It took Yu Ling a long time to get up from the ground.

No, this news must be notified to Shen Zhao immediately! Ask him what to do next!

At that time, Shen Zhao was accompanying Song Beibei.

Song Beibei's eyes are still not good, but it may really be the reason for the more tears, and the pain in her eyes is getting smaller and smaller.

Shen Zhao thought that when the emperor was cured, he would ask Yu Ling to treat the little girl's eyes.

If it can't be cured, then he will be her eyes for the rest of his life.

At this time, Yu Ling came over, and Shen Zhao heard the footsteps, and immediately turned around to ask him if the emperor was getting better.

But when he saw Yu Ling's red eyes and cold face, he knew that this was not the case.

He didn't need Yu Ling to say anything, and hurried over with Yu Ling.

The two entered Yin Zhaolin's dormitory, and Yu Ling's voice was hoarse, and he told Shen Zhao: "Master, the emperor has died." ”

When Shen Zhao heard the news, his eyes darkened for a while.

He slowly walked towards the bed of Yin Zhao.

He didn't know why, he and Yin Zhaolin were obviously just monarchs and ministers, and now they were so heartbroken......

Maybe it's because the two of them are in the same blood?

Or are they already related to each other?

Shen Zhao walked to Yin Zhaolin's side, his eyes were very red, and he couldn't believe it when he looked at the bloodless man on his face......

Shen Zhao's eyes were sour, and he slowly spoke: "Your Majesty ......"

He had just finished saying this, and suddenly, he seemed to notice Yin Zhaolin's fingers moving slightly.

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, and said to Yu Ling with the last glimmer of hope in his heart: "Yu Ling, I seem to see the emperor's fingers move!" ”

Yu Ling knew in his heart that it was impossible, but seeing that his master was so sure, he still stretched out his hand to diagnose the emperor's pulse.

As soon as his hand touched the emperor's wrist, his head chuckled......

What's going on? The emperor really came back to life!

He kept his pulse on his pulse for a long time before he was sure it was true!

Yu Ling's voice choked: "The emperor is fine......"

The poison is completely resolved, and although his body is very weak, he no longer has to worry about his life!

Shen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

The big stone hanging in my heart suddenly put down, and sleepiness hit me irrepressibly.

Yu Ling asked, "Master, what are we going to do now?" ”

"Go home and sleep. Wait for the emperor to wake up and do other things. Shen Zhao paused, and then said, "You have worked hard, go home and sleep quickly, and then treat Beibei's eyes when you wake up." ”

Yu Ling nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”

Shen Zhao finished explaining and turned to leave.

……

Shen Zhao was so sleepy that he felt that he might be about to fall asleep as soon as he walked out of the palace gate.

So he didn't go back, but went directly to the next hall.

Song Beibei had been groggy for several days, and now he has woken up.

She sat on a chair in the main hall to eat, recognized the approaching Shen Zhao's footsteps, and immediately raised her eyes and said, "Brother Zhaozhao, is it you?" ”

Shen Zhao really didn't have the energy to accompany her now, so he responded: "Hmm." You keep eating, I'm sleepy and sleep for a while. ”

Shen Zhao walked inside.

Song Beibei wiped a handful of pastry crumbs from his mouth, stood up, and slowly groped towards Shen Zhao's side.

Shen Zhao lay on the bed and saw the little blind man's cautious appearance, those eyes obviously couldn't see anything, but they were still as bright and watery as before, which was painful.

Shen Zhao was afraid that she would fall and bump into it, so he got up again.

He walked to Song Beibei's side, picked her up, turned around and put it directly on the bed, took off her shoes for her, and then took her into his arms, and then pulled her to lie down together, wrapped her waist around her and let her sleep with him.

The action was done in one go, and Song Beibei didn't react until he lay down.

Song Beibei was a little nervous: "Hey...... Brother Zhaozhao, what are you doing? Don't bully me when I can't see it, I'm still young! ”

Shen Zhao looked down at her: "Be nice, I haven't closed my eyes for several nights, let me sleep for a while." ”

Song Beibei could realize how tired he was from the tiredness of his voice, and immediately stopped making trouble, and obediently leaned on his arms to accompany him.

……

On the other hand, Yu Ling was also so sleepy that he couldn't even wait to go home and sleep when he left the palace, so he fell asleep directly on the side of the dragon bed.

However, he was always tense in his sleep, and if the emperor moved a little, he would immediately wake up to check his situation.

After a night like this, Yin Zhaolin finally woke up.

Yu Ling saw that he was awake, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything unwell about the emperor?" ”

Yin Zhaolin looked at him, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

He sat up, his expression was a little sluggish, stared at Yu Ling for a long time, and suddenly called his name uncertainly: "...... Yu Ling? ”

Yu Ling was stunned for a moment, wasn't he?

Could it be that the emperor finally saved his life, but his brain was broken?

He didn't dare to think about it, so he hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, the minister is Yu Ling." ”

Yin Zhaolin nodded, he raised his hand again, looked at it seriously, and his sanity seemed to slowly return.

"I'm not dead?"

Yu Ling looked up at him strangely, and immediately lowered his head and said: "Yes, when the emperor was assassinated, Lord Song killed the poisonous snake in time, and then Lord Shen and the eleventh prince sacrificed their blood to exchange blood for the emperor, and the emperor finally escaped this catastrophe." ”

Yu Ling knew that their emperor was a pragmatic person, and he definitely wanted to hear the truth, and he didn't want to listen to useless words like "the emperor's auspicious people's heavenly appearance", so he said everything that needed to be said in one go.

Yin Zhaolin looked at the bloody hole in his wrist, which was left by Yu Ling yesterday when he used the tube on the top of the duck feather to draw blood for him.

That memory was unusually clear.

He endured unbearable pain for ordinary people, and then endured the death-like experience of bleeding and exchange blood, and finally survived.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked Yu Ling: "Since you ...... My blood is so rare, it's not surprising that Youtang is my own brother and can be fused, but why can Shen Zhao's blood be fused into my blood? ”

Yu Ling didn't expect that after his body recovered, the first thing he wanted to ask was this......

Yu Ling also replied as he knew: "It can only be said to be a coincidence, a coincidence that is unique in ten thousand." ”

"Well, it should be a coincidence." Yin Zhaolin smiled to himself and whispered to himself, "Shen Zhao is the eldest son of Shen Guogong, and it can't be my younger brother." ”

He looked up at Yu Ling again: "The biggest contributor to saving me is you, Yu Aiqing, what do I have to reward you, what do you want?" ”

Yu Ling's biggest pursuit in this life is to reach the peak of his medical skills, and he doesn't care about anything else, money, and power.

"It is the honor of the minister to be able to diagnose and treat the emperor's dragon body, and the minister does not dare to ask for a reward."

"Okay, then I will remember this kindness first, if you ask for something in the future, I will definitely agree to you."

"Thank Emperor Longen!" Yu Ling couldn't wait to say, "Lord Song's eyes haven't been cured yet, so the minister will go and cure Lord Song's eyes." ”

Yin Zhaolin thought of Song Beibei, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "Wait first." I'll have to go see her first. ”