The word "death" made the veins on Lin Wanjie's forehead tighten.
The situation is critical.
Lin Wanjie didn't care about the strange behavior of the woman in his arms. He took out the silver needle, took off the princess's obscene clothes and applied the needle on her back.
However, this is an emergency method, which has the effect of slowing down the breath and prolonging life.
The same method was used to treat the princess earlier. The second time in a short period of time, the effect will only get worse.
As Lin Wanjie thought, malaria in ancient times could only be fought by one's willpower and body.
If you can get over it, it will be easier in the future.
If you can't resist it, you will die.
The ancients were physically weak, had poor living conditions, and had poor resistance.
So the malaria outbreak was very miserable.
With the princess's body and bones, it's... difficult to stay alive?
But the princess asked in her ear again: "Doctor Lin, am...am I going to die?"
"Don't worry, Princess, you won't die as long as I'm here."
"But...but why is my vision getting blurry...I'm almost, I'm almost losing sight of you..."
"Princess, you must hold on. You must survive this disease. If you relax, the virus will win."
"Doctor Lin..."
"Da da da!"
There was a knock on the door, and someone brought a hot water basin from outside.
"Doctor Lin, the hot water you asked for is outside."
Lin Wanjie quickly brought hot water and began to wipe the princess's body.
Then he fed her with the prepared decoction.
But these are only for emergencies, and everything depends on the princess herself.
Lin Wanjie was also very worried. Seeing the ferocious look on the princess's side, she felt indescribably uncomfortable.
Lin Wanjie still dares not forget the kindness of doctors.
In recent days, ruthless murder has become the norm. When I see the patient in my arms suffering from illness, I suddenly think of my long education experience.
Secretly asking myself, as a doctor, do I still have the compassion?
Lin Wanjie had never encountered a time when he was at a loss. He felt a little nervous and his hands were trembling. If the princess died in his arms, how would he deal with the future?
Lin Wanjie had a feeling that something big would happen in Hangzhou. The life and death of the princess was not only related to one person, but to thousands of people in Hangzhou.
If the princess can survive, it will at least prove that malaria can be recovered without artemisinin.
Therefore, Lin Wanjie needs the princess alive. This is not only a case, but also builds confidence in Lin Wanjie.
Lin Wanjie was thinking about it, and suddenly felt a burst of pain in his shoulder. He turned his head and saw that it was the princess biting his shoulder.
This enchanting concubine mostly used her charm to show off to others, but had she ever looked so sickly and pale?
Beads of sweat rolled down his blue face. He didn't know how much pain he was suffering. His facial features were ferocious, like a fox. The teeth bit Lin Wanjie's shoulder, sinking deeply into the flesh, as if they were going to bite Lin Wanjie's life into pieces.
Bleeding.
But it wasn't Lin Wanjie's blood, but the blood from the princess's teeth.
Even with the strength of the princess, she couldn't bite through this fool's flesh, but it made this delicate girl bleed from her mouth.
Comparing the weirdness that the princess had shown from time to time in the past, and seeing the unspeakable pain she was enduring now, Lin Wanjie felt a little unbearable.
So I just relaxed and let it bite me. As long as she could feel better, that was all.
"Princess...Princess is dying!"
"The princess is dying."
There were shouts outside the window at random times.
The servants in the palace seemed to feel the princess's current difficult situation and sent messages to each other. In the dark night, a long string of lights was lit in the palace courtyard.
Lin Wanjie was about to stand up and shout to them to stop talking nonsense.
But Nangong Ying entangled Lin Wanjie even more tightly, almost unable to move at all.
The princess opened her closed eyes and looked at Lin Wanjie pleadingly, as if telling him not to leave.
Lin Wanjie frowned, then relaxed, and actually patted the princess on the back with his big hand: "Princess, don't worry, you must live well and show them."
I don't know whether it was these words of comfort or the gentle caressing that had the effect. The princess's body seemed to relax a little, and the pain in biting Lin Wanjie's shoulder became less painful.
At this time, another voice came from outside: "My lord, don't you go and take a look? The princess is dying!"
"What are you looking at? Who would dare to get close to that kind of disease?"
Lin Wanjie felt a pain in her shoulder. Prince Jing's words outside clearly irritated the princess.
Lin Wanjie continued to caress her, trying to make the princess as stable as possible.
Time passes minute by minute, and I don’t know when it will be.
