The first thing Shen Yinqiu thought of was Wan Qisheng's face, but it was a little pale and not gray! She still held on to hope and said: "Wan Qisheng's face is not gray yet, does that mean that he can still be saved?!" ”

Wan Bai frowned and said: "But I don't know what method to use to save him, I have used all the methods I can in the Dark Pavilion to save our cabinet members, but I can only watch them deteriorate step by step.?" Follow? Dream?. lā”

Shen Yinqiu's little hope faded a little, but he was not discouraged, but encouraged him: "There will always be a solution." ”

Other than that, she didn't know what to say. But she had something she wanted to know, and asked Wan Bai in a low voice: "Lao Bai, which part of their body was damaged during the process of their illness and death?" Although I don't understand medical science, can I start saving the part of their lesion? ”

Wan Bai shook his head: "It can't be saved, the initial convulsions, uncontrollable movements, mania, for unknown reasons, followed by the gradual necrosis of their internal organs, the reason is still unknown, it can only be affirmed that the decoction can't stop the speed of their failure." In the end, the internal organs are necrotic, and they will not die just now. ”

Shen Yinqiu: "......" says this, doesn't that mean that there is no possibility of healing at all?

The three of them were silent for a while, and the jailer who did not come close watched the three of them form a three-legged formation from a distance, and the expressions on their faces were heavy and depressed. Not even a hint of hope was conveyed.

It seemed that these frantic brothers in their cells could not be saved.

Wan Qiyan broke the silence and said to Wan Bai: "Try your best to heal, unless you find out what possible cure prescription needs to be tested, other medicines are directly used on Wan Qisheng's body, as you said, Wan Qisheng's internal organs have not yet begun to necrosis, you feed him some medicine first, while his internal organs are still working, maybe you can delay the deterioration." ”

Wan Bai nodded, his words were reasonable, and by the way, he reported to Wan Qiyan what he had observed in the Dark Pavilion these days: "Master, it generally takes three to seven days from loss of reason to necrosis of the internal organs, and the deterioration is based on everyone's physical fitness. ”

Wan Qiyan said that he knew, and from today onwards, the worst result would be that within these three days, Wan Qisheng's internal organs would be completely necrotic, and the better result would be able to support seven days.

Shen Yinqiu took a deep breath, but was choked by the dull smell of this dungeon, and coughed heavily.

Wan Qiyan hurriedly gave her a good breath, and Wan Bai immediately said, "Master, let's get out of here first." ”

"Hmm."

The guards guarding the dungeon sent the three of them away, a little dazed, the prince came with a strange doctor this time, but he only glanced at those crazy brothers, discussed for a moment and left, judging from the situation of the dungeon shaking his head with the medicine box, is there no need for healing?

But the son of the world is really a good man, and at least he specially found someone to treat these brothers of theirs!

Wan Qiyan didn't know that his act of bringing Wan Bai here would make the guards think so much. After they walked out of the dungeon, they returned to the prison where Wan Jisheng was being held, and if they were to ask why, it was that he was waiting to see the scene of the eldest princess seeing her precious son in pain, how painful his expression was, and how tormented his heart.

He didn't expect Wan Qisheng to become like that. Who is behind his back, who can hide his eyeliner and the emperor's layers of guards? Or was it that when they didn't know it, Wan Qisheng had been bitten by those mad jailers before?

There is no answer to any of this except to ask me.

Compared with the crown prince, Wan Qiyan returned to the prison to cheer up the guards here. Shen Yinqiu's throat was a little hoarse after coughing before, and he didn't open his mouth again.

Wan Bai proposed not to let Shen Yinqiu enter and leave these places again, but now that there were only three people, it was obvious that Shen Yinqiu could not be left outside, so they still came in together, but their faces were asked to be covered with a cloth.

Because Wan Qiyan was waiting for the eldest princess to come here, the jailer moved three chairs very reasonably, so that it was the prince's decision not to let the doctor sit down, they only needed to prepare the chairs.

Shen Yinqiu sat down next to Wan Qiyan, looking at Wan Qisheng who was hiding under the quilt in the cell as before, Yu Guang noticed the imperial doctor in the corner before, she just opened her mouth and found that her voice was still very hoarse, so she cleared her throat and said, "That imperial doctor, why is he still sitting on the ground." ”

Wan Qiyan and Wan Bai both looked over, and the jailer on the side said: "Back to the princess, after Imperial Doctor Luo was frightened, his legs were weak and he couldn't walk, he said that he needed to take it slowly." ”

Shen Yinqiu: "......" has weak legs at this time, and she also admires it.

That Imperial Physician Luo was about ten steps away from them, and he could still hear Shen Yinqiu's words. But his legs were really weak and couldn't stand up, he was almost bitten, his big red eyes, he muttered in a low voice, "With wolf-like fangs, they are not people, they are no longer people, they are monsters." ”

Shen Yinqiu looked back at Wan Qiyan and asked, "What is he talking about?" ”

"He said that Wan Qisheng has wolf-like fangs, and he is no longer a human being but a monster." Wan Qiyan's ear power is good, and he can hear the words muttered by Imperial Doctor Luo clearly.

