Chapter 67

Yao Yingying won the love of Princess Jing, and the entire Yao family was immersed in joy.

Early the next morning, Yao Yingying took the blood spirit ginseng and took a carriage to King Jing's Mansion.

"Miss Yao Er, please go here." The maid of the palace led her through the door of the weeping flowers.

After a while, he came to the residence of the county lord of Qi Yue.

But when he walked into the small hall, a maid greeted him and said in a low voice: "This is Miss Yao Er, right?" The county lord is asleep, please wait a moment. ”

"Okay." Yao Yingying was taken aback, and she was sick again?

Yao Yingying looked in the direction of the bedroom, and saw Princess Jing and others standing in front of the main bed of Qi Yuejun, and a imperial doctor was taking the pulse.

"Imperial Doctor Li, how is it?" Princess Jing said urgently.

"Yesterday was even, and it looks better than usual." Imperial Physician Li frowned slightly, "But today...... The pulse is slightly tight, and the qi is stagnant and the heart and chest are ...... Alas...... Let's take care of it! ”

Princess Jing, Xiaoqing and the others had red eyes, and they had heard this kind of pulse no less than a thousand times, anyway, it meant that it was getting worse and worse.

"Princess......" Xiaoqing said cautiously, "After the county lord was rescued by Miss Yao yesterday, when he returned home, wasn't the doctor's diagnosis better than before?" ”

Princess Jing frowned deeply, and the flower doctor on the side hurriedly said: "The county lord has obviously been recuperating very well during this time, but because he was pressed on his heart yesterday, he is dying again today." ”

"What?" Imperial Physician Li exclaimed, "The most fragile thing about the county lord is the heart, how can people press it." ”

When Doctor Hua heard this, a touch of pride flashed in his eyes: "Imperial Doctor, you can carefully diagnose my county lord and see if the Diao woman has hurt the county lord." ”

Xiaoqing was so frightened that her face turned white, and she was afraid that Imperial Doctor Li would say that because of Yao Qingli, the county lord would only be dying now.

Imperial Doctor Li carefully diagnosed and treated again, and his brows twisted slightly: "Strange, there is no sign of damage to the heart veins." ”

Xiao Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and disappointment flashed in Yao Yingying's eyes outside.

"It's fine, but don't touch the county lord's heart." Doctor Li said.

"Okay." Princess Jing nodded again and again, and became worried again.

"See the princess." Yao Yingying walked in and gave a salute to Princess Jing: "Yingying's blood spirit ginseng has been brought, please check it out with the imperial doctor, and quickly dispense medicine to the county lord!" As he spoke, he looked at Princess Jing with an apologetic face: "Please forgive the princess, Yingying is uninvited." ”

"Good boy, how can I blame you, you are just worried about Yue'er." As she spoke, she took the white jade box in her hand and handed it to Imperial Physician Li, "Imperial Physician, look at this blood spirit ginseng, can you use it?" ”

Imperial Physician Li opened the box and saw a red-colored ginseng lying inside, with neat fibrous roots, very similar to a human shape, with a strong and fragrant smell, which was a treasure at a glance.

"Ah, this, this is at least four hundred years old!" Imperial Physician Li looked amazed.

Four hundred years! It's even more than Yao Yingying said first! Princess Jing's face was happy: "Doctor Tai, look, this can cure Yue'er's illness?" ”

Even Xiaoqing and Doctor Hua looked at Imperial Doctor Li expectantly. Yao Yingying was even more excited, if she cured the county lord with this blood spirit, she would be the great benefactor of King Jing's Mansion!

"This ......" I didn't want to, but Imperial Doctor Li's face froze, "Princess...... No matter how good this blood spirit ginseng is, it can only relieve the pain of the county lord and make the heart pulse more stable. There is no cure or cure. ”

Yao Yingying's hand under her sleeve was clenched, just a little bit.

Princess Jing looked disappointed, and her eyes were slightly red: "It can't be cured...... Scold...... Why is my family Yue'er so miserable......"

Her daughter is the only girl in the Wangfu generation, and the palace is up and down, who does not compete for favor.

It's a pity, but it's a thin life! I have this disease! Incurable disease!

Every doctor said that it was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The fortune teller Master Huixin also said that he would not live to be fourteen!

In half a month, Yue'er will be fourteen!

Originally, she had been recuperating well in the past year, and she was still alive, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like she was going to die. But yesterday I fell ill again......

"Doctor Tai, tell me the truth, how long can Yue'er survive?" Thinking of the sadness, Princess Jing couldn't control it, and tears suddenly burst out.

"This ...... How can you tell! Let's see! "Imperial Doctor Li doesn't dare to tell the truth, this thing has a heart disease, and if you want to have a seizure, you really come to it! It's good today, maybe you will die when you turn around! Who dares to say the right thing! "Now there is this blood ginseng, which can be used for recuperation."