In an emergency, Ran Yan didn't have time to change his clothes, so he hurriedly followed the temple people into the palace in his regular clothes.

When Ran Yan arrived at the Ganlu Palace, all the imperial doctors gathered outside the dormitory, and Li Shimin turned around anxiously outside the tent with his hands. The room was very quiet, and Princess Jinyang's wheezing sound was particularly serious.

"Mrs. Xianliang has arrived!" The shrill voice of the inner 'waiter' sounded.

Li Shimin stopped abruptly, and actually walked up to meet him, and without waiting for Ran Yan to salute, he immediately said, "No need to be polite, Mrs. Xianliang will go and see her son." ”

Ran Yan didn't say much, and walked into the inner room quickly.

Princess Jinyang's face was pale, her chest rose and fell violently, her small hands tightly grasped the corners of Su Fu's clothes, her brows frowned, and tears kept sliding from the corners of her eyes.

She had a type of qi disease, asthma. If carefully regulated and prevented, this disease usually does not cause death, but the patient has purple lips, consciousness problems, and when he is not manic, he will have life worries, and Princess Jinyang seems to be in a bad situation at the moment.

Su Fu and Liu Qingsong are doing their best to rescue. Su Fu's face was as cold as usual, but fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead. And Liu Qingsong was already sweating.

Liu Qingsong saw Ran Yan in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help but say anxiously, "The aerosol doesn't have much effect, does it bring oxygen?" ”

"Brought it." Ran Yan immediately joined the rescue work.

This aerosol is different from those aerosols in later generations, it is a Chinese 'medicine' prepared by Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong and ground into a very fine powder, and the liquid obtained after boiling and filtration, the spray is also very simple, and it can't do that uniform fog-like feeling at all, but it has been tested on other patients a few times before, and it is better than nothing. But Princess Jinyang's situation is obviously much more serious, and the aerosol has not played any role in alleviating it.

Princess Jinyang's hereditary 'sexual' asthma is not difficult to alleviate. But there is almost no chance of a cure, and it can only be controlled for a long time.

Ran Yan took out a one-foot-high glass bottle from the 'medicine' box and fixed it into Princess Jinyang's nostrils with a hollow tube. Then the other end is 'inserted' into the glass bottle.

This is Ran Yan's self-made oxygen, and oxygen can also be obtained by using pork liver grinding liquid as a catalyst. But because of the limited conditions. Collecting oxygen is also extremely difficult, and some patients require a high flow supply. There are situations where a low flow supply is required, which is most difficult to grasp because there is no instrumentation.

Oxygen poured in, and Princess Jinyang's breathing gradually eased a little.

Su Fu and Liu Qingsong relaxed a little.

"There is simply not enough oxygen, only two bottles, not enough to last a moment." Ran Yan paused for a moment and said, "Liu Qingsong, you can prepare an aerosol again." Wait for the aerosol to be used as soon as the oxygen is used up, and the Su 'pharmacist' should prepare an internal 'medicine' to suit the symptoms. ”

"Okay."

"Hmm."

The two agreed in unison, Su Fu hurriedly went out, and Liu Qingsong was also busy tinkering with the aerosol.

While controlling the delivery of oxygen, Ran Yan asked Liu Qingsong, "Princess Jinyang has already improved, why did she suddenly have a seizure?" ”

"I don't know, these days, Master Su and I have strictly controlled the princess's diet and her daily necessities, and we have also inspected the palace. The princess has always been obedient, and she will never go to places like the 'flower' garden. Liu Qingsong couldn't figure it out, he was fine in the morning. Why did it only take an hour for a moment to have such a serious seizure?

"The situation of the princess must have been accidentally ingested or accidentally touched something that caused asthma, have you checked it for lunch?" Ran Yan asked.

