Chapter 565

"Wen Yi, if you move again, you want to let me know that you are still alive, okay?" Song Yunqian said softly with tears in his eyes.

But Wen Yi lay on the bed without any movement, she looked calm as if she was asleep.

Song Yunqian's words broke An Ran's stupor. He stood up abruptly, turned around and walked to Wen Yi's bedside. Her golden needle was placed on the bedside as usual. Anran didn't care about talking, so she picked up the golden needle and pointed it at Wen Yi's. Pricked a few acupuncture points.

Song Yunqian stared blankly at An Ran's movements, and the hope in his heart erupted like a volcano. He knew very well that An Ran was saving Wen Yi, and he even became cautious when breathing, for fear of disturbing An Ran.

An Ran's movements were smooth and flowing, he looked at Wen Yi from time to time, and sometimes he would reach out to feel Wen Yi's pulse.

His breathing was subtle and his pulse was weak, but he finally managed to save his master's life.

It's just that the master will not wake up, nor will he die.

"Uncle Huang, I have tried my best, I can't make Master wake up." When An Ran spoke, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, Song Yunqian's hope that had just risen was instantly wiped out, he looked at An Ran dumbly, and said everything not come out.

"Uncle, An Ran will study medicine well. One day, Master will wake up." An Ran's words were very soft, but Song Yunqian felt like hearing the sound of heaven. He stared at An Ran excitedly, and asked cautiously after a long time: "What are you doing?" It means that Wen Yi is still alive."

"Well, Master told me before that as long as people protect their heartbeat and breathing, she will still be alive even if she loses consciousness. I used golden needles to control Master's heart pulse. Although her breathing is weak now, she is still breathing. , so, Master should be considered alive now."

Song Yunqian knew it in his heart, joy and loss were repeatedly entangled in his heart, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

He should be happy that her Wen Yi can still be with him alive, but when he thinks of Wen Yi appearing in his future life in the present form, he is full of disappointment.

But after the entanglement, he was more satisfied in his heart. As long as she was with him, even if he had no communication with him, as long as she was alive, he could accompany him to grow old slowly. This was already the greatest kindness from God to him.

An Ran found the letter on the table while cleaning his hands, he handed the letter to Song Yunqian, and then continued to work by Wen Yi's bedside.

Song Yunqian was reading the letter, the lengthy letter was full of warm instructions, one sentence after another, warm and considerate, no matter the details.

Song Yunqian seemed to see Wen Yi sitting in front of him and speaking these words softly to himself, tears fell down the emperor's eyes again.

The imperial doctors rushed over and looked at An Ran in amazement after they diagnosed Wen Yi's pulse. They were very familiar with An Ran's medical skills, but they didn't expect that he could save a patient's life when the patient was on the verge of death.

This kind of medical skills, looking at all countries, I am afraid that only Wen Yi and Chong Lou have such abilities.

"Elder An Ran's medical skills are outstanding, this is already the best result." Several imperial doctors discussed Wen Yi's pulse after consulting them, and then whispered to Song Yunqian.

In fact, Song Yunqian knew the result a long time ago, he nodded slowly, signaled them to leave, then walked gently to An Ran's side, and said: "An Ran, both the emperor and the master would like to thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

If it wasn't for you, Wen Yi would be separated from Yin and Yang now...

"Uncle Huang, at most I can save Master's life until three months later, after three months I'm afraid..."

An Ran had already lowered his head when he spoke, what annoyed him the most now was that he was not good at learning art, if he could use golden needle technique to perfection like Master, he might really save Master back today.

After learning about the golden needle technique, An Ran felt that the golden needle technique was really a treasure, and he could easily achieve many effects that medicine stones could not achieve.

It's just that what he wants to do most now is to use the golden needle technique to save Master's life...

"Now she's like this, three months, five months, one year, two years shouldn't make any difference, right?" Song Yunqian was a little puzzled, he was prepared to be with such Wen Yi for the rest of his life, but An Ran gave himself a three-month period.

He had an extravagant hope, he just wanted to have more time, so that he could purge the court, he could spend more time with Wen Yi, and An Ran Zhuge and the others would also have more time to study how to save Wen Yi from death. .

Only three months?Even if he lies unconscious in Caiwei Palace like this, there is only three months?
"Master is pregnant, and she will give birth in three months. At that time, Master will shed a lot of blood. During this time, I will try my best to replenish her blood, but..." An Ran shook her head while speaking.

Today, two-thirds of the blood on Master's body has been shed. It is a miracle that his life can be kept alive. Three months later...

"You mean, the child is still..." Song Yunqian couldn't believe his ears, feeling sad and happy for a moment.

"I sealed a few acupuncture points for Master, the child should be able to keep it, but it also depends on whether Master can use the medicine properly in the future. Only when there is enough blood in her body can she give the child enough nutrition." An Ran said with some embarrassment, For the child in Master's womb, he naturally knew how much Master was looking forward to, so he tried his best to keep that child, but now, he was not sure whether keeping that child was good or bad for Master.

Now Master's situation is absolutely impossible to abort this child, Master doesn't have enough physical strength and blood, but he can't guarantee that Master will be able to..."

"Thank you, Anran." Song Yunqian knew the meaning of Anran's words the best, but whether it was Wen Yi or the child, being alive now was already the greatest happiness for him. He always felt that God had given such an arrangement, and he would definitely treat him again. kindness……

"An Ran, use your master's medicine to make Yaoyin, and give it to Wan Sun and Wan Qiang together with the pills you prepared a while ago. Your master has already arranged for the medicine to be delivered to the people as soon as possible. In addition, Let people know that this is the medicine made by Wen Yi at the expense of his own life." Song Yunqian said softly, with a serious expression on his face.

"Master told me about the method of medicine introduction, I will use the blood to the greatest effect, don't worry, Uncle Huang." As Song Yunqian said, this is Wen Yi's life-saving medicine made by Wen Yi, so he naturally Nothing is wasted.

"Xiao Luzi, pass on the decree. Wen Yi sacrificed her life to save the people of the world. I will not repay her. I am going to make her a queen."

"Your majesty, this..." Xiao Luzi knows best, the thing the emperor wants to do the most after returning from Sect Master Wen Yi is to be named Empress, and stand side by side with Wen Yi, but there are many entanglements in the front court and the harem, so it has been delayed until today, and Today, although he was also moved by Sect Master Wen Yi's righteousness, he still couldn't help reminding the emperor that now is not the best time.

Not to mention Nanzhao Zixu's covetousness, now Chen Yuanqing is still leading troops on the border between Daliang and Zixu Kingdom, if he knew that the emperor made Wen Yi his queen, he would not raise his troops to rebel...

"I've been worrying about going to the imperial palace all the time, but I'm the only one who hasn't worried about Wen Yi. For an emperor like me, I'm useless enough. Anyone who wants to come can let me come. I just want to give Wen Yi and him the best." Your child, no one can talk about it." Song Yunqian's words were firm.

In the five years since he ascended the throne, he has never been so sad and hopeless as he is today, and he has never been so unscrupulous as he is today.

He even lost Wen Yi, he has nothing to lose...

Then fight hard, for your own love, for the warmth lying here at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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