The carriage moved quickly.
The carriage in the palace looks more majestic, and the color of the interior is also darker. Except for some reliefs, no patterns can be seen at all. The overall feeling is calm and majestic, but the size seems to be the same as the carriage in Prince Han's Mansion.
Lin Yi clenched the medical bag in her hand. Although she boasted that her medical skills were good, after all, the medical conditions in ancient times were too backward, and she didn't know what kind of patients needed treatment.
If the imperial doctors in the palace are helpless, why can they turn things around on their own?
Jinglan closed her eyes to rest and recuperate. He didn't understand why the Holy Sage asked Miss Lin Er to come to the palace for treatment. After all, the nanny's condition was beyond even the imperial doctor's ability to do anything about.
After getting off the carriage, Lin Yi followed Jing Lan uneasily into the palace. It was completely different from what she had seen in the TV series. The whole palace gave people a spooky feeling. She didn't know whether it was because it was dark or because the candlelight was not bright enough.
Maybe it's just that the palace is deep and not as warm and bright as the bonfire lighting on Changqing Street.
Lin Yi suddenly felt depressed.
Jing Lan led her straight to a side hall, and there was no communication between the two of them along the way. However, he found it strange that Miss Lin Er was just a concubine, so she was completely unlike an ordinary Miss Xianggui. She was so calm that people were surprised.
He remembered again that the last time they met at the Lin Mansion, he was indeed more knowledgeable and sensible than Miss Lin.
But today the Holy Emperor summoned her to the palace, which really put her in a difficult position.
The side hall was not as luxurious as Lin Yi had imagined. Instead, it was a bit simple, but it was brightly lit.
Lin Yi followed Jing and walked forward, only to see an older woman lying on the bed. There was a row of people kneeling on the ground, and Lin Yi saw a somewhat familiar figure, who turned out to be the imperial doctor Shen Chen!
So these people kneeling are all royal doctors?
Lin Yi lowered his head and blinked. There were at least twenty people in this row. Why should he be able to cure a disease that so many people couldn't cure?
Isn’t this an international joke?
Not far from the bed, there sat a middle-aged man in yellow clothes, and next to him sat a middle-aged woman who was also gorgeously dressed.
Presumably the man is the emperor, and the woman is the queen?
Lin Yi didn't dare to look directly at them. She lowered her head and quickly looked at the two of them from the corner of her eyes.
Jing Lan whispered: "Kowtow to the Emperor and Concubine Han quickly."
Lin Yi hurriedly knelt down.
"Your Majesty, please come to see your Majesty and Concubine Han."
I just didn't expect the stone slabs in the palace to be so hard. When I knelt down, my knees hurt so much!
When Lin Yi entered the palace, Emperor Qin Ming took a look at her and found that she was indeed a beauty. It's just that among the royal nobles, there are many beautiful young ladies.
At this moment, taking a closer look at Lin Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, his clothes were so simple that people were a little surprised. Although he was a commoner, he was not so shabby. Could it be that Lin Weifu's salary was too low?
However, Emperor Qin Ming quickly calmed down and said sternly: "Lin Weifu's two daughters, Dr. Shen said that you have excellent medical skills. This is my beloved concubine's grandmother. I order you to treat her quickly."
Concubine Han’s nanny?
Shen Chen’s big mouth recommends himself?
Severe?
The amount of information was too large, and Lin Yi was confused for a moment. She had no objection to saving people, but just for this nanny, why did the emperor come with all his troops?
Lin Yi hurriedly searched the memories in her mind, and she suddenly remembered the eleventh princess at the Hundred Flowers Festival. It turned out that the little girl's mother was the woman in front of her. But it seems that the eleventh princess also has an older brother, who is the current second prince, named Qin Zhiruo? But the prince didn't seem to be in the center of power. It was said that he had converted to Buddhism long ago, but the princess was deeply loved.
Lin Yi couldn't help but have the illusion that Emperor Qin Ming must be a gentle and good emperor.
She raised her head and glanced at Emperor Qin Ming blankly, and her heart suddenly sank. This face looked like the old version of Qin Zhe!