Lin Wanjie found that the woman in his arms was quiet, and he was subconsciously nervous, but suddenly he felt some rapid breathing hitting his shoulders.
Although it was a little short, at least he was still breathing.
The sweat on his body has dried, and the shaking of his body has stopped. It seems to be much better than before.
Lin Wanjie was overjoyed when he saw this, and his spirits perked up. He carefully put the princess on the bed to sleep, covered her with a quilt tenderly, and got up to get some sleep.
Lin was so nervous just now that he broke into a cold sweat in the evening, and now he just wants to rest.
But as soon as he got up, the woman on the pillow suddenly reached out and grabbed one of Lin Wanjie's fingers, murmuring and repeating: "Don't go, don't go."
Lin Wanjie was stunned for a moment, and looked back. He was obviously already fast asleep, but he could still talk about it?
The princess is the little flame under this illness, representing hope. Lin Wanjie must take good care of her, so she sighed, sat on the other party's pillow honestly, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm not leaving. "
After sitting down, Lin Wanjie leaned on the foot of the bed and fell asleep at some point.
A rooster crowed. Lin Wanjie rubbed his eyes and heard a weak voice in his ear: "Doctor Lin, are you awake?"
"princess!"
Lin Wanjie woke up immediately. He unexpectedly found that the princess sat up. Although her face was pale and her energy and blood were very poor, she could already sit up and her consciousness was very clear.
"Princess, are you awake? How do you feel? No, I have to take your pulse."
Lin Wanjie was so excited that he could not speak coherently. Regardless of the princess's reaction, he grabbed her little hand and thought about it carefully.
Malaria has not been eliminated, but body functions are recovering.
This is not simply getting better. As a doctor of medicine, Lin Wanjie knows exactly what this means.
This shows that the body has begun to produce antibodies.
This is a sign of gradual recovery.
Of course, Lin Wanjie's technology cannot yet extract human antibodies and make special medicines.
But at least it proves that people can handle it on their own, at least they won't die if they get contaminated.
This is an exciting discovery!
Lin Wanjie was extremely excited and opened his arms in excitement.
It was originally going to be a warm hug, but the movement stopped midway.
Lin Wanjie felt something was wrong and couldn't hug the princess no matter how excited she was.
Just as she was about to retract her arms, the princess leaned forward, opened her arms as well, and pressed them against Lin Wanjie's chest as gently as the wind, wrapping her arms around Lin Wanjie's neck.
"princess……"
"No one will see it."
"This is not good!"
"I want to thank Dr. Lin for saving my life. I feel much more comfortable than yesterday. Does this mean that I am ready for recovery?"
"Yes! The princess is so blessed that she can naturally recover."
"There is no such thing as great blessings. It's just because of Dr. Lin's superb medical skills that I was lucky enough to survive."
"What I said is true."
Lin Wanjie was still explaining, but now he seemed a little foolish.
The princess didn't pay attention at all, and pressed her body closer to her. The delicate touch came, and a tingling current flowed throughout her body.
Fortunately, Lin Wanjie was determined enough to deal with patients, so he took a deep breath and pushed the princess away.
"No, I like the smell of Dr. Lin, just let me hold Dr. Lin."
Where can I find Lin Wanjie?
"No, Princess, General Zheng is still in the room."
"Zheng Yangsheng is here too?"
After hearing Zheng Yangsheng, the princess restrained herself, let go of Lin Wanjie, and turned her head to the side.
"Why is there no movement at all?" The princess looked outside the screen and murmured weakly.
Lin Wanjie felt as if he had received an amnesty and quickly stepped away. After standing still, he heard the princess's words and felt a little confused himself.
"Yes, there is no movement at all from Zheng Yangsheng's side. Are you still sleeping?"
Lin Wanjie thought that Zheng Yangsheng also had some symptoms and thought that he should be concerned about him, so he hurried over and went to take a look behind the screen in the west room.
Zheng Yangsheng was wrapped in a quilt and still sleeping, with his back exposed in front of him.
Lin Wanjie didn't pay attention and shouted casually: "Brother Zheng, how do you feel?"
no response.
"Brother Zheng."
Lin Wanjie frowned: "Zheng Yangsheng."
Still no response.
Lin Wanjie's expression changed. He took a step forward and grabbed Zheng Yangsheng's collar. He pulled back but did not move him.
Then he exerted his strength, and Zheng Yangsheng finally turned over.
But the moment he saw Zheng Yangsheng, Lin Wanjie's brain twitched!
died!
