Chapter 774
Saving people is like putting out a fire, and there is no delay, especially for Miss Zhao, who is determined to die. Even General Fuwei's mansion had to break a few ribs.

After leaving the palace, Ming concubine was helped into the carriage, Liu Er followed, and then the maid handed her a food box, which contained breakfast. Ming concubine didn't eat much last night, Liu Er remembered it, how could she Let her go to Fuwei General's Mansion hungry.

From the concubine's face, she could tell that the concubine was not sure about rescuing Miss Zhao. General Fuwei's mansion must not be in the mood to take care of them. I don't know when I will come back after this trip. I don't have to be hungry. No one can starve the little prince in the womb of the imperial concubine.

Ming concubine was indeed hungry, and she cooked all her favorite foods, and these foods happened to be made by Uncle Liu in Wei Mingcheng's mouth.

It's really hard to find a cook who is good at cooking Dajingchao dishes in the capital city of North Vietnam, and Ming concubine is really not used to North Vietnam dishes, Wei Mingcheng loves her, cooks again and again, the Shen family feels sorry for her.

People feel sorry for my sister, and others can't care about it. Moreover, what happened to the princess of Zhennan is really distressing, but how can the young master's body bear it when he gets up early in the morning to cook food? The Shen family thought of Liu who came to Beiyue to check the accounts. Uncle is good at cooking, so he brought Uncle Liu here.

Uncle Liu just arrived at the palace yesterday evening, Ming concubine only knew that this one person had come, but she had never seen it before.

In the morning, Uncle Liu prepared a meal and brought it to Wei Mingcheng. He happened to hear about Miss Zhao, so he said something casually.

The palace is a bit far from Fuwei General's Mansion, but it's early in the morning, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the carriage runs fast. After Ming's concubine finished her breakfast, she arrived at Fuwei General's Mansion.

The mother-in-law in front of the general's mansion walked back and forth, obviously waiting for them.

In the past, I hated Ming Concubine, because she treated King Rong's illness and opposed King Liang. She was the enemy of the Queen of North Vietnam, and the enemy of General Fuwei's mansion.

But right now she is a doctor, and she goes to the mansion to treat their eldest daughter's illness. As for the other things, they can't control them. Life is hard to save. General Fuwei's mansion knows about Ming concubine's anger in Liang Wang's mansion.

The mother-in-law led the way and spoke politely, "My girl is in a hurry, and the concubine Shizi will take care of her."

Ming concubine has always been respected by others, and she pays others a foot. She said, "I heard about your girl's suicide. I think she will have future blessings."

Hearing these words, the mother-in-law was moved, "I accept your precious words."

There was no more words along the way, and each of them moved two points faster.

The mother-in-law has a good impression of Ming concubine. She has never seen Ming concubine before today, but she has heard a lot about Ming concubine. In the impression of the mother-in-law, Ming concubine is very beautiful, and she will not and will not attract Prince Rong. The prince was fascinated by her, and he was pregnant, and the prince Rong wanted to marry her.

She is beautiful and has a tough temper. She is not soft-spoken against the Queen and Princess Annan, and even asks for 10 taels for King Liang's treatment...

In short, the impression is as bad as it is.

It can be seen that the princess of Zhennan Wang looks very gentle, and the smile on her face makes people feel comfortable all over. Thinking about the queen, sometimes she becomes domineering, and even their general and wife have to throw things to vent their anger when they return home. It can't be blamed entirely on Zhennan Wang Shizifei.

Inside the house, Zhao Pei'er was lying on the bed, her face was pale and there was no blood.

General Fuwei's wife sat by the bed, touching her daughter's emaciated face, her heart was crying blood.

Seeing Concubine Ming come in, the servant girl hurriedly said, "Ma'am, the concubine of Prince Zhennan is here."

The wife of General Fuwei quickly wiped away her tears, stood up, and begged someone to save her daughter. The wife of General Fuwei had a better attitude, "I am sorry for the concubine of the Prince of Zhennan to make a trip."

Ming concubine slapped General Fuwei's wife in the face, probably because she didn't sleep well all night, her eyes were a little heavy, she looked very haggard, she was seven or eight years older than she was at the palace banquet last time, Looking back, it was not easy to get along with each other, but this time I met just a fragile mother who was afraid of losing her daughter.

Ming concubine sat by the bed and took Zhao Peier's pulse. Ming concubine took two times to take out the weak pulse.

Miss Zhao wanted to die with all her heart, but she seemed to hold her breath and refused to swallow, otherwise she would not be able to carry her.

Ming concubine asked the imperial physician, "What kind of medicine did Miss Zhao take?"

The imperial doctor hurriedly said, "It's just some blood-replenishing and pain-relief medicine, but Miss Zhao was in a coma and couldn't feed much."

It was right to replenish the blood, Miss Zhao cut her wrist and lost a lot of blood, and the analgesia was also right, it was not too much grief, she would not want to seek death.

It's just that there is a saying that there is nothing more sad than death in the heart. If a person's heart is dead, even if he is alive, he is still a walking corpse. If Miss Zhao has no intention of living, it is difficult to save her.

Ming concubine wrote a prescription, asked the servant girl to boil the medicine, and then asked the maidservant to bring a bowl of salt and sugar water, and asked Liu Er to pinch her chin and feed it little by little.

General Fuwei's wife stood aside, worried, but she didn't dare to speak, and just watched Ming concubine feed her daughter a bowl of salt and sugar water.

After feeding, Ming concubine gave Miss Zhao the injection, and then said, "I know you don't want to live anymore, but you are afraid that you will die like this. Let your father and mother send the white-haired person to the black-haired person. If you really die like this , that would be stupid."

"Do you know what King Liang said about you after you left yesterday?"

"He said that he finally got rid of this burden, and he will never pester him to marry him again..."

General Fuwei's wife rushed to her chest in one breath.

But before Wei Mingcheng raised his hand, she was speechless.

Although Wei Mingcheng didn't know why Ming concubine made such an angry statement, isn't this trying to piss off Miss Zhao?
But he felt that there must be a reason for her to do so, and he supported her unconditionally.

Ming concubine continued to talk, Miss Zhao was lifeless at first, but after hearing Ming concubine's words, she was so angry that she tensed up in a lethargic sleep.

She hated King Liang.

Hate is the motivation to live.

Ming Yu stopped halfway through her speech, looked at the wife of General Fuwei, and whispered, "I don't know much, so tell me the rest, she will believe what you say."

The wife of General Fuwei looked at the imperial physician, she was afraid that her daughter would not be able to bear it.

In fact, the imperial physicians have no idea, they have never used such a method to save people.

But is it wrong for those with poor medical skills to say that the methods of treating diseases and saving lives with excellent medical skills are wrong?

The imperial physician nodded and said, "Using qi to cure a strange disease may bring your love back to life."

I've only heard of being angry to death, but I haven't heard of making it alive.

But Ms. Zhao's reaction was that they saw it with their own eyes, so they couldn't believe it.

General Fuwei's wife sat on the edge of the bed, holding her daughter's hand, unable to speak at all, her eyes were staring down.

Ming concubine dislikes it, isn't this a delay?

(End of this chapter)

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