CHAPTER XXIII
readx;? Ji Yan prescribed more than ten prescriptions before and after and ordered people to cook, some were for Jiuqing, and some were for the demon queen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just when Wu Xiang came back from taking the medicinal soil, the coin yuan also came back with Donggu's hind feet, "Ten thousand years of emperor." β
When the emperor saw Donggu, he hurriedly said: "You came just in time, Ji Yan said that he wanted to transplant, you can take a look quickly." β
Donggu was stunned for a moment, firstly, he was surprised that he wanted to transplant, and secondly, he was a little embarrassed that Emperor Yu was undoubtedly unable to get off the stage, he glanced at Ji Yan silently, only to see that Ji Yan was also looking at him, there was no other emotion in his eyes, he seemed to be in a hurry, and said: "The great imperial doctor came just in time, and I am really struggling to transplant it alone." β
Donggu is obsessed with medicine, and he has never gone through the transplanting thing, but he is not afraid that the transplanting failure will be punished by the emperor, and he has some expectations in his heart.
But seeing the withering state of the enchantress, his heart was suddenly clouded with doubts, "Like this...... Also moved to do what. β
Ji Yan originally thought that Eastern Ancient Medicine was extensive, but when he heard him ask rashly like those quacks, his face couldn't help but sink and he was silent.
The emperor thought that Ji Yan was weak-hearted, and his heart tightened, and asked Donggu: "Do you think it is okay too?"
Donggu looked at Ji Yan's eyes that suddenly flashed when he asked a question, and he was shocked for a moment, and turned his face to the emperor and said, "No, there is a glimmer of life, it is worth a try." β
Ji Yan's depressed eyes suddenly flickered, looking at Donggu, their eyes met, and their soulmates sympathized with each other.
If the emperor still had any concerns, when Donggu also said this, he made up his mind, "Then you and Ji Yan will try it together, no matter what...... How, the Lord of the Palace of Huxin is thoughtful. β
This command really made people's hearts sink, and Donggu nodded solemnly, "The emperor can rest assured. β
After Donggu and Ji Yan carefully agreed on many details, they lit a stick of incense, and this is the beginning - if there is no improvement when the incense is extinguished, they will immediately abandon their son to protect their father.
Both of them are doing transplanting for the first time, and they can't help but be excited, but they also stare at the heart of the emperor's instructions and their lives, and when the incense starts, the two of them exchange eyes and start.
The process of transplanting is actually very simple, that is, digging out the enchantress from the original soil and moving it into the new soil, but it has an extremely strict requirement, that is, all the original soil must be removed, because the situation that needs to be transplanted must be that the original soil is sick, so there can be no residue.
This requires the operator to carefully remove the dust from the rhizome of the Enchantress, and if she does so, the Enchantress will be exposed to the air for a considerable period of time, which is undoubtedly like taking a fish out of the water and dissecting an unformed fetus out of its mother's womb......
Therefore, the time must be strictly controlled.
The two of them carefully dug along the edge of the enchantress, and the shovel in their hands was as small as a thumb, delicate and easy. The imperial physician on the side looked at them with envy on their serious appearance, although they were not optimistic about the enchantress, and even thought that he was already dead, this act was just in vain, but they still longed for a chance to transplant.
But the emperor pinched his sweat to look at them, and he didn't dare to be confused, for fear that if the two of them were not careful, they would hurt the demon queen, and Jiuqing over there would also suffer. This is the case with father-son connections.
As the minutes ticked by, Donggu carefully pulled out the enchantress with a ring of dirt lumps, and the tiny flower stems were held by his fingertips, as if the withered flower bones would roll down like a skull leaving the skeleton with a force.
Donggu gave Ji Yan a look, Ji Yan put down the shovel, held a tweezer in one hand, and held a round-headed fluffy brush stained with medicinal juice in the other, this medicinal juice can be vacuumed, and when Ji Yan cleared the large soil particles, and then swept it with a small brush, the slender and small purple roots of the enchantress were like hair without a trace of dust gently fluttering in the air.
"Get a little stove and put it next to it. Donggu turned his head sideways and commanded the apprentice behind him, but his eyes did not leave Ji Yan's hand.
His hand touching the stem of the flower is actually like a vein, always sensing the situation of the enchantress.
When Ji Yan heard his command, he also nodded his eyelids in agreement, he really should have a stove.
The apprentice came with the stove in his hand, and as soon as he approached the enchantress, the emperor's eyelids jumped suddenly, for he clearly saw the moment the enchantress approached the enchantress's flower bones raised like a child's little head in the spring breeze, as if to enter the furnace.
Although it was fleeting, and others had no kung fu and couldn't notice it, the emperor who saw this scene was already convinced of Ji Yan's words - the child was still alive.
He looked at Ji Yan with faint expectation, his hands were now more precious than the prosperity of the world, because they were the hands that saved his child, his first child.
The incense was already halfway, but the soil was only half clear, and the emperor frowned anxiously, but he couldn't help, he got up and sat down again, only to feel that time seemed to be stretched, and he couldn't reach the end.
But time always comes to an end, just when the incense burns to the point that only a small spark is left there and flickers persistently, Ji Yan finally cleared the last root of the last enchantress, he looked at the incense altar and nodded to Donggu.
