Chapter Twenty-Seven: Diagnosis of the Pulse The same poison
"That, I'm sorry," Mo Wangxue completely forgot about her martial arts skills, and only came back to her senses when her feet hit the ground, her first reaction was to apologize to Wan Qi Motian, "It was all my bad just now, and you fell down with me." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Forget it, what are you thinking, you were really reckless just now, next time remember, don't think about things so preoccupied when you walk," Wan Qi Motian was a little angry, he didn't know why he was angry, maybe it was because Mo Wangxue's behavior just now was very similar to Ye'er, Ye'er was always like this before, when he was on the mountain, whether it was walking to practice martial arts, learning trivial things about life with his master, a word that was accidentally distracted...... Anyway, the two of them are very similar.
"I ......" Mo Wangxue didn't know what to say, and it was impossible for her to tell Wan Qi Motian what she was thinking, so she hurriedly changed the topic, and at this time she found that Wan Qi Motian's hand was still around her waist, and the two of them looked so intimate, "That, let's go up, because of my relationship, this step has to go again." As Mo Wangxue spoke, she pushed away Wan Qi Motian's hand, and hurriedly walked up the steps towards the Lintoe Palace, leaving Wan Qi Motian behind him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The two stood at the door of the emperor's dormitory in the Linzhi Palace, and sent the medicine box to be used for Mo Wangxue, and at this moment, Cheng Gonggong, who was beside the emperor, carefully opened the door of the dormitory and walked out, and saw Wan Qian Motian making a simple salute: "Fourth prince, please come in, Your Majesty has just finished eating." ”
"How is the father, how is the fragrance?" Wan Qian Motian asked in a low voice, and at the same time, with Cheng's father-in-law walking into the dormitory, Mo Wangxue followed in with the medicine box.
"Your Majesty only used a little bit of this meal, and then I couldn't eat it anymore. Gonggong Cheng brought Wan Qi Motian and Mo Wangxue to the emperor's bed, "Your Majesty, the fourth prince is here." ”
"Father, my son has brought a miracle doctor to see you, and my son has not been able to come to ask for peace during this time, I hope my father can forgive me. Wan Qi Motian sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed the trembling hand that his father wanted to stretch out. Mo Wangxue looked at the emperor Wan Qi Zhonghua on the bed, how could he not know it, when his father and mother took him into the palace to ask for peace, the emperor was not like this, unlike now, there are already most silver threads in his hair, his eyes are dim, and even the hands held by Wan Qian Motian look very thin, the hands that once held him. Mo Wangxue looked at the scene of father-son affection in front of her, her nose was a little sore, the matter between them, the master and the mother had already mentioned it in the letter, she never thought that the emperor was a ruthless and unrighteous person who only recognized the imperial power, and now Mo Wangxue just wanted to know, what happened over the years, why did the emperor become like this?
"Tian'er, as long as you can work hard for your future, even if you don't come to see your father, it's okay, my father knows that his body is dying, and he doesn't care about this, he just thinks that you can ...... Ahem, ahem," Wan Qian Zhonghua couldn't catch his breath and began to cough again.
Wan Qi Motian immediately chose to let Mo Wangxue treat his father, nothing matters at the moment, his father's body is the most important, he misunderstood his father at the beginning, and he hid outside for more than ten years and did not return to Beijing, if it weren't for his master and mother, maybe he wouldn't know anything now, to put it bluntly, his father's situation has become like this, and he is also very wrong, if he didn't leave willfully......
Mo Wangxue took over from Wan Qi Motian, slowly put down the emperor's hand handed over by Wan Qian Motian, lifted the robe at the front of his clothes and knelt on the side of the bed, and then began to diagnose the pulse, at this moment, time seemed to stand still, the entire dormitory was very quiet, Wan Qian Motian was paying attention to his father's condition on the side, while Cheng Gonggong, who was beside the emperor, was paying attention to the masked woman brought by the fourth prince throughout the whole process.
"Father-in-law Cheng, please privately adjust the prescription prescribed by the Imperial Medical Department after diagnosing the emperor's pulse, and also, don't take the medicine sent by the Imperial Medical Department today, I will let someone take it to me directly, I need to check the medicine." Mo Wangxue also took out the last bottle of pill left in his hand, took out one from it and wanted to give it to Wan Qian Zhonghua, but was blocked by Wan Qian Motian, he took the pill over, and motioned Mo Wangxue to open his mouth to eat this pill, Mo Wangxue knew that he was worried about the safety of his medicine, so without saying a word, he took back the pill and ate it, and then motioned to Wan Qian Motian to take another one for the emperor to take: "The emperor is having difficulty eating now, and after giving it to His Majesty, you need to use internal force to catalyze, which is more effective." ”
Wan Qi Motian saw that Mo Wangxue was fine after taking the medicine, so he quickly fed his father the medicine, then helped him up and sat on the bed by himself, and began to give his father the catalytic pill. Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Wangxue opened his medicine box and took out the needle bag, spread it aside, carefully selected needles of different thicknesses, and walked back to Wan Qian Zhongzhu's side again, and quickly started, waiting for Wan Qian Motian to retract his internal strength, a few acupuncture points above his father's head had been inserted into the needle, Mo Wangxue and Wan Qian Motian helped Wan Qian Zhonghua to lie down together.
Mo Wangxue looked at the emperor who had already fallen asleep, and kept thinking about ways to treat the emperor in her mind, the poisoning was too deep, and she couldn't save a few months anyway.
"Father-in-law Cheng, please prepare the four treasures of the study room for me, I need to open a prescription. Mo Wangxue slowly withdrew the needle from the emperor, and told Grandpa Cheng what he needed next.
"The minion will go and get it. ”
"How is it, is my father's illness serious?" Watching Cheng's father-in-law walk away, Wan Qi Motian finally couldn't help but ask Mo Wangxue's father's situation.
"Lord Wang, I have tried my best, if I can't develop an antidote, I can only protect the emperor for another six months at most," Mo Wangxue waited for the pen and paper that Cheng's father-in-law brought over, and began to write the prescription he had already thought of.
"What do you mean by that?" There are only three people left in the entire dormitory, and Gonggong Cheng is the person who the emperor believes in the most during his lifetime, and naturally he is the person of Wan Qi Motian. Wan Qi Motian asked directly, his father's physical illness has been delayed for a long time, and even the imperial doctor's order from the Imperial Doctor's Department has not diagnosed the cause.
"Does the prince know that there are no flowers?" Mo Wangxue said, but the pen in his hand never stopped.
The two on one side looked at each other. Mo Wangxue glanced sideways at the expressions of the two of them, and knew that they didn't know what Wuhua Ling was, the poison that had killed her mother and almost killed her own sister.
"It is a poison that very few people know, and there are not many people who possess it, as long as a small amount of it is used every time, it will cause people to accumulate toxins and die, and so far there is no antidote to this poison. Mo Wuxue didn't have to think about it to know that this should be the medicine given by Wan Qi Yulie or Li Guifei, and the amount of each time is not much, it seems that it has been a while, just like Jin Fuya drugged Yun Fan, it took a long time, and she didn't know it. Could it be that they are so eager for the throne and power, killing their husbands and fathers, the people of the Jin family are really ruthless enough.
"No Flower Feather?" Cheng Gonggong thought for a moment, "I have never heard of this kind of poison minion.
"This king hasn't heard of it either," Wan Qi Motian looked at Mo Wangxue's non-stop hand, and then looked at the prescriptions of various herbs written on the table, "Since you know, let's listen to it, if it is possible to find someone who makes this medicine, maybe there is hope." ”