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After eating Zijin Pill, Yuan Qingling slept for more than an hour, and after waking up, he really felt that the pain of the wound had decreased a lot, and he could feel that the wound was no longer seeping.

She walked a few steps on the ground, and felt that the pain was indeed not so strong, at least walking this way would not cause sharp tearing pain from pulling the wound.

Mama Xi pushed the door in, saw that she had already gotten up, and said, "Just get up, princess, go out and walk around, eat Zijin Dan, you need to move your qi and blood." ”

Yuan Qingling said: "Okay, I just want to go out for a walk." ”

"The old slave is with you."

As soon as the two of them came out of the courtyard, they saw a young eunuch hurriedly running over, his face pale and shocked, "Princess, King Chu, please hurry to the Qiankun Palace." ”

Mama Xi grabbed him with one hand, "What's the matter?" In such a hurry. ”

The eunuchs were about to cry, "Fu Bao fell down from the Wenchang Tower, he was almost out of breath, the Emperor Taishang learned about it, and he turned his back at once, and now the palace is in a mess, and he has ordered someone to invite the emperor." ”

Xi Mama panicked all of a sudden, the Emperor Taishang attaches great importance to Fubao, just like his own grandson, Fubao is in an accident, and the Emperor Taishang must be sad and angry.

This is the most taboo for heart disease.

She hurriedly turned around and called Yuan Qingling, but saw that Yuan Qingling couldn't care about the injury anymore and left in a hurry.

Yuan Qingling walked quickly to the Qiankun Palace, the palace was indeed in a mess, the queen and Chu Mingcui were standing aside anxiously, Yuwenhao and King Qi were in front of the bed, and the imperial doctor was also busy checking the pulse.

Emperor Ming Yuan and the Empress Dowager did not arrive.

Yuan Qingling walked over quickly, grabbed Yu Wenhao and whispered in his ear, Yu Wenhao glanced at her, and then walked over to stop the imperial doctor first, "Imperial doctor, how is the imperial grandfather?" ”

Yuan Qingling immediately went over, took out the tongue pill from under the pillow and put it into the bottom of the emperor's tongue, because it was facing away from the queen and Chu Mingcui, they didn't see it, but Chu Mingcui kept staring at Yuan Qingling and noticed something unusual.

The Emperor Taishang is fine, but he has turned his back on it for a while.

Yuan Qing Ling saw that after the imperial doctor stepped forward to prick the needle, the Emperor Taishang's breathing was much smoother, she breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated to ask the eunuch who was just now, "Where is Fubao?" ”

The eunuch said: "Princess Qi said that she was afraid of making the emperor sad, so she had people dig a pit outside the palace and bury it." ”

"Aren't you out of breath yet?" When Yuan Qingling heard this, he was so anxious that his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly ran out.

When I went out, I saw two eunuchs digging a pit under the locust tree, Fu Bao was covered in blood, lying on a small brocade quilt, and he was indeed dying.

Yuan Qingling didn't care about it, and together with the brocade quilt, he picked up Fubao and walked to Xinuan Pavilion.

When the two eunuchs saw that it was the princess of Chu, they didn't dare to stop it, so they could only watch her take Fubao away.

Yuwen Hao originally asked Yuan Qingling to come over to save the Emperor, but she gave the Emperor something to eat and ran out, fortunately, the Emperor was relieved, so he went out and wanted to reprimand Yuan Qingling, but he saw her holding Fubao and left.

Yuan Qingling hurriedly returned to Xinuan Pavilion, put Fu Bao on the bed, took out a stethoscope and put it on Fu Bao's heart, abdomen, lungs, and spleen.

Sure enough, as she had guessed.

Fell from a height, ruptured spleen and bleeding.

"Good boy, this level is a bit difficult, you have to get through it!" Yuan Qingling stroked Fu Bao's head, Fu Bao's eyes were open, and blood was spilling out of his mouth, but it understood Yuan Qing Ling's words, and tried to make the appearance of majesty before, but his claws were weak and slowly hung down.

