After taking the medicine, Mrs. Meng gave Le Zitao a pulse again, but unexpectedly found that her pulse was much better than before, he couldn't help but be even more surprised, but for a while, he couldn't wake up Le Zitao to explore the mystery of Hedinghong.

"Old Lady Meng, how is her injury?" The old lady saw that the old lady Meng had stopped and asked hurriedly.

"Her external injuries can take three or five days at most, and now the tricky thing is that the poison in her body has not been cleared, and this poison has always been incurable, so I can only try to try some antidote pills." Old Lady Meng frowned, not daring to say anything big.

"In this way, it bothers Mrs. Meng." The old lady had no choice but to say this, and she was also worried in her heart, Heding Red has always been a drop of fatality, and it is a miracle that this girl can hold up to the top of the Golden Palace and say that words.

instructed Jian Mei'er to send Mrs. Meng to the wing room to wait, and several people sat around the bed, looking at Le Zitao in a coma, relatively speechless.

What they don't know is that Le Zitao's trauma looks terrible, but in fact, she just fell asleep, before thinking about it, she didn't know the magic of space water, and accidentally tasted a mouthful of original space water, and fell asleep for most of the night, and today, in order to survive the past, she really drank two big sips, and fell into a coma as soon as she relaxed, coupled with excessive blood loss, the whole person was weak, and this pulse was good or good, it looked really frightening.

After Yang Chenhong washed up, he returned directly here, and when he saw the solemn expressions of the old lady, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Grandma......"

"Hong'er, why don't you go to rest?" The old lady came back to her senses, stretched out her hand and grabbed Yang Chenhong, today, she was almost separated from this grandson forever, how could she not sigh.

Yang Chenhong looked at her expression, but he misunderstood, and his voice trembled a little: "Grandma, Tao's injury ...... What did the Imperial Doctor say? ”

"Hong'er, don't worry, although the Atao pulse is weak, it is peaceful, and the injuries on the body are all medicated, as long as there is no high fever in the past two days, you can get through it, and there is no big problem." Yang Tongxue hurriedly reassured.

"Listen, Tao will be fine, you go and rest." The old lady pulled Yang Chenhong and wanted him to rest.

Yang Chenhong was unwilling: "I want to accompany her here." ”

Yang Tongxue and a few people tried to persuade him to no avail, so they had to follow him, the family was tossing enough today, plus the affairs in the house had to be carefully scrutinized, and then they had to cooperate with the Criminal Department to investigate the case, there were still many things, and they instructed the four of Jian Lan'er to take good care of Yang Chenhong, and then they went back to their rooms.

Only Yang Chenhong was left in the room, and he leaned down beside Le Zitao, looking at her pale face, and his heart ached.

"Childe, Aunt Meng asked the slave maid to take the word, she took Dongyu and a few people back to the shop, saying that the girl's business could not be delayed, so the girl asked the son to take care of it." Jian Zhu'er walked in quickly, and when she saw this situation, she couldn't help but lighten her steps.

"Tofu ......" Yang Chenhong seemed to think of something critical, suddenly tensed his body, turned around and walked quickly to the cabinet, and looked for it.

"Childe, what are you looking for? Slave to help you. Seeing this, Jian Zhu'er hurriedly followed.

"Where was the clay vase that Tao gave me last time?" Yang Chenhong's hands trembled a little, if he remembered correctly, the contents of the small clay bottle in that box, she had said that it could heal injuries, and he did feel the magic of those potions, and now, can she use it?