She quickly lowered her head to comfort herself that it was hereditary and there was no need to make a fuss.
"My daughter must do her best."
At Emperor Qin Ming's signal, Lin Yi walked towards the patient on the bed. She immediately took her pulse and saw that the nanny on the bed was sweating profusely and panting. Lin Yi, who didn't have a stethoscope, could only bend her head and listen to her lungs and heart, and then look at her eyelids.
Aunt Qi, who was lying on the bed, felt that someone was checking her. She moaned feebly and felt heartache.
Lin Yi gently stroked her hand to express comfort.
She had a diagnosis in her mind, but without modern equipment, how could she be sure of a cure?
Under the emperor's feet, why should I take risks? Even if the emperor is a wise king, he will definitely be beheaded and punished if he is not careful.
"My daughter only knows a little bit about medical skills, but my mother's illness... I am not qualified to handle it."
Lin Yi also imitated the imperial doctor, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Emperor Qin Ming didn't seem surprised by such a statement. He was such a shrewd person. After Lin Yi felt the pulse, he did not immediately diagnose that there was no hope of help. Instead, he calmly leaned over Nanny Qi, not knowing what sound he heard. In short, his technique was the same as that of the imperial doctor. They are completely different.
He remembered the conversation with Shen Chen again.
"Shen Aiqing, you said that the two daughters of the Lin family used blood to treat Lin Weifu's illness?"
"Returning to the emperor, Wei Chen saw it with his own eyes, but the way the blood was handled, Wei Chen is ignorant, and he still hasn't figured it out yet."
"Well, what do Aiqing think of the two daughters of the Lin family?"
Shen Chen was slightly startled, what do you think?
He didn't understand what Emperor Qin Ming meant, so he replied bravely: "The second Miss Lin used a delicate tool to push fluid into General Lin's body. Wei Chen really didn't understand. Wei Chen is ashamed..."
Emperor Qin Ming laughed noncommittally. He was really ignorant, but after hearing this description, it seemed that the second daughter of the Lin family had superb medical skills.
Jing Lan glanced helplessly at Shen Chen. After all, he was just an imperial doctor. He only knew medical skills but not the human heart.
At this moment, Nanny Qi on the bed suddenly started coughing rapidly.
A row of imperial doctors lowered their heads in fear, knowing that Aunt Qi's time had come.
Emperor Qin Ming sighed inwardly, but still looked solemn.
"His Majesty…"
Han Rongxue looked depressed, knowing that Aunt Qi couldn't hold on any longer.
Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, but followed her heart and got up and rushed over. She listened to Grandma Qi's lungs again.
Too bad, if we don’t get treatment, I might not be able to survive for a moment!
She turned to look at Emperor Qin Ming and said with firm eyes: "Your Majesty, I am willing to give it a try. If I don't rescue grandma...I beg your Majesty not to blame me!"
Emperor Qin Ming was shocked, he was so brave. But as an emperor, he has the final say in everything!
"If you can't be saved, I can kill you."
Emperor Qin Ming had a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"If you save her, I can agree to your marriage to Han'er."
What is the logic? We need to negotiate conditions for help!
Lin Yi clenched his fists and was too angry to speak.
No wonder hospitals now have to sign a consent form for surgery, just to deal with unreasonable and incomprehensible people like him!
He even threatened his own marriage, which is simply unreasonable!
Lin Yi sneered coldly in his heart, saying that it would be useless to say more to such an overbearing and domineering person. I thought he was a wise man just now, but it seems that I am still too young and naive.
The imperial doctors kneeling on the ground sighed secretly. The Holy Master clearly wanted to kill Miss Lin Er.
Only Shen Chen felt complicated. After all, he had seen Lin Yi's medical skills. Although he didn't know whether he could be cured this time, he still hoped that the Holy Master would not blame Lin Yi.
Why did the Holy One give this order?
Lin Yi looked sad. She glanced at Emperor Qin Ming and turned away.
At this time, Aunt Qi on the bed made a horrifying sound of struggling. Lin Yi narrowed her eyes and stopped hesitating. She quickly took off Nanny Qi's shirt, took out the syringe from the medical bag, paused for a few seconds, and then stabbed Nanny Qi in the chest.
