After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 142 Lend me your hand for a while
Before Yue Huan woke up, the inn named Qingfeng welcomed the most distinguished guest of the Yue family.

After a night of careful care, Yue Huan's high fever finally subsided a lot.

None of the three men took half a step away, and just stood guard at the head of the bed for the whole night.

Jiang Qi called hot water, washed Yue Huan's face, and was holding Yue Huan's hand to wipe it.

There was a knock on the door of the room.

This sound woke up Wen Mo and Yue Jue who were still taking a nap.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was a trace of sharpness in their eyes.

Yue Jue asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

"His Royal Highness, my servant Yiqing." The person who knocked on the door replied respectfully, but judging from the messy breathing and the shadowy figure outside the door, it was definitely not just Yiqing.

He is the person who takes care of Emperor Ming personally. When he comes, there is that tall figure standing outside the door.

Will it be...

Yue Jue stood up abruptly and walked towards the door.

The tips of Jiang Qi's ears moved, his eyes darkened slightly, and he noticed that there were many masters in the dark.

So the person who came was—Emperor Ming?
Wen Mo sat in his chair without moving, no matter who came, he didn't care.

There was a sound of opening the door.

Before seeing him, a majestic and cold voice came, "Jue'er."

Yue Jue looked at Emperor Ming outside the door in a little surprise, lifted his robe and knelt down, bowing and saluting, "I pay my respects to my father, long live my father, long live my father!"

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the sound, that person came to Gusu without any rumors...

Emperor Ming lowered his eyes to look at Yue Jue. The spies sent news from Dongji Continent that Yue Jue was seriously injured in Dongji Continent and fell into a coma for a long time.

The news was sent back to the imperial capital, but Ling Wen was terrified. Seeing that Yue Jue was fine, Emperor Ming felt relieved. He bent down and helped Yue Jue himself, "Excuse me, Jue'er."

Patting Yue Jue's shoulder lightly, "Is Jue'er fully injured?"

"Father Lao is concerned, my son's injury has recovered, but..." Yue Jue was a little dumb for a while, suddenly he didn't know how to bring up what Yue Jing did to Yue Huan.

Qiu'an first transported the bodies of Yue Jing and Yiqi back to the imperial capital, the father should have bumped into them on the way here, right?

But in just a few months, it is not an exaggeration to say that the world has been turned upside down.

After all, Yue Jing is the son of the father, and the flesh and blood are fratricide, the most heartbreaking thing is the father.

"Leave the rest for now, where's Huan'er?"

Emperor Ming ignored Yue Jue's hesitation, his face was full of worries about Yue Huan.

He was furious when he received a letter from Yuejue.

Not long after the news of Yeli's assassination of Yue Huan came back to the imperial capital, Yue Huan was seriously injured by Yue Jing again, and Yue Jue even thought of inviting Cang Lan.

How could Emperor Ming still sit still!
He came thousands of miles late just because of Yue Huan's safety, as for other things, we will discuss later.

Seeing this, Yue Jue hurriedly retreated to one side, "Father, please come in, Huan'er contracted a cold yesterday and developed a high fever, and she has not woken up yet."

When Emperor Ming heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he didn't wait for him to move.

Another clear voice came from behind, "Fengchi? Let me see."

Cang Lan came out from behind Emperor Ming, dressed in white clothes, and walked past Ming Emperor gracefully.

Yue Jue was slightly startled, and raised her eyes to look at Cang Lan, "Is the genius doctor here too?"

He ran around day and night with Yue Huan at full speed, just to find the miracle doctor Canglan to take care of Yue Huan's body.

Unexpectedly, the father actually brought him to Gusu.

Cang Lan nodded slightly to Yue Jue, "I have seen the prince."

Yue Jue hurriedly led the way, leading Cang Lan across the corner to Yue Huan's bed.

When seeing Jiang Qi in front of the bed, Cang Lan smiled, "Prince Jiang Qi is here all right?"

Jiang Qi kept wiping his hands, and every finger of Yue Huan was wiped clean by him. He heard that he looked at Cang Lan and nodded to him, "Long time no see, the genius doctor."

The smile in Cang Lan's eyes is even bigger, is Princess Yue Huan so guarded that the clouds will open and the moon will shine?
The deserted King Xiang finally moved Fanxin.

Cang Lan sat on the chair in front of the bed, first felt the temperature on Tan Yuehuan's forehead, then reached out to Jiang Qi and said, "Lend me the princess's hand for a while."

"Take your pulse."

Looking at the smile in Cang Lan's eyes, Jiang Qi suddenly felt a little hot on his face for some reason. He cleared his throat and handed Yue Huan's hand to Cang Lan.

"Give."

Ever since Canglan appeared, Wen Mo's eyes have always been on him. The legendary doctor Canglan is so young?

Cang Lan has been famous for a long time, and he thought that Doctor Cang Lan was an old man over fifty years old.

But this miracle doctor seems to be unusual to Jiang Qi.

Emperor Ming naturally also noticed this scene, his brows and eyes were deep and unreadable, and he walked forward slowly.

Seeing Yue Huan, who was quite thin and pale on the bed, with his sword eyebrows twisted into a ball, he anxiously asked Cang Lan, "How is Huan'er?"

Cang Lan looked down at Yue Huan's bloodless face, her eyes were deep, her body...

Cang Lan sighed insignificantly, put down the hand holding Yue Huan's pulse, and put her back in Jiang Qi's hand.

His voice was a little soft, "It seems that the princess met a famous doctor."

"how do I say this?"

Emperor Ming squinted Jiang Qi holding Yue Huan's hand, looking at Cang Lan's face.

"The princess did catch a cold, but she was taken care of well, and her high fever has subsided."

"As for her injured meridian, it has also been conditioned very well."

"In just a short period of time, the princess can be restored to this point, which shows that the medical skills are supernatural."

Yue Huan's body is very fragile, and her body, which was already overwhelmed, was shocked to injure her meridians. This is a test of the doctor's medical skills.

Others don't understand the complexity, but Cang Lan knows it very well.

If one is not handled well, Yue Huan will really die...

Yue Jue heard the words and looked at Wen Mo, who had been silent all this time. She didn't expect that Huan'er's friend had such good medical skills.

It was also approved by Canglan Divine Doctor.

Before that, he had doubts about Wen Mo's medical skills.

For no other reason, Yue Huan did not wake up for a long time.

Anyone would suspect that Wen Mo is a quack doctor, right?

"Why didn't Huan'er wake up for so long? She only woke up briefly several times in the middle of the journey, and... she didn't recognize people very much."

Yue Jue asked out the worries in her heart.

When Yue Huan woke up, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and she would fall asleep again after a while.

Cang Lan didn't answer Yue Jue directly, but looked at Wen Mo who was also dressed in white.

"That little friend, didn't you tell the prince?"

He didn't miss the way Cai Yuejue looked at that man.

Now, everyone's eyes were on Wen Mo.

Canglan said again, "This little friend is the famous doctor who treated Princess Yuehuan, right?"

Wen Mo straightened his clothes, stood up and bowed to Cang Lan, "Senior's absurd praise, Wen Mo doesn't dare to be called a famous doctor, he just knows some superficial medical skills."

"Little friend, you don't need to be humble, I'm not the one to boast about whoever I catch."

In Canglan's words, there was a hint of arrogance, but also a hint of admiration.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "If I'm not mistaken, you gave the medicine that the princess brought back from Qingshan, right?"

(End of this chapter)