A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 290 Passing away (7)

Qin Boyi originally wanted to bring Bihe back to the prime minister's residence, but Luo Tuo forbade her to move her at will.Said that her body could no longer withstand the bumps.Soon, Qin Boyi left.

In the evening, the palace suddenly sent someone over, and brought several imperial physicians with them.They checked Bi He's status, and they all shook their heads and sighed. It didn't take long for the people from the palace to go back, leaving behind a few imperial physicians.

Bihe became critically ill three more times that night.

Luo Tuo was sweating profusely after being rescued, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

The last time, I almost got out of my wits...

He wasn't the only one who was nervous, everyone's hearts were almost jumping to their throats.As a result, he drove out a group of useless imperial physicians, including Qing'er, who needed a high degree of concentration when using needles alone.

Now Luo Tuo can only temporarily maintain Bi He's life with a handful of silver needles and his true energy.A group of people are there, but they are in the way. If you distract your attention, Bihe may die on the spot.

The next day, when the sky was gray and bright, Lou Yujin stepped into the Yueying Teahouse with a bag in her hand, and went upstairs directly.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I was surprised to see a group of people guarding it, as well as the imperial physician in the palace.He saw not only the people in the prime minister's mansion, but also one or two eunuchs, and he sneered in his heart, he must have been sent by the palace to inquire about the situation.

"How's the little guy?" He went in, and when he saw the condition of the person on the bed, he frowned, but he didn't feel better at all.While Luo Tuo was flipping through a pile of medical books, Qing'er held He'er's hand, not wanting to let go.

Suddenly, little Bihe began to vomit blood again, her body trembling slightly, her face was not as bruised and purple as before, but suddenly pale and frighteningly pale. "Luo Tuo! Luo Tuo, come here!"

Luo Tuo, who had just rested for less than a quarter of an hour, did not expect her to get sick so quickly this time, and she was still out of breath!

He checked Bihe's situation, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes...

"Qing'er, prepare for the funeral..."

"No! Until the last moment, there is absolutely no preparation for the funeral." Qing'er roared, probably the whole building was about to shake.

Everyone outside the door shivered, it was too cold!

Lou Yujin stepped up to Luo Tuo and whispered a few words in his ear.

Luo Tuo's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands, "Okay! Try it one last time, and see her fate." Then, he stepped onto the bed and kicked everyone out again.But this time, the unexpected Lou Yujin didn't come out.

The door of the cold room was locked.

Qing'er waited for a group of people with complicated emotions, and they seemed to have a little bit of every thought.

(End of this chapter)