Yu Ling can be regarded as back.

Running all the way, his own bones are almost falling apart, and a person who was originally handsome and elegant is now full of stubble and vicissitudes.

But he didn't care about anything, and the emperor's body couldn't be delayed for a day.

He immediately entered the palace to treat the emperor.

At this time, Yin Zhaolin was enduring this extreme pain, his muscles were bruised, and the silk satin mattress on the dragon bed was all scratched.

Yu Ling had to stab his acupoint first to make him completely unconscious, so that he could be treated with peace of mind.

But after the diagnosis, Yu Ling's expression was not much better than those doctors outside, and the results he thought of were similar to them.

Shen Zhao saw that he had a calm face, and asked anxiously, "What is going on?" Can it be saved? ”

Yu Ling was silent for a moment, first shook his head, and then nodded.

Shen Zhao hurriedly said: "Even if there is a glimmer of life, you have to save it!" ”

Yu Ling looked back at Shen Zhao: "There is a glimmer of life, but there is really only a glimmer...... Is it still cured? ”

"Governance! How to treat it? ”

Yu Ling hesitated again, and then said two words: "Exchange blood." ”

"Transfusion?" Shen Zhao frowned slightly, "Is it okay not to use the blood of relatives who are in the same blood to exchange blood?" But most of the emperor's brothers are outside the capital, and there are only Princess Mingzhu and the eleventh prince in the capital. ”

Yu Ling shook his head: "Although the probability of the blood of relatives is greater, it is not necessary to have the blood of relatives. I once asked the entire Spy Bureau to borrow their blood for verification. I took out the emperor's blood, and then took it to test with the entire palace, selected those that were compatible with the emperor's blood, and then everyone paid a little tribute. ”

Shen Zhao understood what Yu Ling's "glimmer of life" meant.

If you change it, there is a high chance of death.

If you don't change, you will definitely die.

Shen Zhao pondered for a long time, and said firmly: "Change." ”

Yu Ling nodded in response: "But...... Master, you make this decision, if the emperor doesn't save him, you may get into trouble. Do you want to wait for the emperor to wake up and ask him for his opinion? ”

"Don't wait, wait a little longer, the emperor will be more dangerous. I will bear any consequences. ”

Shen Zhao took a deep look at Yin Zhaolin on the bed, "The matter of exchanging blood should not be publicized, only you know and I know, and I only say that it is to prepare medicine for the emperor." ”

"Okay, my subordinates understand."

Subsequently, the whole palace was busy.

Yu Ling asked the palace people to take thousands of bowls, take the emperor's blood, drip them in the bowls filled with water, and then let the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace prick their fingers one by one and drip blood into them.

As a result, hundreds of drops have not been able to find blood that blends with the emperor's blood.

Yu Ling understood, he had also found this when he was doing the verification, there was a blood that was extremely cherished, and it was almost incompatible with anyone's blood.

In this case, only the blood of the loved one has a higher probability.

He immediately called for the blood of the eleventh prince and the princess to come over.

At this time, Yin Zhuyu, like the people outside the palace, still didn't know what was going on in the palace.

The imperial doctor lied to her that the queen was sick and wanted to use the blood of the most noble woman as a medicine primer, and the princess did not suspect him, so she put a small vial of blood.

As a result, Yin Zhuyu's blood is not good, and it is not compatible.

Yin Youtang's blood can melt, but how much can this little child contribute? Don't be cured by then, the emperor will also have a problem.

Yu Ling could only hold on to the last glimmer of hope and continue to look among the palace people.

Almost all the people in the palace tried it, but they didn't find another one.

Watching the time pass bit by bit, Shen Zhao didn't want to wait like this anymore, and he dripped his own blood with an attitude of trying it out.

Outcome...... His blood can even melt!

Yu Lingben felt that it was providence that made him give up, but he didn't expect that there would be such a turnaround!

This one-in-10,000 probability is actually met, it must be the emperor's fate!

The process of blood exchange was a hundred times more painful than the poison on Yin Zhaolin's body, the blood flowed out of his body little by little, he was on the verge of death, and he couldn't feel anything about dying, even the pain before.

He was conscious, but he was powerless against his body, and this powerlessness made him even more afraid.

……

One night later, this unprecedented blood exchange finally came to an end.

Shen Zhao wanted to continue to wait to see the emperor's situation, but Yu Ling considered that he had lost too much blood, and he might not be able to stand it if he persevered, so he let him go to rest first.

Shen Zhao had no other use here, so he listened to Yu Ling's words and left the dormitory.

He planned to go and see Song Beibei.

However, before he reached Song Beibei's dormitory, he was stopped by Yin Youtang.

Yin Youtang asked him nervously, "Lord Shen, what is my imperial brother's illness?" Is my blood enough? You can take it again if you don't need it. ”

Shen Zhao couldn't take all his blood alone, so Yu Ling also took some blood from Yin Youtang's body.

Yin Youtang still doesn't know the situation, and he still thinks that his jar of blood is to make medicine for the imperial brother.

Shen Zhao looked at his nervous appearance, and suddenly felt that this little boy had a very good temperament.

He and the emperor clearly don't have much intersection, and the relationship between the two brothers is not particularly good, he is still willing to care about the emperor so much.

Such a young man will become a wise man in time.

Shen Zhao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "It's enough, the emperor will recover soon." ”

……

Yu Ling stared at Yin Zhaolin's situation alone.

In fact, Yu Ling hasn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights, and he now has a headache, feeling that he may fall down at any time.

But he knew that he couldn't fall, no matter whether this risky move could save Yin Zhaolin or not, he had to persevere until the result.

At this time, the poison in Yin Zhaolin's blood has been resolved, but whether he can survive it depends on the sky.

Yu Ling diagnosed Yin Zhaolin every other moment.

He watched as Yin Zhaolin's veins gradually grew stronger from nothingness.

It seems that he made the right choice! This move can really bring the emperor back to life!

However, just when he was rejoicing, the heavens seemed to be joking with him, and Yin Zhaolin's pulse turned sharply!

Before Yu Ling could figure out what was going on, the person on the dragon bed suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth was half open, and his heart fluctuated violently, like a dehydrated fish.

Just by looking at the bruises all over his body, you know how uncomfortable he is!

But after a while, he calmed down again.

The ups and downs of his heart subsided until they disappeared.

Yu Ling nervously diagnosed him, but found that his pulse was gone, and his heartbeat and breathing were all gone!

Yu Ling sat down on the ground in disbelief.

He didn't even have time to think of any way to save him......

Your Majesty, you're dead!