In the following time, Sang Qingrou had to do her best to treat Li Zichen, even if she was unwilling to save this person.

The heart of the doctor's parents, she really experienced it, and only then did she know that it was really difficult to do these five words.

The original prescription did not improve after drinking, and Sang Qingrou couldn't remember what should happen next, so for a while, she was helpless. Others watched and became more and more anxious.

The condition will become more and more serious, the two lives are in her hands, Sang Qingrou has trouble sleeping, her spirit is in a state of high tension, and her face is becoming more and more ugly.

Ouyang Shuo saw it in his eyes and began to worry.

The condition of the eldest prince is different, what is the reason for it?

"If this king finds out the cause of the eldest prince's illness, will it help you?"

Sang Qingrou looked around, stepped forward to close the door, and decided to have a showdown with Ouyang Shuo.

"To tell you the truth, I don't know how to see a doctor, these two people's conditions are different from others, you can also see, the previous prescription didn't work, and I can't do anything now. I see, you better hurry up and find someone else!"

Sang Qingrou didn't dare to joke with human life, the previous prescription, it was her opportunistic, but this time it was different, she couldn't remember what the prescription for treating the eldest prince was, where did she dare to use medicine casually?

However, how could Ouyang Shuo believe Sang Qingrou's so-called truth.

He only thought that Sang Qingrou was deliberately making an excuse for not wanting to save Li Zichen.

She already hated Li Zichen, and now she is definitely not happy to let her save a scumbag.

"Now is not the time to talk angry! Li Zichen is very critical to this matter, and you also said that it can make him sober up. He is not awake, and there are many things that the king has no way of knowing. Even if you don't look at the face of the Li family, the life of the eldest prince is still here, if he makes any mistakes, you may still affect the entire Sang family. You've got to think about it!"

Sang Qingrou then remembered that in this world, if she saved people, it would be a great achievement for her, if she didn't cure people, then she would be a sinner, and she might even be connected to the nine clans.

So many people's lives are linked to her, and now, it is difficult for her to ride a tiger, and it is no longer as simple as wanting to save it.

"I can't do anything at all, how can you let me save it? I only know how to examine the dead, but how can I know how to treat the living! You want me to wake up Li Zichen, he is destined to die in the Xiaowu Palace, how can you let me save him?"

Sang Qingrou was irritable for a while, and yelled at Ouyang Shuo, blurting out these words. It was at this moment that some images flashed through her mind.

Li Zichen's future, and what will happen next!

When the picture disappeared, she suddenly had a splitting headache and squatted on the ground, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Sang Qingrou, are you okay?" Ouyang Shuo saw that something was not quite right with her, and was worried that she was pretending to be sick to escape.

Where did Sang Qingrou still have the strength to answer her question at this time, she was so painful that she couldn't speak, and felt that her head was about to be broken in half.

She remembered that the last time she tried to think about the follow-up, she had a headache, but this time, the situation seemed to be more serious.

Why is this happening!

The sudden pain attacked her like a tidal wave, and Sang Qingrou couldn't help but yell anymore, her eyes went black, and she completely fainted.

Ouyang Shuo was frightened by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, Sang Qingrou had completely fainted.

Seeing this, Ouyang Shuo hurriedly shouted: "Come on! Come on! Pass on the imperial doctor!"

Sang Qingrou fainted in Xiaowu Palace, and the news spread quickly. Some people say that she is overworking for the illness of the eldest prince and the second prince Li. For a while, many voices of praise quietly spread out.

Unbeknownst to the owner, by the time she woke up again, she was already lying on the bed.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Ouyang Shuo's cold face. It's just that when I saw her, there was a little more anxiety and concern on that face.

"How are you feeling?

Sang Qing softened, and then asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You just fainted suddenly, and this king has already asked the imperial doctor to show you. Say yes, you don't have enough qi and blood, and you've been too tired and physically exhausted lately. Rest well and recuperate. ”

"Lack of qi and blood? I have good spirits, how can I be short of qi and blood?"

"Probably...... It's because of the sword last time. At the mention of this, Ouyang Shuo was inevitably a little weak-hearted. The imperial doctor said that this sword hurt the vitality, and it was not so easy to get better, and it needed to be slowly adjusted.

After all, it was for him, and Ouyang Shuo couldn't be indifferent.

"Since you are not feeling well, then take a good rest! This king will find a way to let people go to Wangjia Village to see if your sister is cured. ”

"You want to take her over?" Sang Qingrou frowned, Sang Xiaoxi was sick, even if she took the prescription, she didn't get better so quickly.

"You asked her to come over for treatment, she has just recovered from a serious illness, and if she falls down again, the prince should be distressed again. She said, and sat up strongly.

She didn't feel anything uncomfortable except that she was a little dizzy. What lack of qi and blood is all nonsense. Only she knew what was causing her splitting headaches.

After these two times, she figured out that as long as she thought about the future, she would have this symptom. That's the proof just now!

She fainted in pain, and when she woke up again, something more came to her mind.

For example, Li Zichen's fate, and most importantly, two prescriptions.

She got up silently, and Ouyang Shuo hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Your face is still so ugly, what are you going to toss about? According to the king, you are really insane and unconscious. ”

"It doesn't matter if I'm sober or not, the important thing is that the eldest prince is saved. Don't you want him to get better?" she looked at Ouyang Shuo listlessly, and when she saw that he didn't speak, she smiled and pushed his hand away.

When Ouyang Shuo came back to his senses, Sang Qingrou had already sat down quietly and wrote the prescription.

Sang Qingrou didn't pay attention to Ouyang Shuo, and said while writing: "There are two recipes here, one is for the eldest prince, and the other is for Li Zichen, you remember, don't make a mistake." ”

After a while, she finished writing and took the prescription to Ouyang Shuo.

"If the eldest prince can get better, you will be a great achievement, and if you find out the conspiracy behind the epidemic, the emperor will definitely be very happy. If you want to make another request, the emperor will definitely agree. When the time comes, the prince will be able to get his wish and regain his freedom. ”

Ouyang Shuo looked down at the prescription in his hand, and he found that he didn't care much about these things.

Seeing Sang Qingrou's pale face, he was a little worried.

"Didn't you just say that you were helpless? Why, now you can suddenly come up with a prescription again? Sang Qingrou, what are you hiding from this king?"