Chapter 17 The prince is injured

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Nian Shilan was rolling his eyes in his mind, Hugege and Shugege had their own thoughts, and Ulanara was drinking tea.

Suddenly, I saw the little eunuch from the second door running over and kneeling down in the middle of Xingfu Courtyard: "Excuse me, report to Fu Jin. The prince was injured and has just been carried back."

Ulanara was startled and almost dropped the tea cup in his hand.

Qiu Mei hurriedly took the tea cup from Ulanara and helped her to the front yard in a hurry.

Nian Shilan and the Hu family and the Shu family also hurriedly followed.

Nian Shilan recalled in her heart as she walked that her last life seemed to have happened some time later than this.

Although she was not anxious in her heart, she looked very anxious on her face, and she even forced out a few tears while walking.

When he arrived at Yinzhen's front yard, Nian Shilan's eyes were red and she suddenly looked haggard.

When Ulanara arrived with everyone in the backyard, the imperial doctor was already standing in the whole room.

Yinzhen was unconscious, his chest and clothes were covered with blood, and his pants were wet with blood at the top of his thighs. His eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and his lips were the same color.

He lay motionless on the bed, but his handsome face was frowning tightly.

Ulanara's legs weakened when she saw so much blood, but she was Fujin and the mistress of this palace, so she had to hold on.

Ulanara asked the imperial doctor, could the prince's injury be fatal?

The leader, Dr. Zhang, saluted Uranala and said: "Back to Fujin, the prince was wounded by a knife on his chest. The wound did not reach deep into his heart. It looked scary, but he can rest well in the future. The arrow on his thigh The wound will just scratch the bone, and it won't be fatal. It's just...just."

"Doctor Zhang, please tell me what you have to say, don't just say it." Ulanara's face turned pale.

"It's just that the prince has symptoms of poisoning, so he is unconscious."

"Can this poison be cured?" Ulanara asked urgently.

"It can be explained. But... but..." Doctor Zhang hesitated again and stopped talking.

Ulanara suppressed the fire that rose in his heart: "If the imperial doctor has anything to say, just say it. Don't give up."

The imperial doctor wiped his sweat, bowed to Uranala, and said, "Don't blame Fujin. The prince's poison can be cured, but I feel the pulse, and it seems that the prince is infected with an epidemic. Now the prince is injured, poisoned, comatose, and infected with the epidemic again." If so, that’s not good.”

The imperial doctor is not very good, he has already said it very tactfully. There are many taboos in the royal family, and some things cannot be said too directly.

Upon hearing this, Ulanara fell down on her chair and was stunned for a moment. She said to the imperial physician: "Please ask the imperial physician to detoxify the prince and bandage his wounds first. Prince Yong's palace is very grateful."

The imperial doctor took a step back and bowed again: "Don't be anxious, Fujin. It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. I will detoxify the prince. The blood has been stopped just now with an acupuncture. Weichen will do his best to treat it, but this method of treating the epidemic is Son, I still have to discuss this with a few colleagues."

"Then I'll bother the doctor." After finishing speaking, Ulanala walked to Yinzhen's bed and took a look.

The man lying in front of her was the man she had loved deeply for seven years. She gave birth to a son for him. Although the child did not grow up safely, she could not hate him.

Ulanala touched the pair of jade bracelets on her wrists, remembering that when Yinzhen first entered the house, she put these bracelets on her and said, "I hope this will last day and night."

"Su Peisheng." Ulanara called.

"My servant is here. Please give me your orders, Fujin." Su Peisheng bowed forward.

"Transmit the order. From today onwards, no one can enter or leave Prince Yong's palace. Let each courtyard take care of its own people and don't move around unless there is nothing wrong. Before the prince is well, everyone in the backyard will be exempted from having to sleep in the morning and dusk. There will be no shortage of food and drink. Vinegar was distributed in each hospital to be boiled to eliminate the epidemic, and everyone was required to wear a veil when entering or leaving. If necessary, Ben Fujin and his sisters would take turns to attend to the illness. Then report to the palace and let the emperor know that the several imperial doctors who came today were settled in the side room. It’s good to serve, don’t be slow to wait.”

Su Peisheng took the order to deal with it, but the several imperial doctors showed no signs of confusion. After all, it was a doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save people. Furthermore, how could we possibly get away with this situation?

Nian Shilan stood next to Uranala with her head lowered. She was just a side Fujin. There was almost no room for her to speak in this situation, but she was thinking about something in her mind.