The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 61
The guards lined up in two rows outside the dormitory, holding long swords, and a row of guards holding bows and arrows stood on the wall, waiting for the assassins to return.

Wen Yi's heart trembled, Xiao Ju pushed the door open for her, and gave her a strange look, probably feeling a little surprised that such a young girl is actually a doctor.

The imperial doctor and Zhuge Ming were surrounded by the bed, the youngest son was also there, and there were two medicine boys who were stationed in the mansion for the imperial doctor. The medicine boy was holding a copper basin in his hand, and the water in it was all dyed red. .

Wen Yi had never had a bout of blood in her life, but at this moment she felt dizzy.

There were bloodstains on the ground, and there was his broken clothes, which were cut off by the imperial doctor to heal his wounds, and were discarded on the ground, stained with blood and potions, red and yellow were indistinguishable, and the redness was like the sharp sunlight at noon, stinging. Wen Yi's eyes.

Wen Yi stabilized her mind, walked up and asked, "How's the situation?" The first thing she saw was Song Yunqian's face, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, which was a sign of excessive blood loss, and then, his eyes touched his bare upper body After just one glance, she froze in place as if struck by lightning, with trembling hands and lips, tears streaming down her cheeks.

His upper body was basically stained red with blood, and the three swords stabbed deeply, and the blood still couldn't stop, one sword on the heart, one sword on the abdomen, and one sword on the liver.In addition to these new injuries, there were various large and small wounds on his body. When she looked at him, she felt devastated and horrible.

What kind of life has he lived for the past three years?
Zhuge Ming turned his head and said solemnly: "The situation is very pessimistic, the bleeding cannot be stopped!"

Wen Yi took a deep breath, put down the medicine box, took out the gold needle, and said, "Back off, let me do it!"

When the imperial doctor saw a young girl coming, his tone was so loud, and he couldn't help being a little angry, "Who are you? How can you let an unknown woman heal you with a princely body?"

This imperial doctor was also the former imperial doctor who was stationed in the palace, and he also treated Wen Yi's illnesses. He is not a person with bad intentions, but he is just in a hurry, and he only said such things in a moment of urgency.

Wen Yi knew that it would be difficult for them to be imperial doctors, and if something happened to the master, they would be punished.So how could he push away and let Wen Yi come?

Zhuge Ming looked at Wen Yi, "Are you sure?"

Wen Yi said: "I will seal the acupoints to stop the bleeding, hurry up, prepare the golden sore medicine notoginseng powder, and prescribe the decoction, hurry up."

Zhuge Ming said to the imperial doctor: "Okay, let her come. If there is anything, I will take care of it."

The imperial doctor looked at Zhuge Ming in surprise, he was not willing to let Wen Yi treat Song Yunqian, but seeing the trust on Zhuge Ming's face, he knew that he had some confidence in his heart.

Wen Yi quickly injected the needle to stop the bleeding. In the past three years, she has become so familiar with the golden needle technique that she is so fast and invisible that Zhuge Minghe can hardly tell where she injected the needle. It's just that in the blink of an eye, she was still bleeding profusely. But all the wounds stopped bleeding, that is to say, the bleeding stopped.

The imperial doctor looked at Wen Yi in astonishment, widened his eyes and asked, "Dare you be a girl?"

Wen Yi glanced at Zhuge Ming and said, "My surname is Wen!"

"Doctor Wen's acupuncture and moxibustion skills have opened my eyes." The imperial doctor said with admiration.

Zhuge Ming glanced at her indifferently, but didn't say anything.He thought she would listen to him and not tell her real name, but she still said it without any scruples.

Forget it, if Qianneng gets better, it's okay to tell him.Originally, I also wanted to tell him.

At this moment, Zhuge Ming thought so.He quickly prescribed the medicine, handed over a medicine boy, and asked him to decoct the medicine quickly.

After the bleeding was stopped, the imperial doctor began to wash the wound and apply medicine. The bleeding stopped, but the bleeding was too much, and whether he could wake up or not depended on his luck.

Wen Yi walked out of the dormitory, facing the staggering woman, Wen Yi looked up, and it was Yang Luofan.

I haven't seen her in three years, she has lost a lot of weight, and her complexion is not very good. Although she has put on makeup, she can still see a slight sallow yellow on her face, her eyes are sunken, and her slender body is fragile. Two girls followed her and came in with her.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Yi, just about to ask a question, when she saw that she was carrying a medicine box, she guessed that she was a doctor, so she stretched out her slender hand to hold her and asked, "How is your lord?"

Wen Yi raised her eyes to look at her, suppressing the sadness in her stomach, and said: "It's not very good, Concubine Rou should go in and see him."

Yang Luofan let out a cry, and rushed inside in a hurry.

Wen Yi turned back with difficulty, and met Zhuge Ming's moist eyes. He stood quietly and stared at Wen Yi. Wen Yi was slightly startled, "What's the matter?" It seems obvious that she has never met Yang Luofan, so how does she know that she is Concubine Rou?

Zhuge Ming shook his head, "No, I just think your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are superb, and you can be saved."

Wen Yi said: "You seem very nervous, Keer, do you have a good relationship with her?"

Zhuge Ming knew that she had misunderstood, so he didn't explain, and said: "It's very good, I hope she can get better more than anyone else."

Wen Yi let out a sigh, and stopped talking, as if she was not interested in who he liked.

People from the palace came soon, because Song Yunqian was seriously injured, so the emperor and empress all came, so naturally they wanted to hide it from the empress dowager.