Zheng Yangsheng huddled together, hugging the quilt tightly and motionless. The quilt was crushed in his hands, which showed how much pain he suffered last night.
"Impossible, impossible..." Lin Wanjie took two steps back and knocked over the screen behind him with a bang.
Hearing Lin Wanjie's murmur, the princess in the east room asked inquiringly: "Doctor Lin, what's wrong?"
Lin Wanjie didn't respond. He probed Zheng Yangsheng's breath with trembling hands, and then pinched his pulse.
died!
Really dead...
Even a strong man like Lin Wanjie couldn't help but sit on the ground when faced with such an unexpected situation.
As a time traveler, there are times when you are at a loss.
Not appropriate!
Lin Wanjie never thought that Zheng Yangsheng would die.
He had just contracted the disease, and he was a martial arts practitioner, so his body resistance should be stronger than others!
Even the princess could survive, so why did Zheng Yangsheng... die in such a short period of time?
Lin Wanjie couldn't accept it!
Even if Zheng Yang was sick and uncomfortable, why didn't he... didn't he make a sound? Make a little noise?
There was no sound at all last night, or was it because you couldn't hear it when you were asleep?
But seeing the huddled state of Zheng Yang clutching the bedclothes before his death, one can imagine the struggle and discomfort that the other party must have felt at the moment of life and death.
He is a soldier and the princess is still receiving treatment. Even if he endures it, he cannot distract Dr. Lin.
Therefore, Zheng Yangsheng did not say a word last night, and even if he died in the end, there was no movement at all.
At this time, the princess walked over step by step, holding the screen and looking at the dead man in front of her, who also collapsed on the ground.
Lin Wanjie carried Brother Zheng's body and threw it in the courtyard.
Several palace soldiers looked at Lin Wanjie who came out and the person on Doctor Lin's back...
"This is?"
"Is it General Zheng?"
"What happened to General Zheng?"
Lin Wanjie stood under the eaves, his eyes a little red, and he said solemnly: "General Zheng is dead."
"What?"
A soldier sat down on the ground in shock.
No one will believe it.
General Zheng is one of the four great guards of the palace. Out of Prince Jing, General Zheng is the most powerful in the palace.
Moreover, Zheng Yangsheng is young and has an unlimited future. He also heard that the prince often secretly teaches him kung fu.
The government soldiers thought that General Zheng would return to the military in the future and become a general guarding one side in the future.
But now, everything comes to an abrupt end.
Lin Wanjie felt a little guilty.
He considers himself to be the most powerful doctor in the world, capable of curing all diseases and omnipotent.
But his friend died in the same room and was not found...
As a general, it feels aggrieved to die in such a way, right?
Lin Wanjie paused for a while and threw the body on the ground.
At this time, the prince had already rushed over after hearing the news. He stood at the door of the courtyard and looked inside. He was shocked and said: "What happened? Zheng Yangsheng, he..."
"Dead!" Lin Wanjie repeated.
"Dead?" Prince Jing frowned.
Lin Wanjie closed his eyes, tears hanging in the corners of his eyes: "It was my negligence. I didn't notice that General Zheng was ill in the middle of the night. When I saw him, he was already dead."
"No way!" The soldier came to his senses and asked in shock, "That's not the case! It's the princess who is sick, not General Zheng."
"Why General Zheng?"
"Could it be...could it be that the princess infected General Zheng?"
The ambushers all understood somewhat, why was the palace closed?
It's because the princess is sick!
Only contagious diseases will seal off the palace, and no one can get close to it.
But no one expected that the infectious disease would be so severe. General Zheng died after just staying there for one night!
"Where is the princess?" Prince Jing asked.
"The princess is gradually recovering and her complexion has improved. I believe that given time, she will recover." Lin Wanjie answered truthfully.
But after hearing this, the prince did not relax, but instead frowned even more tightly.
"The princess is okay?" The prince murmured carefully, which sounded a little weird. Don't you still hope that something will happen to the princess?
At this time, a soldier held on to the courtyard wall and coughed inexplicably: "Cough cough cough..."
The soldier coughed more and more, his face gradually became ferocious, and then he fell to the ground and reached out to catch Lin Wanjie.
But he suddenly coughed violently again, and he couldn't take the breath smoothly. He closed his mouth and bit his tongue.
In an instant, blood splattered, his eyes widened, he babbling for a few seconds, and finally fell in front of everyone.
