Chapter 112: Entering Yeongju (9)

Looking at that touch of blood, Rong Yuanzhi's expression of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face finally appeared a crack, and he hurriedly picked up Shen Chujiu into the carriage and rushed down the mountain.

"Chanyang, Canyang! Take the king's waist card and call the imperial doctor, Maple Leaf Feng Xuan, clear the road! The trembling voice was difficult to regain its former composure.

Seeing that the blood flowing from Shen Chujiu stained the hem of her clothes red, dripping to the ground along the gap in the carriage, everyone didn't dare to slack off.

Shen Chujiu's whole person was blank, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with her.

Rong Yuanzhi's heart hurt beyond measure, and he held the woman in his arms and hugged it tightly.

The carriage rushed towards King Qi's mansion, and when he entered the other hospital, the imperial doctor was already waiting in the courtyard.

"Get out of the way!"

Rong Yuanzhi was covered in blood, and Shen Chujiu was already pale and had already lost his consciousness.

Holding Shen Chujiu and entering the room, the imperial doctor in the courtyard also followed, but seeing this situation, no one dared to step forward.

The appearance of the princess really shocked them, if they were not careful, whether they could get out of the palace alive was a matter of two words!

"Why don't you heal the princess?!" Rong Yuan stopped panicking, his voice trembled, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time almost exploded.

Yes, cure!

Hurry up!

The imperial doctor finally came back to his senses and hurriedly took a handkerchief and put it on Shen Chujiu's wrist.

Asking for a pulse, grabbing the medicine below, everything was done quickly, but when the decoction medicine was poured into Shen Chujiu's mouth.

"How?!"

The imperial doctor's face turned pale: "Your Highness, Your Highness, the princess...... The princess was traumatized physically and mentally, and she was in a hurry, so the fetus in her womb ......"

"This king is asking you how the princess is." Rong Yuanzhi's voice was so cold that he couldn't hear joy or sorrow, only killing intent remained.

"Princess, princess, she...... Time is running out...... "The imperial doctor kowtowed heavily, not daring to raise his head.

Rong Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, only to feel that his brain was 'buzzing' and exploded, he gritted his teeth and distorted his face, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "What did you say?" ”

"The princess and the princess had a miscarriage, and there were signs of blood collapse. He was physically and mentally traumatized, and now he can't take medicine. Lao Chen can reduce bleeding, but ...... But in the long run, there is no way to return to the sky. Your Highness, Your ......"

"Governance."

"Your Highness, please mourn ......"

"Governance!"

Rong Yuanzhi's brain had already stopped listening, and only repeated a sentence.

Listening to the "Your Highness's Day Mourning", he was a little stunned, a little surprised, and a little incomprehensible.

She had used all her wits to maneuver around him, just to survive, why did she lose her desire to survive?

Rong Yuanzhi looked at the person lying on the bed who seemed to be asleep, and his heart was empty.

His chest seemed to be pressed against a thousand pounds of boulders, and he couldn't breathe.

Maple Leaf's legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground, and the bag on his waist suddenly broke, falling to the ground, and the nuts inside were scattered on the ground.

She couldn't say anything, she could only look at Shen Chujiu with tears in her eyes.

Canyang stood in the doorway with his head bowed, he didn't even dare to look inside.

The princess left under his nose, and if the princess died, he would not have the face to stay in the palace anymore.

Feng Xuan suddenly pulled out the dagger, and put the tip of the knife against the neck of the imperial doctor in a fierce manner: "You quack, if the princess dies, you don't have to live!" ”

"Feng Xuan, don't be rude!" Rong Yuanzhi's voice was extremely soft, and the two sentences seemed to consume all the strength in his body.

"Your Highness!"

Feng Xuan's heart trembled, and when she turned around, her face was already wet with tears: "Feng Xuan, Feng Xuan is the princess's person!" ”

The princess's voice is heartbreaking!

Rong Yuanzhi sighed.

After being silent for a long time, Rong Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Tell the world, look for famous doctors, if there is a great ability to treat the princess, I Rong Yuan will meet all his requirements!" You guys...... He did everything he could to hang the princess's life! ”

The last sentence was addressed to the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to disobey, and he should be again and again.

It's just that......

The princess has lost her mind, and it is okay to hang her life for a while, but she can return her soul...... Unless it's a Da Luo Immortal......

Feng Xuan's eyes were red, and his chest rose and fell for a long time: "Yes!" ”

A few people went out, and in an instant, Wang Bang showed it, and the world was shocked!

In the teahouse, everyone talked about this matter: "Have you heard? His Royal Highness King Qi's favorite woman was injured, and he promised to visit famous doctors all over the place! ”

"King Qi really loves the princess!"

In the rivers and lakes, the three sects and nine streams also discussed this matter: "The hero is angry, I really don't know what kind of woman the princess is, she can make the dignified God of War of the Apocalypse so concerned!" ”

"Thousands of favors in a lifetime, Princess Shen is worthy of this life!"

The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study.

The Emperor was slightly surprised.

"This Shen Chujiu, really walked into Yuan Zhi's heart, suddenly seriously ill? Oh, An Lingwei played a good hand of chess! ”

Thinking like this, the emperor waved his hand: "Someone." ”

A eunuch came with a bow: "Your Majesty! ”

"Princess Qi is seriously ill and in danger, so she chose a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the palace to be sent to the Qi Palace, thinking that the princess would continue her life!"

"Yes!"

……

In the small pavilion downstairs, the young man's heart missed a beat.

That woman, is she worried about her life?

Isn't she a skilled doctor?

Get up and head out of the building.

……

Three days later, the Qi Wangfu ushered in the seventh famous doctor who came to the list.

This person is a handsome young man, born with a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, and a little red between his eyebrows, and he looks even more charming than a woman.

"In Xia Gong Sun Ye, I saw that the maid of the palace posted a notice in the market, and wanted to find a famous doctor, so he came uninvited." Gongsun Ye's voice is also good, but it is a little out of place.

The eyes of everyone in the room fell on him.

Rong Yuanzhi's face was already cloudy and dripping water, and under the gaze of Gongsun Ye, he said coldly: "The princess is expensive, if she is not a doctor, do you know what happened?" ”

Gongsun Ye bowed his hand: "Before entering the palace, I have seen six lanterns outside the palace. ”

A lantern and a head!

The reward for opening the Qi Wangfu is high, but this reward must also be taken by life!

"In that case, please!"

Gongsun Ye bowed his hand again, walked into the house without hurrying, and stretched out his hand to take the pulse under the attention of everyone.

After a few moments, he took out the needle bag from his sleeve and applied the needle lightly.

His movements are as graceful as possible, as if every stitch drop is art.

Suddenly, Shen Chujiu, who was originally angry, suddenly coughed lightly.

It was that light cough that pulled back Rong Yuanzhi's soul that had been scattered for a few days!

Gongsun Ye didn't say anything, just picked up the decoction that had already been warmed on the side, put it under his nose and smelled it, and after making sure that it was available, he pressed the bone gap under Shen Chujiu's ear.

Gongsun Ye carefully poured the decoction into Shen Chujiu's mouth.

The decoction went smoothly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The bleeding has completely stopped, and when the princess wakes up, she will be able to raise the decoction for a month or two." Gongsun Ye stood up, walked to the copper basin and washed his hands, and wiped them carefully: "Don't bother in the next place, say goodbye." ”

Rong Yuanzhi looked at Gongsun Ye, and after a long time, he said, "What do you want?" ”

"But there is nothing else to ask for, only the hosta in the princess's hair."