Liu Qingsong 'made' the aerosol, wiped a handful of sweat and said, "Where can I find out, I haven't finished my lunch yet, and someone from the temple here is in a hurry to find me, so I immediately sent someone to call Su 'pharmacist' and you, and I have been rescuing me until now." ”

As soon as the two of them spoke, Li Shimin's majestic voice with hidden anger sounded outside, "Go and find out what the princess ate for lunch, where she went before, no matter how big or small, don't miss anything!" ”

Ran Yan saw that Princess Jinyang's breathing was a little short, and knew that the oxygen in the bottle was gone, so she immediately replaced it with another bottle.

The little man on the couch had a pale face, his eyes were closed, and he was soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his fragility seemed to be shattered at the touch of a touch. Ran Yan sighed, although the chance of death from this disease is not very high, but the patient suffers. Especially in ancient times, there was no good aerosol, no special oxygen, no rehydration, once the disease occurred, it was a living sin, and it could only be forced to 'survive' the past.

Li Shimin heard that there was no movement inside, relieved himself a little, lifted the curtain, and led the two imperial doctors in.

When the three of them arrived indoors, they saw a strange scene, Princess Jinyang leaned on the thick futon, her body was not lying flat, Ran Yan sat on the edge of the couch, holding a bottle in her arms, there was a tube in the bottle stretched out, leading to the nostrils of Princess Jinyang, Liu Qingsong also held a bottle in his hand, the volume was slightly smaller, there was no tube, but there was no bottle mouth.

But none of them disturbed, just stood not far away and watched.

"Prepare for aerosols." Ran Yan listened to the voice and judged that the oxygen was about to run out again.

Liu Qingsong responded, put a fine gauze on the mouth of the spray bottle, and after the tube was pulled out, he sprayed it at the mouth and nose of Princess Jinyang. Because the homemade spray is too coarse, the liquid sprayed out cannot form a mist, and spraying it from above with a gauze can solve some problems slightly.

"You can suck it in." Liu Qingsong said happily. This also means that the later soup 'medicine' is also easy to swallow.

It's hard to even breathe, and the soup can't be used, so naturally there is no way, and the massage technique alone can't play a role at all.

Lying quietly for a while, Princess Jinyang seemed to regain some deep understanding, and called softly, "Father." ”

Princess Jinyang's voice on the couch was weak, and even Ran Yan, who was close to the 'bed', could only hear a small sound, but Li Shimin immediately stepped forward as if he had a sense. A generation of male lords actually choked up in their voices, "My son has suffered! ”

Princess Jinyang opened her eyes slightly, and pulled his sleeve as if comfortingly, but she didn't have the strength to speak again.

Li Shimin seemed to understand what she meant, and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe the sweat off her face, "This time, Mrs. Xianliang saved her son, and my son should get better quickly, so that I can thank Mrs. Xianliang." ”

"Hmm." Princess Jinyang's voice was weak.

Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong stepped aside. A moment later, Su Fu's soup 'medicine' was served.

After Princess Jinyang finished taking the soup 'medicine', a few palace maids waited for her to wipe her body and change into clean clothes, and her 'spirit' looked much better, just because she consumed too much water and physical strength. Passed out of stupor.

Li Shimin called Ran Yan, Liu Qingsong and Su Fu to the study of the Ganlu Hall and asked the details of Princess Jinyang's sudden illness.

According to the time, Princess Jinyang should not have a problem with lunch. Liu Qingsong ate in the official office, and the time of eating in the palace was the same as in the official office, and it would not be early or late. Except for some small snacks and stuff like that. Just know where Princess Jinyang went and what she did between midnight and noon. Things should come to light soon.

Su Fu, who was usually silent, suddenly said this time, "Before lunch, the princess went to the East Palace. ”

Ran Yan paused and turned his head to look at him.

Su Fu is the person of the King of Wei, and it is difficult not to think about it when he says this sentence whether he is telling the truth or having ulterior motives. Although Ran Yan felt that he should not be a person who would do that kind of thing. But she has to think rationally, not feel.