She didn't dare to imagine whether the anatomical position of this stab was correct, and she aimed only at the midline of the bone and between the second rib based on feeling.
Time passed minute by minute, and to her, it seemed like centuries had passed.
The maid on the side screamed in fright.
"Killing! Killing!"
The imperial doctors also looked up at the collapse of the bed, completely at a loss.
The golden-armored guard outside the house seemed to shake his figure.
Emperor Qin Ming glanced at Jinglan and saw him quietly exiting the room and gesturing to the golden armored guard.
No need to be on guard.
At this time, Lin Yi was still concentrating. She leaned over and listened to the sound of the syringe, automatically blocking out the commotion from the outside world.
Finally, there was a slight sound of airflow through the needle, and Lin Yi knew that she had succeeded. Without modern instruments, she stabbed the exact spot and alleviated the pneumothorax.
She was ecstatic and pulled out the needle, and Nanny Qi on the bed gradually stopped coughing.
There was silence.
Lin Yi covered Nanny Qi with a quilt and asked softly: "Has your heartache been relieved?"
Aunt Qi nodded slowly, and her frowning eyebrows relaxed a little. She had just experienced a life-and-death moment and finally recovered her breathing, but her body was still very weak.
Seeing that her face had regained some color, Lin Yi stood up and got off the bed. She walked slowly to Emperor Qin Ming and knelt down.
"Mommy is fine for the time being, but her body is weak and she still needs a long time to recover."
After hearing this, Concubine Han immediately ran to the edge of the bed, grabbed Nanny Qi's hand tightly, and carefully looked at her wrinkled face, and her face indeed recovered a lot.
She turned to Emperor Qin Ming and said, "Your Majesty, thanks to Miss Tuolin, Grandma Qi seems to be doing much better."
Looking at the group of imperial doctors who looked at each other in disbelief, Emperor Qin Ming frowned. Could it be that this little girl was so powerful that she was cured without giving her any medicine?
Isn't it said that there is no way to save the day?
"You guys go and take a look."
Emperor Qin Ming glanced coldly at Shen Chen and He Xu, who were standing on the far right. They were the oldest doctors in the palace.
The two looked at each other and immediately walked towards Aunt Qi. Sure enough, their pulse conditions stabilized.
Shen Chen was surprised. It turned out that the tool called a syringe could be used in this way. It was amazing!
He Xu was confused, what was that just now? What acupuncture point was stabbed? Is this woman the legendary second lady of the Lin family?
"Your Majesty, my mama's physical condition has stabilized and she is probably fine. She is just weak. As Miss Lin Er said, I am afraid it will take some time to recover. I am really ashamed that our medical skills are not good."
Shen Chen has always been interested in Lin Yi's medical skills. He really doesn't know how her medical skills can be so all-encompassing.
Emperor Qin Ming was silent for a moment and said quietly: "The second daughter of the Lin family, I will allow you to marry Han'er."
Lin Yi said nothing.
"Hurry up and thank the Lord for your kindness."
Jinglan couldn't help but whisper a reminder in her ear.
Lin Yi was so angry that she lowered her eyes and said, "It's just my duty as a doctor to save people, not for my marriage to King Han."
In front of everyone, she didn't do anything beyond her limits, so she wasn't afraid!
Emperor Qin Ming chuckled.
"Keep your head up."
Just raise your head!
Lin Yi bit her lip and raised her head to meet Emperor Qin Ming's gaze. There was a hint of indifference and determination in her eyes, and Emperor Qin Ming was slightly startled. She was just the concubine of a lieutenant general. Not only did she not have a trace of fear when she looked at him, but she was also so calm? She is really no ordinary woman.
"Back off."
Emperor Qin Ming waved his hand and motioned for Jinglan to take her down.
Jinglan was really worried about Lin Yi. The one who dared to contradict the emperor might be the once-loved Concubine Yin. However, this second Miss Lin seemed to be different from Concubine Yin's firmness and softness. Her fortitude was permeated with Indifferent, completely devoid of feminine tenderness.
