033 Catch a turtle in an urn
Bypassing the desk and turning west, I saw Ling Qixuan who was unconscious in bed. Xu was seriously injured, his face looked a little pale, his lips were a little chapped, and a few strands of hair fell down and rested on his forehead.
Lan Junyao picked up the teacup beside the bed, moistened her handkerchief, and wiped his chapped lips slightly, looking at Ling Qixuan like this, her heart was half guilty and sad, and his serious injuries were all caused by herself.
The sun shone on his face, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow. Lan Junyao used her fingers to carefully trace the outline of his face, and the face carved like a ghostly axe broke into his heart little by little, deep in the bottom of his heart, lingering.
At this moment, she hoped that Ling Qixuan could suddenly open her eyes, even if she was conspiring and calculating herself like before, she was stronger than she was now.
stared at him straight for a while, and found that he still showed no signs of waking up, Lan Junyao tucked the brocade quilt on his shoulder for him, and then turned around and retreated.
Before he left the room after hearing the sound of footsteps, Ling Qixuan's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, since he was not really unconscious, he naturally heard the words and deeds of the people outside the house clearly.
The arrival of Prime Minister Lan's father and daughter really surprised him, and then when he heard that Lan Junyao was going to come in to visit, he quickly restrained his breathing, closed his eyes tightly, and waited quietly, this woman was very shrewd, and she must not let her see any flaws.
Touching the moist lips and feeling the faint fragrance diffusing in her nose, a trace of astonishment flashed in Ling Qixuan's eyes, could she really be here to visit the patient?
Ling Qixuan looked at the direction of Lan Junyao's departure, his eyes softened slightly, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing slowly in his chest, and even the depressed qi seemed to be washed away. Touching her lips with her hand, it seemed that there was still a fragrance on her body.
After Lan Junyao came in, Ling Qixuan seemed to be unconscious, but in fact she was on full alert, if she really did anything wrong, he would definitely not show mercy, fortunately, she was just here to visit the patient.
At that time, after Lan Junyao went out, Lan Chengcheng's purpose had been achieved, and he took his daughter's hand and prepared to leave. There was still some distance from here to the direction of the palace gate, and the three of the Lan family were unhurried, and they no longer had the panic they had when they came.
Lan Chengcheng also figured it out, the Eighth Prince has the great care of the imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital, and his injuries will definitely get better in a few days, and it is useless to worry about himself here, he has done everything he can do, and the rest is just to wait with peace of mind.
Every move of the Eighth Prince has already been reported to his master by a spy. After the Lan family's father and daughter left the residence of the Eighth Prince, an order from Yan Guifei was quickly passed to Imperial Physician Dong, and the person only came with two simple words: "Don't miss the opportunity, start to blame the Lan girl." After the man conveyed Yan Guifei's order, he quickly retreated.
Imperial Physician Dong had a sadness on his face, he couldn't hide from what he should have come after all, he would come sooner or later at this moment, and he was in a hurry for quick success and quick profit after all.
At that time, he was just a small apprentice in the Tai Hospital, and by chance, he got the opportunity to serve Yan Guifei, and Yan Guifei promised him that he would be promoted to the Tai Hospital after the matter was completed.
A few days later, there was news that a palace concubine accidentally slipped her tire and had a mental breakdown and was sent to the cold palace. Only then did he know that his mistake had killed two people.
One wrong step, one wrong step, after a few days, he was successfully promoted to imperial doctor, and he was completely reduced to a chess piece of Yan Guifei's game in the palace, Yan Guifei in order to completely control him for her own use, quietly told her father outside the palace to secretly control his family, and when he knew, the matter was a foregone conclusion.
Over the years, in his midnight dreams, he always seemed to feel that those who had died innocently because of him had come to ask for his life, and he had never been able to sleep. Turning around and entering the house, Imperial Physician Dong lifted his medicine box and resolutely walked towards the residence of the Eighth Prince.
It didn't take long for the Eighth Prince's bedroom to appear in the sight of Imperial Physician Dong, and the further he went, the more this dormitory seemed to be a behemoth with its mouth wide open waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net. The voice that gradually came into his ears seemed to be a breathtaking talisman, word by word, forcing him to a point of no return.
The guards waiting outside Ling Qixuan's dormitory greeted Imperial Physician Dong one after another, this Imperial Physician Dong is modest, on weekdays, these guards are injured and ask him to take medicine, he is patient one by one to diagnose, dispensing, taking medicine The whole process is meticulous, these guards are grateful in their hearts, and they respect him a lot.
Doctor Dong raised his spirit and bowed slightly towards these guards, at this time, he couldn't let people see that he had a trace of abnormality. If this can be done, he will return to the emperor Gao Lao, if not, this life will be apologized to His Royal Highness.
"Imperial Physician Dong, are you diagnosing His Royal Highness the pulse today?" Seeing the arrival of Imperial Physician Dong, Dequan greeted him and greeted him with a smile, without feeling anything wrong.
"Imperial Physician Zhong was instructed to ask the Empress Dowager for a safe pulse, and Imperial Physician Hua sat in the Imperial Hospital. Nodding lightly, Imperial Physician Dong gave a simple explanation, after all, when the Eighth Emperor Prince was usually diagnosed, it was always the three of them who came together or in pairs.
As expected, no one suspected his actions, and smoothly walked into the Eighth Prince's bedroom, getting closer, looking at the Eighth Prince lying quietly like that, Imperial Physician Dong suddenly had a complicated feeling in his heart, I don't know whether it was fear or unbearable.
At this moment, in his heart, it seems that there are two selves constantly fighting, one of them persuaded him to do it immediately, let him think about his family in the hands of Yan Guifei, and the other scolded himself, how could he bear to murder others because of his own selfishness.
For a long time, it was the selfish self in his heart that prevailed. Imperial Physician Dong trembled his hands, like a strong man breaking his wrist, opened the medicine box he carried with him, took out the pill that Yan Guifei handed over to him, and pinched the jaw of the Eighth Emperor with one hand, preparing to put the black pill into his mouth.
Sensing the person's actions, Ling Qixuan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes blazing, staring straight at the person in front of him, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Even though he had expected that this person would not be simple, he didn't expect that this person would be able to instruct Imperial Doctor Dong.
This Imperial Physician Dong is a kind person, he is an old man in the hospital, and this Imperial Physician Dong has a very good reputation, he was often bullied when he was young, and when he was injured, there was no Imperial Physician who came back to diagnose and treat him, only this Imperial Physician Dong often secretly stuffed the medicine for himself.