Pluto's off-line concubine

Chapter 210 Eight Treatment, Strange Pulse

Let's talk about Shiyi, after about a stick of incense, he slowly withdrew his internal energy...

Manzhu lost the support of his internal strength, and suddenly his whole body softened, and he fell backwards into Shiyi's arms. Shiyi embraced Manzhu with his single hand, and used his other hand to call Manzhu's pulse. He concentrated for a long time, and Shiyi finally frowned. Unwind slowly!

Her life was finally saved!

In a trance, Manzhu's consciousness became clearer. Manzhu opened her eyes with difficulty. In the dimness, she seemed to see Shiyi's caring expression and gentle eyes. Vaguely, she seemed to hear Shiyi say to her, "Master Manzhu , don't worry, it's okay! With me here, no one will be able to bully you again!"

The magnetic voice seemed to have magical powers, Manzhu smiled reassuringly, and there was only one thought in his mind: With Shiyi here, there is nothing to be afraid of!

Then Manzhu fell into the boundless darkness again...

Seeing that Master Manzhu passed out again, Shiyi's eyes were full of pity, he carefully laid Master Manzhu on the bed, covered him with a quilt gently, and stared deeply at the comatose person, Only then did Shiyi put down the curtain, stood up and opened the door!

Accompanied by the sound of "creaking" the door opened, the people inside and outside the attic who were still whispering suddenly fell silent, and their eyes could not help but hit the door of the account in the attic!

The third prince Liu Shiying heard the movement, turned around quickly, saw Shiyi coming out, hurried up to greet him, and asked with concern, "Ninth Brother..."

Shiyi waved his hand to stop Shiying's questioning, and only said, "Let all the imperial doctors come in!" Then he went back to the room!

The third prince, Shiying, was taken aback for a moment, then beamed with joy, and said hastily, "Yes!"

After a while, the originally spacious room seemed a bit crowded. In the room, apart from Manzhu who was lying on the bed and separated by a curtain, the little prince Shiyi who was guarding by the tent, and beside Shiyi was the third prince. Shiying, several imperial physicians, a few maids and servants who are always on call, and Prince Fucheng, Empress Defei, and Manager Wang who came in later...

But I saw a red rope protruding from the curtain, one end of the red rope was tied to Manzhu's wrist, and the other end was where everyone's eyes gathered - an old doctor gently pinched the red rope, stroked his snow-white beard, and frowned. Lock, a sound of "um...um..." came out of his throat!

Everyone held their breath and stared at the old doctor. The room was so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly when it fell to the ground!

After a long time, the old imperial doctor got up, and the next imperial doctor continued to take Manzhu's pulse, but seeing the old imperial doctor walked towards Shiyi and bowed slightly, the eighth prince Shiying asked quickly, "How?"

The old doctor said, "Go back to the little prince, go back to the eighth prince, please forgive the old minister, the pulse of the girl inside is very strange, and this is the first time that the old man has such a strange pulse in decades of practice! Strange, really strange! Why? How could such a strange pulse appear?"

Shi Yi was silent, looking deep in thought, no one could tell what he was thinking, but Prince Fu Cheng, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and Prince Fu Cheng, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, said, "If you have something to say, just say it." No problem!"

Although Prince Fucheng's voice is not loud, it sounds majestic!

The old doctor bowed slightly to Lord Fu Cheng, and said, "Yes, Lord, please forgive me for speaking out!"

"The pulse of the girl inside is very..." The old doctor took a deep breath, as if mustering up his courage, and continued after a while, "It's very weird, it's something this old man has never seen before!"

"Oh?" Prince Fu Cheng was slightly surprised, "How do you say that?"

"To tell you the truth, the girl's pulse seems to be non-existent, empty but not real, and the girl was frightened before, and she was overworked, which almost hollowed out her already weak body! The girl's pulse is so weak, it is normal to say , this girl should have...already..."

When Shiyi heard the old doctor say "frightened and overworked", his cold and handsome face became even more gloomy, his eyes were full of murder, and he slammed his clenched fist on the small square table beside him. , With a loud noise, the small square table turned into a pile of ashes and collapsed on the ground!The old doctor was startled, so frightened that he also retracted his voice, staring blankly at the ashes on the ground with a pale face!

Not only the old doctor was startled, but everyone in the room was startled by the loud noise. The most exaggerated thing is that the other doctor who was sounding his pulse at the moment jumped up immediately after being frightened by the sudden sound. First, he quickly scanned the surroundings in panic, seeing the gloomy face of the young prince and the unknown objects that turned into dust on the ground, and about hearing a lot of rumors about Fucheng Palace, he rolled his eyes and passed out...

There was a faint smile on the lips of Prince Fucheng, and he looked at his son who had always been as cold as ice with interest. He never thought that when his son was so out of control, now he is more and more interested in that future daughter-in-law. More and more interested!

Several guards quickly carried the fainted imperial doctor down, and everyone acted as if they hadn't seen it...

The third prince, Liu Shiying, quickly patted Shiyi on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "It's important to save people!"

Shiyi grimaced and spat out three words through his teeth, "Keep talking!"

The next imperial physician followed by the fainted imperial physician continued to feel the pulse. The old imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead, swallowed his saliva, and adjusted his mentality. With great medical ethics, he focused on the patient, and was careful not to be scared to faint. Then he said——

"Yes...yes, little prince! Although the girl's body is extremely weak, her own energy can no longer supply the movements of her internal organs. According to what the old man said just now, this girl should--please see the little prince. Said—the girl should have collapsed and died. It may be that the girl has a great fortune, God blesses, and there are noble people to help!"

The old doctor got lost in what he said for a while, it seemed that he had forgotten the fright he had just suffered, and he had devoted himself to the diagnosis and treatment at the moment, but seeing that the old doctor started to get used to sex, he had a snow-white goatee, which was still only a few days old. Strolling up in the narrow space along the path, I didn't see a few admiring eyes at all, but saw the old doctor walking side by side and said, "The old man said, fortunately, someone injected internal strength into the girl in time, so that the girl's body was saved." Life! Not only that, this internal force is extremely pure and thick, and only such a strong internal force can keep the person who should have gone away, and only such pure internal force can repair the girl's originally damaged internal organs It's like new!"

The old doctor nodded slightly while stroking his beard and said, "Good internal strength, good internal strength!" Appreciation and appreciation on his face!

Besides, Concubine De was slightly concerned about the girl inside, but when she heard the imperial doctor's mouthful of internal strength, she was anxious, pulled Prince Fucheng's lapel, and said to Prince Fucheng in a low voice, "My lord, he is here to treat illnesses. Are you here to hold a martial arts conference?"