"Oh?" When Li Shimin heard the news, he was obviously not in a good mood. There have been too many criticisms about Li Chengqian recently, even though he knows very well in his heart that someone deliberately instigated it, but those are also facts, if Li Chengqian is really a virtuous prince, there will not be so many tricks for people to grasp.

Su Fu only said this sentence and did not continue.

Li Shimin was silent for a moment before he spoke. "Go down, I'll take care of this later."

The three of them responded in unison and exited the study in turn.

Ran Yan returned to see the situation of Princess Jinyang and made sure that there was no major problem. I left the palace tired.

Since Ran Yan became pregnant, she was very tired easily, and she fell asleep almost as soon as she got in the car.

During this period of time, so many things have happened, but Chang'an City has always maintained a strange calm. Those events that seemed to be about to cause a shock were temporarily calmed down because they involved people who could not move easily.

Xiao Song was afraid that she would think too much and be too tired, so he didn't talk to her about these things.

The only change Ran Yan could see was that her belly was getting bigger and bigger.

More than five months passed slowly, and everyone in the Xiao Mansion began to get nervous, and the most nervous was Xiao Song, every night Ran Yan turned over, and he would also open his eyes to see.

Seeing that he was about to end his days that were more difficult than that of an ascetic, and he also ushered in his first child, the kind of 'agitation' was indescribable, but mixed with it, there was anxiety about the safety of Ran Yan's mother and son. Such complex and rich emotions, Xiao Song has not appeared for a long, long time.

Snow was falling outside, and after a warm winter last year, it was starting to get cold again this year.

Xiao Song went to the official office to inspect the matter, Ran Yan lay on the rocking chair sent by Liu Qingsong around the fur, holding the storybook and reading softly, the fire in the charcoal stove next to him was warm, and the hot water on it was curling white mist.

Although her voice still lacks ups and downs, it is not so vivid, but it is low and soft, without losing the mother's 'nature' and tenderness.

After she finished telling a story of "Little 'Dew' Drops and Green Leaves", Wanlu 'interjected' and said, "The story written by Dr. Liu is so good, slaves and maids love to listen to it." ”

Ran Yan was surprised, "Evening green, this is a story that only children under the age of three love to hear." ”

"Madame, don't be surprised, she's fit to listen to such stories." Gelan flicked the charcoal fire in the furnace.

Evening Green puffed out her cheeks and said, "You're still laughing at me." Madam, Li Langjun has no regrets about Gelan, even on such a cold day, he came to ask for warmth, and he waited outside for most of the hour. The 'waiters' and maids in the house are envious. ”

"Yes, it's rare." Ran Yan smiled slightly.

"But Gelan didn't see anyone, the slave heard that Li Langjun had a cold yesterday, but today I still came to send Gelan something delicious." Late Greenway.

Ran Yan glanced at her, "It's all in your stomach at the end, right?" ”

Evening Green smiled, "This lady knows everything." ”

"What do you think?" Ran Yan looked at Ge Lan. Li Dejian was able to hold on for so long, which was really unexpected by Ran Yan.

Ge Lan sat up straight and said, "The slave and maid have already found a good person in the house, loyal and honest, if the lady agrees, the slave and the maid want to marry him, and they can continue to serve the lady in the future." As for Li Langjun, the slave and maid felt that they were not worthy. ”

Ge Lan had already clearly rejected Li Dejian, so no matter what he did, she just pretended not to see it and didn't know.

"Well, let me see the man another day, and when I find out that he is indeed as you say, I will follow you." Ran Yan knows that there is no need to check, Ge Lan is an understanding person and will not joke about her whole life, but she treats Ge Lan as a friend, and always feels that she has to check it, and she can count her friendship and master-servant affection.

"Wan Lu, help me ......" Before Ran Yan finished speaking, he heard Wan Lu exclaim, "Madam, water!" ”

"I'm afraid the amniotic water has broken." Ge Lan stood up suddenly, "I'll call Wen Po." (To be continued)

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