Chapter 59: The Prince
A wound on the finger belly looks bloody, but in fact, the blood does not flow all the time, it will not bleed after a while, the human body has a self-help function, and the wound will automatically recover.
This was originally a good thing, but Ye Gu Yuanhong hated this great function to death. His wound was cut deeply, and coupled with Su Ruoshui's incessant sucking, the amount of bleeding was much greater than that of ordinary wounds.
But he was still not satisfied, he had to keep flowing. The index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and finally the thumb, and all five fingers of the left hand are wrapped with gauze.
'Bang! ''Bang! ''Bang! ’
The third watch, it was already the middle of the night. With the joint efforts of his right hand and mouth, Ye Guyuanhong wrapped gauze around his left thumb.
"Are you comfortable?" Ye Gu Yuanhong's body shook straight, why couldn't he see Su Ruoshui's face clearly in the blink of an eye?
The vision was very blurry, he reached out and gently touched her face, the touch was very real, which reassured him, this is not a dream, if the water is still there.
He released at least two or three hundred milliliters of blood from one wound, and he lost between one and fifteen hundred milliliters of blood from five wounds. The normal person's blood volume is 8,000 milliliters, and the loss of 1,600 milliliters is life-threatening.
If it were in modern times, he would definitely have to have a blood transfusion now. But once again he put his hand on the dagger, and his eyes were so bright that the dagger that lay flat on the table was empty.
He was dizzy and thirsty, and he wanted to rest before continuing to feed her. Knowing that his hands were shaking, his body was weak, and his eyes were dizzy, he lay down on the bed and pulled up the curtain and shouted, "Someone." ”
"Yes." The palace maid who was sleeping in the outer room hurriedly walked into the inner room when she heard the sound.
"Jujube tea." He was sober and knew he had lost too much blood. But what can a bowl of jujube tea do? Quench your thirst.
When the palace maid made tea and came in to wait for him to drink, he was already unconscious. The palace maid did not dare to lift the curtain, so she quietly retreated. There are not a few palace maids who died because of looking directly at his bewitching face.
The next morning, the inner room was silent, and the palace maid did not dare to come in and disturb it. Father-in-law Chang was not there, and no one dared to come in and tell the prince to get up, and he waited until breakfast time, and the princess's medicine was boiled.
The two girls of Qingyun and Shayue shouted outside: "Your Highness, it's time to get up." ”
After waiting for a long time and there was no response, they urged again: "Your Highness, it's time for the crown princess to take medicine." ”
There was still no sound inside, and the two of them had to go into the inner room.
"Ahh When she lifted the curtain of the bed, she saw that the prince's face was as white as paper, his lips were completely colorless, and he closed his eyes quietly, more like a corpse than the crown princess.
Qingyun boldly stretched out his finger and probed under Ye Gu Yuanhong's nose, his breathing was weak, but it was enough to prove that the person was still alive.
"Call the Imperial Doctor, call the Imperial Doctor."
The two of them ran out of the inner room in a panic, and it happened that the imperial doctor walked in yesterday with a medicine box on his back.
The imperial physician ordered someone to quickly take the blood of the deer, and the fresh blood of the deer had to be taken to the deer park, which was to ask for a holy decree. First, there was a delay in time, and second, without the prince's order, no one dared to alarm the emperor without authorization.
The next person went to the medicine shop to take the dried deer blood, and the imperial medicine dissolved the wine and poured it into Ye Gu Yuanhong. Soon Ye Guyuanhong woke up, he opened his eyes and saw that things were somewhat ghosted, much better than last night.
After all, he was young and had a good hematopoietic function, and after resting for a night and supplementing with a glass of deer blood wine, he somewhat relieved his symptoms.
The imperial physician had already ordered someone to make some medicinal food for the prince to replenish his blood, and he simply cleaned his face and ate breakfast in the inner room. Then he ordered someone to bring the soft couch in, and he lay on the soft couch and watched the light clouds and the moon wipe Su Ruoshui's face, feed medicine, and feed porridge.
After a while, a palace maid came in with a tray with a bowl of medicine on it. The palace maid walked to the soft couch and asked the prince to use medicine, Ye Gu Yuanhong looked at the medicine bowl and then at the imperial doctor: "This palace is not sick." ”
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too tired, this is a tonic." The imperial doctor is really helpless, he is not sick yet, he is not far from death.
However, the crown princess is very improving, her face is not so green and not so white, and there is a hint of ruddy.
Ye Gu Yuanhong took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one go.
This day passed under the conditioning of the imperial doctor, and he kept taking medicine and drinking soup. Ye Gu Yuanhong opened his eyes if he could stand it, and slept for a while if he couldn't stand it.
At dusk, Ye Gu Yuanhong drank the last bowl of medicine of the day, and the imperial doctor left the palace after a thousand instructions.
Ye Guyuanhong's head is still a little dizzy, but it is not serious, and he basically does not see things anymore. He saw that Su Ruoshui's face was much better, and he was very happy. As long as she can get better, he doesn't care about blood.
"Qingqing, don't be afraid, I can save you." He sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped her forehead with a silk handkerchief.
He slept a lot during the day, and he didn't feel sleepy at night, so he sat on the edge of the bed and quietly guarded Su Ruoshui.
Su Ruoshui suddenly frowned and said 'um', Ye Gu Yuanhong called her nervously: "Qingqing, are you awake?" ”
Su Ruoshui didn't wake up, and the expression on her face was extremely painful. Suddenly, she flexed her legs and groaned in pain.
"Qingqing, you" Ye Gu Yuanhong grabbed her hand, not knowing how to comfort her. He suddenly thought of something, and lifted the quilt, and sure enough, there was a lot of smoke, referring to a blackened red, mostly used to describe bloodstains. Red.
Without the help of anyone, he took care of everything himself. Everything that needs to be prepared has already been prepared, and it is all in the inner room. He removed what should have been removed and replaced it with what should have been replaced.
A moist and warm hand towel gently wiped the blood stains on Su Ruoshui's body. "Qingqing, it's all me who hurt you, this is what I owe you, it's Tanglin that I owe you, I pay it back, I will pay it back for the rest of my life, you give me a chance to pay it back."
For the first time, Ye Gu Yuanhong felt so lonely, so helpless, and so afraid. "Qingqing, I promise you everything, you promise me a chance to pay it back."
The fetus is fully formed, and it is about the same length as the palm of the hand. The fetus has no skin, and its whole body is like being wrapped in a translucent membrane, and it is a boy.
Because of the high transparency of the skin, the eyes appear extraordinarily large. The fingers and toes of the limbs are very clear, and even the fingernails can be seen.
The villain is very small, but his facial features are very clear, and he will definitely be a beautiful man when he grows up. It's just that his whole body is black, and it's obvious that even if he hadn't made the soup, he would have been poisoned a long time ago.
"Son." Warm tears flowed down in a line, this is Ye Gu Yuanhong's biological son, if he survives, it is very likely that he will become the emperor of Tanglin, he is the eldest son of the crown prince of Tanglin.
Ye Gu Yuanhong took a piece of silk to wrap the fetus, put on clothes and walked out. went to the secret room where he practiced, and made a small coffin with his own hands to put the fetus inside. stepped on the dust, whipped and ran to the east of the city.