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The room became dense because of the heat rising from the bathtub.
Yinreng and Dr. Sun cooperated tacitly and chatted in a completely relaxed manner. The old imperial doctor quickly completed the injection. After gently testing the water temperature, he nodded to Yinreng. Then Yinreng behaved naturally and calmly jumped into his usual mahogany bathtub.
Dr. Sun quickly took out two small homemade earplugs from his precious medicine box and inserted them into both ears. He would add medicine to the tub later, but he could not be distracted by His Highness the Crown Prince's suppressed cry of pain.
The medicine already placed in the bathtub along with the warm bath water instantly flows through Yinreng's eight extraordinary meridians, making it itchy and numb, but also warm and hot. After running the technique five times in the tub, he opened his eyes and nodded to the waiting doctor Sun.
Elder Sun¡¯s doctor quickly reached out and opened one of the several jade boxes on the wooden table that placed the medicinal materials on the side, and took out five phoenix grass roots that were in good shape and with intact roots.
The conscientious Royal Pharmacy handles all kinds of medicinal materials in the world correctly and preserves them very well. These five grasses look as fresh and tender as the moment they were picked, green and lush, which is particularly pleasant.
The graceful and graceful slender waist slowly turns into a red head, as well as the bright and charming crimson at the top, all showing their liveliness, cuteness, and elf. On the outside, it just looks more vigorous and lively than other grasses, and there is nothing rare or precious about it.
"For those who don't know them, even if they see them, they probably won't realize that they are the legendary miraculous medicine Phoenix Grass. Erupting volcanoes, geothermal flames, and all the difficult growth have given them unparalleled and magical vitality that transcends everything.
The old doctor, whose muscles were tense all over his body and whose face was solemn, raised the right hand that had saved lives and injured countless people, firmly pinched the five grasses, and gently put them into the tub.
In an instant, the water in the tub began to boil violently. Yinreng only felt as if he was at the eruption of a volcano, watching coldly as the magma from the core of the ancient earth spewed out in an unstoppable and powerful manner. Thick black smoke rolled and roared into the sky, and the fire was soaring into the sky. Soaring and roaring like thunder, day and night.
Wherever it passes, the turbid volcanic dust cruelly and ruthlessly harvests the lives of all living creatures in this world, devouring their vitality wildly and savagely.
Life in the world seems to be in doom, and both the earth and the sky are caught in this devastating disaster. Of course, he himself was completely submerged in the most primitive chaotic lava from the original place of the earth, which was so hot that it could melt everything. He could not escape, and he would not try to escape.
His body was covered with blazing volcanic black stone, his nose was filled with volcanic gas that made him suffocate and his chest was tight. The violent storm that usually made people feel ferocious and terrifying, at this time, was like the helpless and timid cry of the sky. With no one to rely on, his only choice was to squeeze out all his potential, endure all the pain of the burning flames, and try his best to survive.
As five, five pieces of Phoenix Grass were put into the bathtub by Dr. Sun, the familiar but more intense pain swept through all of Yinreng's senses, impacting the rationality and calmness of his brain, causing him to feel a wave of pain. I have a strong impulse and want to be simple and comfortable.
It would be great if he fainted. Dr. Sun would treat him immediately. Huang Ama, Da Gege and other relatives were waiting for him outside. In the next few days, many flame stones would be brought to him for his safe use.
But he is himself, not someone else. He cannot faint, cannot give in to the so-called limit of pain that humans can bear, nor can he give in to the cowardice in human nature to avoid pain and suffering.
Yinreng told himself that he must keep his brain awake at all times, run the exercises to heal his injuries, and survive this forty-five-minute treatment. Although, every second of time now seems as long to him as if he is wandering in the river of time and space in the state of his soul, and the seconds are like the sun, the moon, the years, and the vicissitudes of the sea.
The human body's vagina will secrete endorphins, dynorphins and various substances, which are like drugs to help the body relieve the feeling of pain; and the human body's nerves have an anti-pain system, which continuously sends signals to the body through various nerves. The brain sends signals to suppress pain. So he can work hard to play the role of these two based on experience.
