worried eyes and asked, "the royal doctor said that the king's condition is not very good. What should we do according to what you see?"

Wen Yi replied cautiously, "go back to the queen, the Lord will be all right."

"Don't listen to these high sounding words in the palace. Just tell the truth." the queen frowned.

Wen Yi raised her eyes and said, "the people's daughter doesn't speak the scene. In front of the emperor and the queen, the people's daughter just truthfully said that although the Lord lost too much blood, it's lucky to stop bleeding early. Although it hurt the vital parts, it's lucky that the stab wasn't very deep. In addition, the Lord's deep internal power protected the heart pulse, so in the final analysis, it's just a flesh wound."

The queen looked a little slower when she heard the speech, and then asked with worry: "but the sword of his heart, the royal doctor said it was very deep, will it..." the queen didn't dare to ask, but Wen Yi also heard her worry. She said: "although the sword of his heart is deep, my mother can rest assured that it didn't hurt her heart!"

The imperial doctor listened to the speech and wondered, "but it almost penetrated the body. How could it not hurt the heart?"

Wen Yi smiled and said, "because the Lord's heart is a little crooked, even if it penetrates his back, it doesn't hurt his heart."

If you hurt your heart, it will burst and cause massive bleeding. It would have been hopeless. Therefore, she boldly speculated that song Yunqian's heart was a little too long. In fact, this kind of situation is rare, but it is not without. Wen Yi once met a person with a long and partial heart in modern times. The man was a construction worker. He fell off the second floor and the iron branch penetrated his back. Everyone thought he was hopeless. However, his heart grew a little crooked and the iron branch just rubbed his heart.

The emperor was surprised, "in this world, there are people with crooked hearts?"

Wen Yi said, "the world is full of wonders."

This caused the emperor to think deeply. He looked at Wen Yi, "I've seen a woman with the same medical skills as you before."

Wen Yi was shaken in his heart, but his face was just his usual expression. "The emperor praised falsely, and the people's women's medical skills are not good."

"You are very modest and sensible. I entrust my son to you. I hope you can return me a healthy son." the emperor said with deep meaning.