Wan Bai sighed, "As a doctor, I'm scared when I see this, do you have to faint when you see blood?" ”

Shen Yinqiu said to the jailer: "Are you sure that he was not scratched and bitten by Wan Qisheng when he went in?" ”

The jailer paid attention to it, and Shizi replied without any other instructions; "If you return to the princess, the little ones have confirmed that there are no wounds on Imperial Doctor Luo's body."

"Then you will lift him up and sit down, and it will not be good for him to sit on the ground."

The jailer glanced at the prince again, as if to ask the son for his opinion again, Shen Yinqiu was choked enough, she was also the princess, and she was the only one who could enter and leave the cell from time to time, what a special existence was this?

Wan Qiyan bowed his head and said: "What the princess means is what I mean, you go and pull him up and send him back to the hospital." ”

"Yes!" Only then did the jailer beckon a companion to come over, and the two of them set up Imperial Doctor Luo, who was sitting on the ground, and approached dragging the person away.

Shen Yinqiu sighed in his heart, these jailers have already been poisoned by Wan Qiyan, it is too deep, and the prince will definitely be unhappy here. Fortunately, Wan Qisheng's cell was in the innermost part, and the surroundings were empty, so it could not cause panic among the other prisoners. The people who are being held here are people of some status.

About a quarter and a half of an hour later, the jailer who dragged away Imperial Physician Luo dragged Imperial Physician Luo back to report to Wan Qi Yanyu: "The prince of Qiyu, Imperial Physician Luo will talk nonsense, and the prince once said that he can't let the things here leak out." ”

Wan Qiyan glanced back at the open cell and replied; "Then put him in a cell for a while to calm down."

"Yes!" The jailer continued to drag him along.

Shen Yinqiu moved his right hand, felt no pain, and asked Wan Bai: "Old Bai, can I play the piano with my current hand?" ”

Wan Bai didn't understand why he asked about this in such a place, so he nodded and said, "Yes, but don't try too hard." ”

She clenched her fists and looked sideways at Wan Qiyan and said, "I just suddenly thought that Wan Qisheng doesn't like to listen to me play the piano, if I listen to him here, will he react a little?" ”

Wan Qiyan was silent, and Wan Bai didn't know what to refute, because he didn't like to refute anything without trying, but what can Yinlu do? He only has two understandings of music, one is the music killed to kill people and control people, and the other is a song used to pass the time to soothe his mood, just like Shen Yinqiu once played.

Wan Qiyan looked at Wan Bai as if asking him what his opinion was, and Shen Yinqiu was also looking at Wan Bai.

Wan Bai's pressure is a little big, how can he know if the rhythm has an effect? He was just a healer, but he was stared at by these two people, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Then try it?" "There are no losses anyway.

Shen Yinqiu hummed heavily, and Wan Qiyan instructed the jailer to fetch a guqin.

After a quarter of an hour, the jailer came back panting and holding the piano, but the eldest princess was still nowhere to be seen, and I don't know where the delay was.

She looked up at Wan Qiyan and said, "I'm starting to fight." ”

"Well, if your hands are uncomfortable, stop immediately." Wan Qiyan admonished.

Shen Yinqiu put her hand on the strings, she was not in a hurry, nor did she feel that the piano was unfamiliar, she was just brewing an artistic conception, and if she wanted to be fascinated, she had to charm herself first.

She knew that Wan Qiyan's agreement to let her play the piano was also a point of hope, a hope for Wan Qisheng to be sober. It's not that Wan Qiyan is so kind, Wan Qisheng can live until now, he must have brought Wan Qiyan some kind of touch.

After all, they're brothers.

She was so convinced.

Shen Yinqiu calmed down and abandoned other ideas, just the song that amazed Wan Qisheng at the beginning, which is more familiar to Wan Qisheng.

Wan Qiyan hadn't heard Shen Yinqiu play a tune for a long time, and listening to it in a dirty place like a prison cell, there was always a feeling of unreality.

When Shen Yinqiu's first note played, it was a little sobering for a moment, and after the aftermath lingered, I saw her slender white fingers moving on the strings, her sleeves swaying, and the brisk tune swallowed up the previous aftersound.

The whole cell was silent, except for the sound of her harp that filled the entire cell, burrowing into everyone's ears and taking over their thoughts. The stone wall intercepts the leakage of the piano sound, and the echo overlap is expanded, making it an auditory feast.

Shen Yinqiu lowered her eyes and looked at the strings that trembled slightly under her fingertips, and picked them up again without waiting for them to rest, what she wanted was happiness. Help the suffering person block out the pain, get this temporary relief from the suffering, and tell them that there is still hope for life.

The jailer standing beside them suddenly murmured, "I seem to have seen a peerless beauty dancing on the surface of the lake...... It's so beautiful. ”

Shen Yinqiu didn't hear it, Lang Lang's melody kept coming out from her fingertips, a song of He Huan.