Before Yuan Qingling opened the medicine box, he closed his eyes and said silently, there must be a scalpel.

The moment the medicine box opened, her heart fell to the ground.

Surgical supplies, all available.

This damn fickle and cute medicine chest.

The infusion stopped the bleeding, and as soon as it was suspended, the door was pushed open.

"You are not in front of the imperial grandfather...... his words disappeared from his lips, and he saw Yuan Qingling take out a thin-bladed knife from nowhere and face him.

"Help!" Yuan Qing Ling said.

"Fu Bao ......"

"There is still salvation!" Yuan Qingling said quickly, throwing him a towel, which was the one she wiped the wound before, "I opened a knife to repair the ruptured spleen, you help suck blood, the Emperor Taishang cares about Fubao, Fubao is his spiritual sustenance, if Fubao is really gone, it will hit him hard and directly affect his illness." ”

Yu Wenhao took the towel and looked at her who was already wearing a mask in a daze, she looked very ugly, but she couldn't say how good-looking.

anesthesia, shaving, and knife dropping, Yuan Qingling was very skillful and quickly found his spleen.

"Bloodsucking!" Seeing Yuwen Hao looking at her in a daze, she shouted.

Yu Wenhao came back to her senses, took a towel and sucked the blood around the opening, and then she dug in with both hands, this scene is quite bloody, why is she not afraid at all?

Blood splattered and splattered on her face, forehead, and eyebrows.

"The blood vessel is broken!" Yuan Qingling's face changed, "You have to sew up the blood vessels first." ”

He subconsciously handed over the towel to wipe her forehead and eyebrows, and the blood was dyed in the center of her eyebrows, like a huge birthmole, very strange.

"Thank you!" Yuan Qingling lowered his head and said, clamped the blood vessels with clips, hooked some with tweezers, and began to stitch.

The blood vessels were sewn, but the bleeding from the spleen had not stopped.

Yuan Qingling was very anxious, and said while sewing: "Fubao, be strong, we can survive this level, we have to get better, the emperor can't do without you." ”

Yu Wenhao found himself anxiously worried about a dog.

"Doesn't it hurt if you make it like this?" Yu Wenhao finally couldn't help but ask.

"I'm anesthetized!" Yuan Qing Ling didn't raise his head and said.

"......" He had the same fate as this dog!

Seeing her sewing Fubao's flesh and skin layer by layer like a patch, skillful and professional, many questions sprouted in his heart.

However, I can't pull my face to ask.

"The operation is completed, whether it can survive depends on its creation." Yuan Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief and began to clean up the bloodstains.

Fu Bao was lying on his back, his limbs were frozen, his mouth was open and his tongue was crooked, and his eyes were closed, looking very pitiful.

Yu Wenhao stood up and squatted for half an hour, his legs were numb.

He realized that this action would be very tiring, and she was injured, so he didn't even listen to her hum half a sentence, why is this woman's ability to endure pain so strong?

"What about Fu Bao? Stay here? Yu Wenhao asked.

Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Fu Bao won't jump from such a high place by himself. ”

Yuwen Hao's eyes changed slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

"I don't know." Yuan Qingling didn't say any more, Yu Wenhao would understand.

Harm Fu Bao, because Fu Bao's life and death can affect the condition of the Emperor.

Fu Bao had an accident, and the Emperor Taishang immediately fell ill, and from this point you can confirm the intentions behind this person.

"Yuan Qingling, your speculation is not allowed to be mentioned to anyone for the time being." Yu Wenhao said in a deep voice.

Yuan Qingling wiped his hands, "Lord Wang, if I don't say it, the emperor will think of it." ”

Yuwen Hao said in a deep voice: "It's good for anyone to think of it, in short, you and I will never mention it." ”

Yuan Qingling looked at his solemn and depressed face, knowing that in the past year, he had been a black physique, and no matter what happened, he would be on him in the end.

Yu Wenhao suddenly said: "Fu Bao fell from the Wenchang Tower. ”

His face turned pale!