The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 504 Wen Yi Wakes Up
But at this moment, his mind was blank, and he completely lost the excitement and sensitivity he had when he was studying poison.

An Ran knew that he really had nothing to do with poison in this life, even if he really wanted to break his vow and save Wen Yi from danger.

Looking at An Ran's anxious and guilty face, Song Yunqian's heart softened even though he was anxious. He touched An Ran's head and said softly: "You have done a good job. Your master has always praised you."

An Ran didn't say a word, he knew that his master had been affirming himself and encouraging him to make progress, but he was helpless when the master was poisoned...

"Good boy, wait for your uncle Zhuge to come and see what he says." Song Yunqian can only count on Zhuge Ming now, but he is also very clear that even Wen Yi can't cure the poison, Zhuge Ming is afraid ...

He still hopes that Zhuge Ming can.He didn't want Ke'er to succeed, not at all.

"Uncle Huang, Jing Mo is worried about Master's illness, I'll go and talk to her first." An Ran didn't want to stay here any longer, he felt that breathing in this room was heavy, although he couldn't save Master, Jing Mo He Chonglou, they are different from ordinary people, they can do things that he can't do.

"Okay, you go, come back later and listen to what Uncle Zhuge and the imperial doctors have to say." Song Yunqian nodded in agreement, but still did not forget to ask, he was sure that if Wen Yi was awake, he would definitely ask An Ran to come back.

An Ran agreed and ran out, he didn't dare to let Song Yunqian see the tears welling up in his eyes, he knew very well that if the master was awake, he would definitely order him like the emperor uncle.

An Ran had never been so frustrated in his heart, he hated himself for not learning well enough, not learning enough.

He hated himself for being powerless at the moment...

An Ran broke into Jing Mo's room crying, Jing Mo and Chong Lou looked at An Ran quietly, they never thought that Brother An Ran, who has been cheerful since he studied medicine, would cry like a child.

"Brother An Ran, are you crying because of my mother?" Chong Lou seemed to come to his senses suddenly, when he was talking, he stared at An Ran closely, his face had turned as pale as paper.

"What's wrong with mom? Mom, she..." Jing Mo also suddenly understood, she sat up with difficulty and stared at An Ran with an anxious expression on her face.

"Master has been poisoned. It's been more than five months. I can't cure it, and maybe Master can't cure it either." An Ran wiped her tears and said in a low voice.

The two children, Jing Mo and Chong Lou, were startled instantly. They looked at each other, but Jing Mo's eyes were shocked, and Chong Lou's eyes were full of bottomless fear.

"Who injected the poison?" The two children asked in unison, but only An Ran's silence answered them.

"Chonglou, go find Ke'er." Jing Mo tried to sit up several times, but finally fell limp on the bed, and she looked anxiously at Chonglou and shouted.

"She promised us two conditions." Seeing Chong Lou's confused face, Jing Mo gave him a hard look.

"I'll go right away." Only then did Chong Lou understand what Jing Mo was referring to, and turned around to leave.

"Brother An Ran, you go too, maybe you can find clues to the detoxification in her palace." Seeing that An Ran was still standing blankly in front of him, Jing Mo couldn't help but ordered.

Seeing An Ran and Chong Lou dumbfounded, Jing Mo was really worried about the genes of Lao Song's family.

Of course, when she shook her head and sighed, she completely forgot that she herself was also a child of the old Song family.

When Zhonglou and Anran rushed to Ruguifei Palace, Zhuge Ming and the imperial physicians also rushed to Caiwei Palace one after another.

Several imperial physicians failed to diagnose Wenyi poisoning, Zhuge Ming looked at Song Yunqian and sighed.

"Zhuge, between the two of us, you don't have to hide it from me."

"Your Majesty, what happened this time..." Zhuge Ming didn't want to hide it from Song Yunqian either, but Wen Yi had worked so hard to hide it for so long, thinking about Wen Yi's efforts to hide it, Zhuge Ming couldn't bear to speak.

"Zhuge, it's already at this time, do you still want to hide it from me? I knew about this three months ago." Song Yunqian could see Zhuge Ming's embarrassment, but obviously, between Wen Yi and him, Zhuge chose to help Wen Yi.

"Besides, An Ran also told Wen Yi's pulse diagnosis just now that Wen Yi has been poisoned for more than five months."

Zhuge Ming didn't dare to look at Song Yunqian's face, he knew the sadness in Song Yunqian's heart at this moment.

Wen Yi decided to hide it from Song Yunqian at the beginning. First, he didn't want Song Yunqian to worry about her. Second, he was afraid that Song Yunqian's eagerness to help her find a way to cure the poison would mess him up. Third, he was afraid that he would be sad, blame himself, and...

However, what should come will eventually come back, and what needs to be concealed will eventually be revealed to the world one day.

Sadness and self-blame that I never had before will surge when I know the truth...

"Qian, you should know that Wen Yi did this for your own good." Zhuge Ming really couldn't think of words of comfort.

"But, why don't you ask me, do I agree with you to do this? I..." Song Yunqian lowered his head and spoke, he didn't want others to see his weakness, but at this moment, he really felt that he had never The setbacks in the past, the feeling of losing warmth is even more like a shadow...

"Humble..."

Zhuge Ming didn't know what to say, so he could only call his name and stay by his side.

Several imperial doctors stood there tremblingly, not daring to speak. The king, who was shrouded in sadness, was more like a wounded beast at this moment, licking his wound alone.

"Zhuge, people say that you are Zhuge's genius doctor. Help me find a way to save Wen Yi. You know, I can't live without her."

Even though he knew that Zhuge had tried his best, Song Yunqian still opened his mouth. He still had a faint expectation in his heart. What if there was really a way?
Zhuge Ming didn't speak anymore, he just stood beside Song Yunqian silently, Song Yunqian's anxiety and worry at the moment, Song Yunqian's sadness and self-blame, he could empathize with him.

At this moment, even if he were to exchange his own life for the detoxification on Wen Yi's body, he would be happy with it.

There was silence in Caiwei Palace, and the low air current seemed to be able to freeze people at any time, until the imperial doctor who was near Wen Yi's bed shouted loudly: "Doctor Wen Yi is awake."

Song Yunqian staggered and threw himself in front of Wen Yi, watching her open her eyes and smiling weakly at him, Song Yunqian was heartbroken, but resisted the tears in his eyes, and only said softly: "Just wake up, Just wake up."

When he knew that Wen Yi's coma was due to poisoning, he was prepared that Wen Yi would never wake up again, so she opened her eyes and looked at herself again. To Song Yunqian, this was a luxury, and it was also God's gift to him. favor.

So, after thousands of words, he only said one thing: Just wake up.

Wen Yi didn't know that she had fever symptoms during the drowsiness, she just felt that she slept very deeply this time, and even woke up feeling groggy.

"Water." Wen Yi felt that her throat was tearing, and she spoke with difficulty.

Hearing this, Song Yunqian hurriedly turned around to fetch water, he helped Wen Yi sit up, then leaned behind Wen Yi, and brought the hand holding the water to Wen Yi's lips.

"No, I'll do it myself." Wen Yi was a little uncomfortable with Song Yunqian's cautious appearance for a moment, but she was startled after she finished speaking, the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital and Zhuge Ming gathered in the room.

(End of this chapter)