Immediately, the room fell into silence.
Ren Le's face turned pale and fell on Ran's wrist.
Fingers, trembling.
The pulse under the fingertips beat weakly and almost imperceptibly.
After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Give Madam another ginseng leaf."
"Ren Le, if you use the ginseng leaves again, there will be sequelae."
Only one ginseng leaf can be used every twelve hours.
If the time interval is not enough, it will cause irreversible damage - angina pectoris.
Ren Le raised his eyes: "If I don't give her ginseng leaves, she won't be able to survive half a cup of tea."
From the Minister of War's Mansion to the Third Prince's Mansion, driving a carriage also requires a cup of tea.
They don't have time.
Changfeng Dingding glanced at Ran, whose face was turning blue.
Before he could make up his mind, Ran's nanny knelt down in front of him and Ren Le, "Doctor Changfeng, young doctor Ren, please save my wife."
After she knelt down, all the maids in the room also knelt down on the ground, begging the two of them with sad expressions.
Changfeng spoke slowly: "Using the flaming ginseng leaves can temporarily keep your wife's heart warm."
"But it will leave you with angina pectoris and you will need to take medicine for life. Are you sure you want to take it?"
Ran's nanny glanced at Ran, whose breath was almost imperceptible on the bed, and nodded, "The young master is still out doing business and has not returned. We cannot let him lose his mother."
Changfeng closed his eyes and picked up the ginseng leaves on the table.
The flaming ginseng leaves, which are as light as nothing, weigh as much as a thousand catties in his hands.
The Ran family educated Ran very well.
Although she is the wife of a second-rank minister, she has always helped the people.
Every time Xinglin Pharmacy held a free clinic, she would bring many medicinal materials to the people.
The servants in the Ran family were not bought from the tooth market, they were all helpless people.
The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled can all find a job in Ranfu Mansion to survive.
After she married the Minister of War, she also took in many helpless people in the Mansion of the Minister of War and gave them a home.
He really couldn't bear that this kind lady suffered from illness ever since.
All he wants now is that the lady can arrive quickly.
Ginseng leaves will melt when exposed to warm water.
The maid helped Ranshi up, and Ren Le held the medicine bowl, carefully spooned a spoonful of ginseng leaves, and fed it to Ranshi's lips.
Half a spoonful of concoction went into Ran's mouth.
She suddenly choked and spit out most of the concoction.
Ren Le took the second spoonful without hesitation.
Just when the concoction was about to be fed in, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Ren Le was startled, and the soup in the spoon completely spilled.
"Miss!" Changfeng called out in surprise.
When Su Ruotang arrived, Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War was almost dead.
If there was not a trace of warm blood in his heart, Daluo Jinxian would not be able to save himself.
She quickly took out the deep-sea silver needle and quickly inserted the needle while feeling for her pulse, "Mix three coins of century-old ginseng and five coins of Qi-enhancing fruit together, and add a spoonful of ginseng leaf water into it."
Ren Le quickly complied.
Centennial ginseng and qi-enhancing fruit, as well as inflammatory ginseng leaves, are all life-threatening medicinal materials.
The properties of the three medicines conflict with each other, and once the dosage is not grasped accurately, the life-threatening medicine becomes poison.
So he never dared to use it.
Later, I just wanted to use the medicinal properties of the ginseng leaves to stimulate Ran's life span to temporarily save his life.
Su Ruotang dropped the last silver needle, just as Ren Le brought the concoction.
Su Ruotang pinched Ran's chin and fed the concoction into it.
At the same time, he took out a pill from the medical space under cover of his sleeves and fed it into Ran's mouth.
The pill melted in the mouth, and Ran's face visibly faded away from the purple color and turned pale.
Changfeng's eyes lit up and he looked surprised, "My breathing is stronger!"
Ren Le also wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Su Ruotang with admiration, "Sister, is Mrs. Ran infected by a poison?"
Su Ruotang's fingertips never left Ran's wrist, adjusting the depth of the silver needle from time to time.
Hearing this, she nodded slightly, "Mrs. Ran's poison is the Soul Capturing Gu."
She understood why the concubine and Xiao Dengzi were disheveled in the pavilion.
Su Muyao used the Soul Capture Gu to control Mrs. Ran.
In short, Ran's taking off the clothes of Liu Wanyue and Xiao Dengzi was not her own conscious act, but Su Muyao's conscious act.
She explained simply: "The consciousness of a person who is possessed by the soul poison will fall into a deep sleep, and the body will be controlled by the poisoned person."
"Every word and action of the person who has been poisoned will be controlled by the person who cast the poison."
Upon hearing this, the Minister of War's pupils shrank suddenly.
His wife entered the palace and fell into a coma after returning home.
Soon after, news came from the palace that Concubine Wan was unwell and no one was allowed to disturb her at the Xianqing Palace.
This person...includes the third prince and the second prince.
He staggered and almost lost his balance.
He quickly raised his hand to hold the table, his lips trembling, "The third prince's concubine..."
Although I don’t know what my wife did in Xianqing Hall, it must be something bad.
Su Ruotang glanced at him with a calm expression, "I can cure the poison in Mrs. Ran's body. The matter of Xianqing Palace has nothing to do with her."
When the Minister of War heard her words, he felt relieved.
He was afraid that Liu Hao would meddle with his wife and his majesty would imprison her.
After about half a stick of incense, Su Ruotang received the silver needle, wrote a prescription and handed it to the Minister of War, "Follow this prescription, take the medicine for nine days, three times a day."
The Secretary of the Ministry of War took it carefully and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Third Prince."
"If it weren't for you today, my son and I would be orphans and widowers..."
The second time I heard the word "orphan and widower" from the Minister of War, even Su Ruotang, who was influenced by various modern Internet vocabulary, was a little hard to explain.
She was silent for a moment: "Go to the palace tomorrow morning, and when the morning court is over, ask your father for forgiveness."
The old face of the Minister of War suddenly fell: "But I don't know what my wife has done, how can I apologize?"
Having said this, he paused and almost cried again:
"The point is, I don't dare to appear in front of His Majesty!"
His Majesty even kept Concubine Wan in the Xianqing Palace under house arrest for fear of melting.
When he appears in front of His Majesty, are you sure he won't be chopped down by His Majesty?
