Sit back and reap the rewards

Chapter 209

"No, since God brought Yinzhen back to life, he definitely wouldn't make such a cruel arrangement."

Although Lan Ting was muttering to himself, Lan Ting didn't have a clue in his heart.

She didn't pay too much attention to Yinzhen's epidemic. Many of Lan Ting's ideas are still a modern person. She didn't think the epidemic was so serious. Maybe it was because Lan Ting never regarded it as a serious illness.

It may also have something to do with Lan Ting's confidence in having spiritual liquid.

Now the spiritual liquid is useless, and the imperial physician has nothing to do, Lan Ting's inner support is gone, and he suddenly feels dark clouds overwhelm him.

These few times when Yinzhen was killed, Lan Ting was either able to contact Yinzhen through space, or felt no danger at all, so whether Yinzhen was in danger in the river or was assassinated in the forest, Lan Ting made outsiders look It's Sifujin who is not surprised when things happen.

But who would know, it was because Lan Ting knew April [-] was safe and sound!
At this time, Lan Ting could not contact Yinzhen, nor could he find the soul in the space. No matter how hard Lan Ting tried, he returned in vain.

As time passed, Lan Ting became more and more flustered and anxious.

At such a time when life and death were at stake, Lan Ting finally discovered one thing, that is, Yinzhen's position in her heart was already very important, to an extent that she had never imagined.

If it is said that with the departure of the original April Fourth, Lan Ting was heartbroken, although now Yinzhen has the memory of April Fourth and Yongzheng, Lan Ting and him have nothing to talk about, but there is always a gap in Lan Ting's heart.

But this painful experience made Lan Ting no longer feel sad for the spring and autumn. No matter who Yinzhen is now, he is her husband, the father of her child, and the person she needs to rely on for the rest of her life.

"It turns out that I myself am just a mediocre person, a person who can't see himself clearly."

Lan Ting smiled wryly, "I usually claim to understand myself, but I still don't know what's really going on in my heart!" Lan Ting's eyes were filled with tears, which flowed gently from Lan Ting's snow-white face. , it seemed that Lan Ting was venting her emotions with tears.

With a sound of "dong", Lan Ting's right hand hit the table heavily, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, a trace of blood was exposed.

Lan Ting didn't seem to feel the pain, it seemed that doing so would make her feel better.

"Fu Jin, you should bandage it quickly. According to what you said, Fujin may get infected faster if there is a wound."

Physician Lu looked at Lan Ting anxiously, Sifujin can't fall down, Sifujin's life and death are unknown now, Sifujin is the backbone of the yard, if Sifujin falls down again, then people's hearts will really be scattered.

In case the fourth master is not good, as long as Sifujin is around, maybe they can still have a chance, if Sifujin also...

That is ten deaths and no life.

"Fu Jin, you have to take care of yourself!" Gao Wuyong at the side looked at Lan Ting's frustrated expression, and he hurriedly cheered.

These days, if the prince's situation makes everyone feel uneasy, then Fujin's presence is like a pinnacle of calming the sea, making everyone feel that there is still hope for life.

Fujin has always had confidence in the prince's improvement, as if he never doubted the prince's safety.

Facts have proved that Fujin is correct, the epidemic is so dangerous, the lord survived it safely, even all the servants who were infected were safe.

Could it be that now that smallpox, Fujin really wants to surrender?
"Fu Jin, my lord will be safe. My lord will also be able to get through the smallpox after the epidemic is over. Fujin, there are still young masters in the mansion who need you to worry about. You really can't have anything to do!"

Gao Wuyong actually knew that Yinzhen's condition was not good. This was not like the epidemic. At that time, the master was in a coma, but he woke up after a day or so. Now, three days have passed, and the master is still in a state of life and death. Inside.

"You're right, child, I still have children, I can't give up, four or four..." Lan Ting muttered to himself.

Gao Wuyong rubbed his ears with his hands, maybe he heard it wrong, "Four Four..." Is this another name for the prince?

Lan Ting was in a state of unrest, and actually said what she called Yinzhen in her heart. Fortunately, her voice was originally low, and it was Gao Wuyong who really heard it. Just like this, Gao Wuyong still wondered if he listened. wrong.

When Gao Wuyong was thinking about it, he found that Fujin, who had been slumped just now, seemed to have regained his fighting spirit.

"Gao Wuyong, you are right. It is true that the prince is in a critical situation, but we can't be discouraged. You should follow what I said, let those who have acne, gently scrub the prince with spirits every hour. Your body, you, Imperial Physician Lu, and I will take turns watching."

Use wine to help cool down and disinfect. Although the imperial doctors had doubts about this, it is at least really useful in terms of epidemics. Not only the fourth elder brother, but also the other two sick people have also eased, so this time Physician Lu also thinks it is feasible to produce flowers.

But the action should be clear, and the key point is to wipe a few parts, which will have the effect of cooling and disinfecting. If the whole body is washed with wine, it may hinder the entire acne, which is not worth the candle.

Physician Lu told Lan Ting about her suggestion, and Lan Ting readily accepted it. The expert's judgment should be more correct than hers.

Two days later, when Yinzhen's condition did not improve much, Lan Ting was really anxious.

What she didn't understand was why other people didn't get smallpox after using the ectoplasmic liquid, and why Yinzhen was not well all the time. Could it be that the illogical liquid was fighting against the smallpox virus, or that the amount of illogical liquid was not enough.

"The quantity is not enough." Lan Ting had a flash of inspiration, yes, four or four types of pox, that is equivalent to the smallpox vaccine, could it be that the spiritual liquid has actually expelled it over the years, so Yinzhen was infected this time, or is it The density of the spiritual fluid is not high enough.

Lan Ting thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that since she had no idea, and according to Lu Taiyi's account, if Yinzhen's acne is released again in the past two days, then...

Of course, Lan Ting understood what the implication was.

Thinking of this, Lan Ting became ruthless. She always gave people the diluted spiritual liquid. It is said that the undiluted liquid seemed to be used only by herself, so Lan Ting only used one drop every time she was pregnant. Let the child get the best from the mother.

But now, since there is no other way and no time, it is better than now to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, even if it is a great supplement.

Having made up his mind, Lan Ting took out the jade bottle from the storage ring with his hand, and gently poured out a drop of spirit liquid. This is a drop of original liquid, which looks crystal clear.

Lan Ting carefully poured a drop into Yinzhen's mouth, it was the last way she could think of.

If this still fails, then Yinzhen's life and death can only be determined by the heavens, the only thing Lan Ting can do is to stay by Yinzhen's side all the time, and try to talk to Yinzhen as much as possible, so that he can wake up as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)