At this time, Lin Yi didn't know that others regarded her as a tomboy. She walked with both legs and her knees hurt. She needed to study how to kneel down when she went back. Those imperial doctors seemed to have knelt for a longer time without any dissatisfaction. Is there any kind of knee-protecting artifact in this era?
At the palace gate, the guards saw it was Superintendent Jinglan and immediately opened the palace gate.
After leaving the palace gate, the familiar figure of the familiar carriage came into view, and Lin Yi limped over excitedly.
Unexpectedly, King Han was waiting at the entrance of the palace. Jinglan bowed and stepped back wisely.
"What's wrong with you?"
Qin Shuihan stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yi's little hand, his eyes full of worry.
Lin Yi shook her head in embarrassment and said with some embarrassment: "It's my first time to see the emperor. I'm nervous. Plus, I've been kneeling for too long, so my knees hurt."
Qin Shuihan couldn't laugh or cry, his heart dropped to his stomach. Is it that painful to just kneel down and pray?
On the day of the dynasty, one also has to kneel down and worship.
This Lin Yi really looks like a wild girl who doesn't know any etiquette!
It turned out that after Lin Yi was summoned to the palace by Jinglan, Li Shang immediately went back to report the matter. But at that time, Qin Shuihan was discussing with Qin Yi and Bai Qiran about dealing with Lou Li. After the discussion was over, he rushed to the palace immediately. Just when he was hesitating whether to enter the palace to see his father, he saw Lin Yi walking out with some awkward legs and feet.
Fortunately, it was a false alarm. Seeing her like this, Qin Shuihan shook his head in amusement, picked her up and jumped into the carriage.
In the carriage, he hugged Lin Yi and asked gently: "What do you mean when your father invites you to the palace?"
Lin leaned on his shoulder and said softly: "Concubine Han's grandma is seriously ill, and the Holy One just asked me to treat her."
She lowered her eyes. They were father and son after all, so there were some things she didn't need to tell him.
"Oh, have you been cured?"
Qin Shuihan heard that Concubine Han's mother-in-law had been ill for a long time, and the doctors in the palace were helpless.
Thinking of the treatment just now, Lin Yi sighed in his heart and gave it a try again. What would happen if it failed?
Lingchi, beheading, beheading, skinning, burning?
She shuddered unconsciously. She came to ancient times and had already experienced several situations where she had to fight to save people without the monitoring of modern equipment. If all of this was luck, would the God of Luck always favor her?
"I barely rescued him..."
There was a hint of emptiness in her voice, lacking the sense of accomplishment she had after rescuing people in the past.
Qin Shuihan frowned slightly. He didn't know what Lin Yi was thinking, but he could hear her helplessness. But he himself was full of emotions. There were many such things. Although he gradually got used to Lin Yi's shocking medical skills, in his eyes, she was the woman he loved first, and a doctor second.
But is this medical skill really something a twenty-nine-year-old woman can possess?
He couldn't help but sigh: "Sometimes I really wonder if you are Lin Yi."
Lin Yi was shocked. She came to ancient times alone and knew that if her medical skills were exposed too much, she would definitely arouse suspicion.
But in order to save people, she is willing to do her best without reservation. She even hopes that her medical skills can be carried forward to help more people.
She was silent for a moment, then suddenly sat up straight and said with a hint of bitterness: "What if I say no?"
Qin Shuihan loosened his hold on her hand, feeling very curious.
Lin Yi put her head in front of him with a smile.
"King Han, I'll give you a chance not to marry me."
The light in the car was dim, Qin Shuihan couldn't see the pain in her eyes, he just felt that she was really naughty, how could she make such a joke.
What does it mean not to marry her!
However, Qin Shuihan was indeed a little confused. The person in front of him was obviously Lin Yi, but he really couldn't figure out how she acquired the medical skills.
But if she wasn't Lin Yi, he wouldn't let her go. He only wanted the person in front of him.
He held her in his arms domineeringly.
"No matter who you are, you are the person recognized by this king!"
Lin Yi did not speak, but raised the corners of her mouth in relief. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth of his chest, with a happy smile on her face.
