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Chapter 22 Do you still want to stab him in the heart?

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    "Princess, don't worry, I'll take the pulse of the son-in-law right now." The imperial physician hurriedly carried the medicine box to the bed.

    Murong Nian was still kneeling at the head of the bed. She was crying so much that she could hardly see clearly but she still opened her eyes desperately to see if Mei Wenjin would wake up.

    The imperial doctor went over to lift the clothes on Mei Wenjin's back, and was also taken aback by the sight. Such a serious injury and so much blood flowed, even if it was cured, it would leave a large scar.  If you are not careful, you will fall to the root of the disease.

    The imperial doctor hurriedly took out the golden medicine, the people of Dali Temple had explained the situation before they went to him, and the queen also asked someone to order him, and he brought out all the golden medicine that can be used in the whole imperial hospital, now I am afraid that these golden medicines  There is not enough medicine.

    The imperial physician carefully applied the medicine to stop bleeding on Mei Wenjin, considering the dosage. When applying the medicine, he found that there was a knife wound on Mei Wenjin's left arm, which was already seriously inflamed and infected.  .

    Murong Nian didn't even know when Mei Wenjin was injured. A few days ago, she had been restless. She said a few words to him, either reconciled or asked about Mu Huai's situation. She never cared about him  ¡­

    The imperial physician took Mei Wenjin's pulse again, and his brows frowned again. Murong Nian watched impatiently, and his eyelids twitched again: "Emperor physician, son-in-law"

    Murong Nian couldn't continue, she was afraid that the imperial doctor would tell her that he was helpless, she didn't know if she would go crazy if she really heard the news.

    "Princess the situation of the son-in-law is really not optimistic. His wound should have been infected and had a fever before he was tortured. Now that he is under this and divorced order, he is bleeding too much. I don't know what the son-in-law is what?"  It's time to wake up"

    The imperial physician knelt by the bed respectfully and answered.

    "Then will he die?" Murong Nian asked tremblingly.

    "The minister tried his best to save the son-in-law's life temporarily, but if the son-in-law remains in a coma and doesn't eat or drink medicine, the minister can't do anything" The imperial physician truthfully reported Mei Wenjin's situation  Well, he has been practicing medicine for so many years, and he has never seen such a severe whip wound. Even if he is used to seeing life and death, seeing Mei Wenjin like this is really uncomfortable.

    "Please do your best to treat him. If you need anything, just ask, but please rescue him, okay?" Murong Nian begged softly, and the imperial doctor was also surprised by the sadness in her tone.  Have you ever begged others so humbly?

    "Wei Chen will do his best!"

    Murong Nian stayed by the bed the whole time, completely indifferent to the busy work of several imperial doctors.

    Several imperial physicians took turns to take Mei Wenjin's pulse, and after discussing the countermeasures for a while, they prescribed a prescription and ordered someone to decoct the medicine, and then ordered someone to come over and tell Mei Wenjin to wipe off the blood on Mei Wenjin's body.

    Murong Nian knelt on the ground and held on to Mei Wenjin and refused to let go. The imperial physicians couldn't see it, so they persuaded him a few words: "Princess, it's cold, you may hurt your knees if you keep kneeling, you are worried about your son-in-law's injury."  , and pay attention to your own body."

    With Murong Nian kneeling like this, several imperial physicians dared not stand up, and even dared not walk.

    Murong Nian didn't want to leave at all now, she wished she could stay here all the time, when the imperial physicians were struggling with what to do, Song Yun came over, saw this scene as soon as he entered the door, and ordered the imperial physician to stand guard outside: "How hard is it?"  You are an imperial physician, and I have already asked your majesty for instructions, and I will trouble several imperial physicians to live in the Zhuangyuan Mansion in the past few days to treat the son-in-law well."

    "The minister waits to obey."

    After Song Yun ordered someone to take the imperial physician down to rest, he walked to the bed, where Murong Nian knelt there with his soul still alive.

    Song Yun sighed, "Princess, why is this so? Chong'an has begged His Majesty for you, and he has paved the way for you in the future. What are you doing now? Do you still want to stab him in the heart?  "

    Song Yun didn't pay much attention to propriety when there was no one else in the room.

    "The imperial doctor said he didn't know when he would wake up," Murong Nian said blankly, his eyes lost focus, "What if he can't wake up? He must hate me so much that he doesn't want to look at me again, right?  .¡±

    Seeing Murong Nian like this, Song Yun couldn't bear to say anything more, so he turned to comfort her: "Your Majesty ordered the imperial physician to be on guard day and night. Although he was seriously injured, but luckily it was a flesh injury. With the imperial physician's medical skills, he  There will be no danger of life."

    "But I want him to wake up," Murong Nian whispered, raising his hand to stroke Mei Wenjin's side face.  So pale, so cold.

    Then she asked Song Yun as if remembering something: "What's the matter with the injury on his arm?"

    Song Yun looked down at Mei Wenjin's left arm, and cursed inwardly,nbsp;The palace people reported the situation of the two people, and the queen sighed in the palace herself. If Jinyang could know his thoughts sooner, why wait until today?

    ? The weather is rare this day. Although the wind is cool, the sun is shining and the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus is getting stronger and stronger.

    She remembered that last year, he was thinking about her preferences, and asked the small kitchen to make her sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, because she followed Murong Chun and liked to drink, so Mei Wenjin specially asked someone to mix a little sweet-scented osmanthus wine when making the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.  The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made in this way has a strong fragrance, which is better than that of the imperial dining room in the palace.

    "Chong'an" Murong Nian began to call Mei Wenjin by his name after he fell into a coma, not wanting to be called by his son-in-law before, but he couldn't hear him.

    "You are so kind to me, but I still pretend not to see it. I'm really too bad, right" Murong Nian leaned his head on his arm.

    "But you promised to protect me. Are you angry with me for not waking up? You don't want to be with me anymore?" Murong Nian's voice began to choke again.

    It has always been like this these days, she would cry when she was talking, her whole body was so haggard that people couldn't stand it, and the imperial doctor also prescribed medicine to restore her body, but she listened to the persuasion and drank it honestly  , I was afraid that if I really fell down, I would not be able to accompany him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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