Soon, the injection was completed.
Everyone in the room held their breath, and they let out a sigh of relief when they heard the sound in their ears.
"That's enough! Now as long as you wait and see the effects, your Majesty's fever should be gone and he should be fine." After the injection, Wang Meng returned to his calm expression.
Watching the needle being pulled out, Li Yuanzhao couldn't help but feel a pain in his body.
He had always been curious before and had never seen such a method of using medicine. He couldn't help but ask: "Can this medicine only be injected with a needle?"
"No, it can also be taken orally or applied externally, but the effect of injections always seems to be stronger than others. I don't know what the reason is."
"Your Majesty, all that's left is to find someone to take good care of His Majesty and change towels frequently. If His Majesty's fever subsides and he wakes up, we can give him another injection and try a slightly higher dose."
"Well...you guys should wait outside now and wait for the summons. Dr. Hu should also go out! I want to accompany my father."
Li Yuanzhao's nervous mood eased a lot, but he still couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.
The others waited outside.
Standing at the door of the royal study, it was already dark.
The cold wind kept blowing, and Wang Meng suddenly felt a lot more energetic. Suddenly, his body went limp and he almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the assistant on the side supported him in time.
"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?"
"What's going on... That's the emperor... What else can happen? I'm scared. To be honest, I feel a little regretful." Wang Meng felt frightened.
I can still concentrate on doing things, but now I still get heart palpitations when I think about it.
But the assistant smiled: "Brother Wang, I thought you were not afraid of anything. We were digging up corpses in mass graves before, and my legs were..."
"Hush, there's someone here, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Meng immediately stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing.
The guard at the door of the imperial study swallowed silently.
These two people are sick! Where did you invite him?
The two of them were still relaxing at the door. Doctor Hu came over with a sinister look on his face and said straight to the point: "I don't care where you two Yehu Chan came from or how you deceived the prince, but I tell you, if something happens to your majesty, Accident, you two are dead!"
Wang Meng frowned and said, "Are you talking too much? We are also here to diagnose His Majesty's illness. We are all treating illnesses and saving lives, so why should we use harsh words?"
"Bad words? I have been a doctor all my life. I have never seen anything. What are you doing? I can't see what you are? What kind of bullshit penicillin are you using to show off! Who in the capital doesn't know what penicillin is? I think that's what you just gave His Majesty. Water! Just pray that His Majesty will be fine. If you delay my treatment, you will all die!" Dr. Hu kept chattering.
"You mean, if we didn't cure His Majesty, we still have to die?" Wang Meng's face was a little pale, and the assistant beside him also looked frightened.
Doctor Hu smiled proudly when he saw this: "What else? Do you think His Majesty is an ordinary person among the people, and you can treat him however you want? It's a joke!"
"...."
"Pah!" A quick and fierce slap hit the left side of Doctor Hu's face hard.
A trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Doctor Hu's mouth.
This slap was really hard, and Dr. Hu was already quite old, so he was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. It took him a while to see clearly.
Wang Meng rubbed his palms with a calm expression. It was obvious that his palms were sore from being slapped.
"Are you crazy? How dare you... hit me!?" Doctor Hu covered his face and pointed at Wang Meng in disbelief.
"Brother Wang! Why are you beating him? He is an imperial doctor!" The assistant also screamed.
Wang Meng took a deep breath and felt a little disappointed: "Xiao Liu, have you forgotten what I taught you? We must be logical when doing scientific research."
"Your Majesty has not cured us and we are going to die, why don't we beat this old bastard while we are still alive!"
"It's a great achievement to cure him, but what does it mean to beat him? We are already so worried, but why are we so cowardly?"
"Pah!" As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, his assistant stepped forward and slapped Doctor Hu hard on the right side of his face again!
"How dare you...!" Dr. Hu covered his burning cheeks (cute) with both hands and fell into a state of complete confusion.
The assistant said grimly: "Brother Wang, you are right! If we don't fight, it will be too late!"
Doctor Hu covered his face in grievance, looked left and right, and saw the two men staring at him fiercely, screamed, and ran away.
The assistant was slightly excited and said: "Brother Wang, I never thought that one day I would be able to enter the palace and beat the imperial doctor!"
"This is a victory for science." Wang Meng said calmly.
The two guards at the door of the imperial study twitched their faces fiercely.
science? What is that? It's so fucking scary.... How big are the hearts of these two people?
"Brother Wang, to be honest, how confident are you? I'm very flustered right now." the assistant asked.
"Ninety percent. Judging from His Majesty's condition, it shouldn't be a big problem. It's a bit serious, but it's still within control. And His Majesty's body is very strong, so don't worry too much."
"Do you think you might be allergic...?"
"Allergic?" Wang Meng shook his head: "That's what the master said. We have never seen it before. Maybe the master is wrong, or the situation is very rare and there is nothing to worry about... By the way, we Did all the prisoners have their thumbprints on the informed release forms before leaving?"
"Ah? Informed liability waiver? I forgot!" The assistant suddenly looked shocked: "Sister Xiaotao has discovered us, and they are prisoners, so that thing is useless!"
"The process must be carried out, and leave as few loopholes as possible! Your Majesty, cure your body, and the prisoner matter will be over! Penicillin is almost researched, and the funds must be greatly reduced! The records and files are open to the public within each institute. Once someone catches someone with a sore leg, will the funding be approved in the future? Didn’t you see that the firearms institute was as poor as a mad dog, looking for excuses everywhere? Stop making such low-level mistakes!"
"Yes, yes, Brother Wang, you are still thoughtful..."
........
Inside the Imperial Study Room
Li Yuanzhao sat beside Emperor Jing in a daze.
Guo Tianyang stood aside, swaying from side to side.
He had been struggling for such a long time without much rest, and he was getting older and his physical strength was not strong enough.
Li Yuanzhao saw this and sighed: "You go and have a rest. I can just watch my father. There should be nothing to do tonight."
Guo Tianyang cheered up: "Your Highness, this old slave is very energetic..."
"I order you to go back and rest! I want to talk to my father alone, get out!"
Guo Tianyang knew that this was the prince's kindness, he smiled dryly, saluted, and walked out unsteadily.
Only the father and son were left in the imperial study room.
Li Yuanzhao couldn't help but sigh when he looked at his father who was sleeping deeply.
The mental fatigue of the day was slowly released with his thoughts.
After an unknown amount of time, he couldn't hold it any longer and sat on a chair and slowly fell into a light sleep...