Wen Yi was placed in the side hall, and the emperor hadn't heard her, so she couldn't come out.

Xiaoju was in charge of serving her. She changed three cups of tea, but she didn't drink a sip, and kept touching the embroidery on the cuff with her hands.

Xiao Ju who was standing behind her suddenly said, "Doctor, you love to touch these embroidery just like our princess."

The sadness in Wen Yi's heart spread like lightning, she picked up the tea, took a sip, cleared her throat and asked, "Your princess?"

Xiaoju looked a little sad, "Yes, our princess is Princess Ning'an, she is a very good person."

"Oh!" Wen Yi felt her throat was dry and cleared it several times in a row, but still couldn't say a complete sentence.She really wanted to ask Xiaoju how the past three years were going well, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to put them into words.

Xiaoju is a little taller than before, her face is sharper, not as round as before, she moves her hands and feet, exuding the air of a big girl, she is no longer the young girl she was three years ago.Mammy seemed to be a lot older, with more wrinkles around her eyes, and a lot more gray hair in her well-combed bun.

She brought in some pastries, put them in front of Wen Yi, and said politely: "Doctor, please use pastries!"

It was her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake and white sugar cake, Wen Yi said softly, "Thank you!"

Three years ago, she once ate osmanthus cake and white sugar cake made by Mammy herself, and thought it was very delicious, so she praised it very much. Since then, Mammy has made some for her almost every day, and she also likes to eat osmanthus cake for lunch Point, I haven't eaten it for three years, I never thought I would have a chance to eat it.

Seeing her eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Mammy couldn't hold back the worry in her heart, and asked, "This female doctor, I don't know how our prince is doing?"

Just as Wen Yi was about to answer, he saw the youngest son come in, bowed and said: "Doctor, the emperor invites you to go over."

Wen Yi got up, and hurriedly followed the third son to the dormitory.

The emperor was sitting on the couch, and the empress was next to him. Wen Yi raised her head and glanced at the empress, her eyes turned red. The empress resembled her own mother's face, and she could always poke the weakest part of her heart.

She knelt on the ground, "Daughters of the people see the emperor, see the empress!"

The emperor looked at him and asked kindly: "Get up and talk."

Wen Yi said: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Then a court lady stepped forward to help her up.She stood with her head down, not daring to raise her eyes to look at the queen, for fear that she would not be able to control her tears.When she came back to this place, she knew that she had never let go.

The emperor's majestic and kind voice sounded, "I heard that you were the one who stopped the bleeding for the prince. I can't see that you have such advanced medical skills at such a young age. It's rare. What's your name?"

With sweaty palms, Wen Yi replied, "The surname of a civilian girl is Wen, and her name is Nuan Nuan!"

"Warm?" The emperor chewed on the name, "Do you have sisters?"

Wen Yi was slightly stunned, but she couldn't tolerate her thinking, and only replied with her usual expression: "If you go back to the emperor, the civilian daughter is an only daughter, and there are no sisters in the family."

"Where is Miss Wen from?" the emperor asked.

Wen Yi replied: "Minnv is from Cantonese and grew up in Cantonese."

"Have you never been to the capital before?"

Wen Yi replied cautiously: "I came here once when I was a child!"

The emperor seemed a little disappointed, and said in a long tone: "That's right!"

The queen didn't ask these questions, she just glanced at Song Yunqian on the bed with worried eyes, and asked: "The imperial doctor said that the prince's condition is not very good, so what should you do based on what you see?"

Wen Yi replied cautiously: "Go back to the empress, the prince will be all right."

"I don't want to listen to these high-sounding words, just tell the truth." The queen frowned.

Wen Yi raised her eyes, and said sternly: "The girl is not talking about the scene, in front of the emperor and the queen, the girl is just telling the truth, although the prince lost a lot of blood, but fortunately the bleeding stopped early, although it hurt the vital parts, but fortunately the stabbing It's not very deep, and the prince's internal strength is deep, protecting the heart veins, so, in the end, it's just a flesh wound."

The queen's expression slowed down a little when she heard the words, and then she asked worriedly: "However, the imperial doctor said that the sword in his heart was very deep, will it be..." The queen didn't dare to ask, but Wen Yi could also hear her words Worried, she said: "Although the sword in the heart is deep, but the empress is at ease, it did not hurt the heart!"

The imperial doctor heard the words from the side, and said in doubt: "But, it penetrated almost the whole body, how could it not hurt the heart?"

With a smile on the corner of Wen Yi's mouth, he said, "Because the prince's heart is a little bit crooked, so even if it pierced through the back, it didn't hurt the heart."

If the heart is injured, the heart ruptures and causes massive bleeding, and it is hopeless.Therefore, she boldly speculated that Song Yunqian's heart was a little longer.This kind of situation is actually rare, but it is not uncommon. In modern times, Wen Yi once met a person with a long heart.That man was a construction worker. He fell from the second floor, and the iron branch pierced through his back. Everyone thought it was hopeless, but his heart was a little crooked, and the iron branch just passed by.

The emperor was surprised, "In this world, there are people with crooked hearts?"

Wen Yi said: "In the vast world, there are no wonders."

These words caused the emperor to think deeply, he looked at Wen Yi, "I have seen a woman with as good medical skills as you before."

Wen Yi's heart was shaken, but she just had the usual expression on her face, "The emperor praised it absurdly, and the medical skills of civilian girls are not very good."

"You are very humble and sensible, so I entrusted my son to you, and hoped that you would return me a healthy son." The emperor said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)