The degree of pain endured by the body is easily affected by emotions such as attention, suggestion, and expectation; a person's past experiences and the situation at the time will also bring great variation to the degree of pain. So he has to keep reminding himself that it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, don't be afraid, don't give in to the pain.
&nIn this way, Da Gege guessed the reason. She also understood that His Royal Highness could complete the entire treatment with this divine faith. But so what? She thought silently in her heart, I don't want you to bear this alone, I want to help you, and you don't have the strength to stop me now anyway.
With a determined look on his face, Da Gege forced all the soul power he had accumulated over the past few hundred years into his right hand and gently pushed it towards Yinreng.
The old imperial doctor, who was still worried, came over and took a look, and saw the sacrificial brilliance on Da Gege's face, and his heart skipped a beat. If something happens to Da Gege, will His Royal Highness still go crazy? But he didn't dare to talk to disturb the two of them, so he could only worry on the side.
Yinreng, who was exhausted and had some confusion, felt as if he had returned to his mermaid eggshell after a very gentle and warm mana entered his body out of thin air, being warmed by the liquid in the eggshell. Wrapped in Yangyang, it is safe and comfortable, allowing him to completely relax and sleep peacefully.
But he is Yinreng after all, and he did not fall asleep. After waking up and regaining his consciousness, he quickly thought of the reason. In this world, there is only one person who can waste his foundation like this and still have the ability to be so willful and help him regardless of the consequences.
Yinreng, who had regained some strength, thought about his own situation and found that no matter how anxious he was, when he desperately wanted to open his mouth to say something or shake his head to express rejection, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't help but secretly hate him. This is the most unacceptable situation for him. If Da Gege's foundation is damaged due to this, he will never be able to forgive himself.
It was the first time that Yinreng was so flustered and helpless. In desperation, he suddenly thought of his mother's teachings and came up with a quick idea. Being multi-purpose, he quickly recited a secret message in his mind, and then used the power of his soul at the speed of light, combined with Da Gege's, and flew straight into Da Gege's palm.
Da Gege felt that there was suddenly a close connection between him and His Royal Highness, and it was a connection above the soul. This made her anxious, and she did not dare to continue to act unscrupulously. She quickly took back her right hand that conveyed mana. Standing by the tub and watching blankly.
If something happens to him, she will chase him immediately.
Sun Laoyu only discovered that Da Gebai's face was like paper, and the brushing began to warm up, and she also recovered her right hand. Although he didn't know what happened, he also understood that it was probably because His Highness the Prince recovered and helped stop Da Gege.
The old imperial doctor couldn't help but take a deep breath, pulled the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and wiped the sweat from his face. If something happened to either of these two children, he wouldn't have to live. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. There were four minutes left. The old doctor, who did not believe in gods and Buddhas in his life, sincerely and silently prayed for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
Time flows slowly. Fortunately, time is fair. No matter how slow it goes, four minutes finally passed. Dr. Sun immediately stood up and blocked Da Gege's sight. Every time His Royal Highness was healed, his underwear was reduced to pieces.
Seeing that Yin Reng had finished his work and stretched out his hand from the water to signal, the guards who were ready beside the bathtub immediately lifted the naked Crown Prince out of the dirty bathtub, who did not dare to open his eyes. Put it into another warm and clean bathtub equipped with body-warming herbs.
When he immediately brought out the prepared basin and prepared to wipe His Highness the Prince's face, the wet wipes in his hand were snatched away by Da Gege who reacted.
¡°I¡¯ll do it.¡± Da Gege¡¯s tone was calm and her expression was gentle, but she had an aura that did not tolerate rejection. The guard was stunned for a moment, then silently retreated, secretly envious of the relationship between His Royal Highness and Da Gege.
Da Gege held the wet wipe, leaned sideways, and with great gentleness, patiently and meticulously wiped the young prince's blood-stained face clean, and then faced the prince's face, which was favored by Empress Nuwa and was carefully pinched. He stopped with a satisfied face.
So when Yinren meditated for another half an hour, his face returned to normal, and when he opened his eyes and was about to stand up out of habit, he heard his own royal doctor, Huang Ama and Sun Lao, shout loudly, "Wait a minute."
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