Donggu knew that the most difficult hurdle had passed, that what they could do had been done, and that when this last step was completed, it would be time to see if it was time to see if they were alive or not.
Taking a breath, the two solemnly buried the enchantress in the new medicinal soil. Ji Yan's heir brought a bowl of prepared medicinal soup that had been put warm, and poured it under the demon queen.
The emperor didn't know the progress, and seeing that they had already been transplanted but still hadn't replied to him, he also knew that there was still something to do, so he stared at the enchantress with them. It seems that they are waiting for something.
But the spark gradually withered and brightened, and at last flickered and flickered, and was completely extinguished.
Donggu Jiyan's eyes were connected, not without chagrin and frustration. As soon as this expression was revealed, the emperor's heart also collapsed.
The two of them looked at the last bowl of soup in the tray held by the apprentice, and their eyes were full of loss.
This is a send-off soup that cuts off the connection between the enchantress and the father, and it is a send-off for the unborn child, and a send-off for the rest of the life of the father-in-law who is still alive. One life and one death, this decoction is said to save people but also harms people.
Between life and death, both of them are top doctors, and they know that they can't hesitate to be kind to women when it's critical. Immediately decided, Donggu picked up the raw soup.
The emperor instantly understood the result, and his whole face turned pale, but the fire in the room was reflected, and no one else saw it.
As long as Donggu's hand is tilted, the enchantress will no longer have anything to do with this world, and even his father-in-law will abandon him.
Donggu's hand trembled, this would be the second child he had sent away since he studied medicine, and Xin Yun's child at that time also asked him to send it with this hand. He saved people all his life, but he single-handedly cut off the life of his two children, but he knew that he couldn't save it, if he didn't send this decoction, the lives of adults would not be saved, and he would still fall after all.
He was heavy-hearted, his eyes were closed, and he was about to give medicine to his hands when he was ruthless.
"Wait!"
Ji Yan's voice was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking everyone present.
The gaze that everyone had just deliberately avoided because of taboo suddenly swept over him, and the emperor and Donggu also opened their eyes, but like everyone, the eyes of Ji Yan, who was watching the shouting, were sucked away by the strange brilliance glimpsed by the afterglowβI saw that the enchantress glowed with a faint purple light, and the withered enchantress had long been replaced by a vivid delicate flower.
"It's done!" Donggu cried out with joy, full of excitement.
The emperor's eyes were also red with excitement because he had lost and regained, his child, that was his child!
"Ji Yandonggu has a meritorious service in saving the emperor's heir, and he will give him a hundred taels of gold!"
The emperor was never so happy again. He was delighted in every word.
Ji Yan and Donggu hurriedly rounded out a few cases and saluted the emperor, "Xie Dijun." β
The emperor waved his hand to get them up, but his footsteps had already reached the table, holding the porcelain basin to look at his "resurrected" child, he was curious, and asked, "How do you know that the lonely child is still alive?"
Ji Yan glanced at Donggu, Donggu shook his head at him, and he didn't rush to speak.
When the emperor heard no reply, he couldn't help but look at the two people who were still kneeling on the ground, and when he saw that they looked sick, he suddenly understood something, and said to everyone: "You all retreat first, Gu and the two imperial doctors have something to say." β
Everyone looked at each other, as if the two kneeling people knew some unknown secrets, although they were curious, they still moved out of Qingfeng Xuan with the curiosity in their hearts.
Only the emperor and Ji Yan Donggu were left in the room, and even the coins went to look at the wind.
The emperor put down the enchantress and sat down in his chair, "Say it." What's the secret in this, and why is the child withering?"
The two looked at each other, and Ji Yan whispered to him, "It's better for me." Ignoring the stop of Donggu's eyes, he bowed to the emperor and said: "The emperor doesn't know anything, everything in the world can't survive when it is hot, but when it is cold, some are dead and some are closed and waiting for a new life." β
The emperor looked at him quietly, not knowing why.
Donggu sighed secretly, his eyes swept his knees, and he didn't speak.
"The Enchantress may be dead if it withers, but it may also be in the cold. He said word by word, the meaning of which the emperor did not understand, but when he heard the "cold air", he had no reason to snort.
"What do you mean......"
Ji Yan raised his head to meet the eyes of the Emperor who were full of surprise, knowing that the Emperor had already understood, he nodded, "The original soil of the Emperor Heir is mixed with ice chips, and the weather is cold, maybe it is normal to take the Emperor Heir out to take out some ice chips, but in such a warm and melting place as Qingfeng Xuan, this ice chip actually melts very slowly......"
The emperor's face was ugly, and he didn't say a word. What else is the ice in this world that can't melt when it is hot? Isn't it his Ling Bing?
Donggu poked Ji Yan, his eyes full of worry.
Ji Yan didn't care about it, and continued: "Presumably, the emperor already knows the reason why the emperor's heir will wither. I just say it in the hope that the emperor's heir will not suffer from it again - it is better for the emperor to have less contact with the emperor's heir. β
Ji Yan's words blew through the emperor's already barren heart like a biting cold wind, he had no one to get close to, and now his own children couldn't touch him......
"Lone knows, you ......" The emperor looked in the direction of the inner room, deliberately prolonging the end note.
The two immediately understood and leaned on the ground, "Ji Yan swore to keep his mouth shut. β