Chapter 440 Boomerang
Hu Yue took a few seconds to react before she carried Shang Anlan into the pavilion and laid her flat on the ground.
Shang Anlan opened her mouth slightly and breathed in small sips.
Although it was inappropriate, Hu Yue couldn't help but think of the fish she raised and equated them in her mind.
Jiang Zhiyu checked carefully and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing serious, just heatstroke, rest, she... just needs more nourishment."
"Heatstroke? What do you mean?" the emperor asked.
"It's just sunstroke, it's okay." Jiang Zhiyu said.
However, the next second, everyone's face changed.
Sunstroke? !
That's fatal!
The emperor also had a gloomy face. The prime minister's legitimate daughter died in the harem due to sunstroke. Even if the prime minister didn't say it, he must have some resentment towards him in his heart.
But Jiang Zhiyu said it was okay. The emperor said, "You must save her."
Jiang Zhiyu: "..."
Listening to the emperor's words, and looking at the faces of the people who were facing a powerful enemy, Jiang Zhiyu sighed softly.
[The road to popularizing medicine is arduous and long.]
"Don't worry, your majesty, it's not a big deal, it's not fatal."
Hearing her say this, the emperor finally put his mind at ease.
But the hearts of others are still hanging high.
The weather in summer is abnormally hot. Every year, the number of people who die or are injured due to sunstroke is tens of thousands or thousands.
It is an unpreventable disaster.
Jiang Zhiyu asked Hu Yue to half-help Shang Anlan up, and he fed her water in small sips, while he dispersed the people who gathered around.
After half an hour, Shang Anlan gradually regained consciousness.
She walked around, thought of something, and her face changed slightly.
Jiang Zhiyu spoke in time to stop her from getting up: "You haven't recovered yet, you will get dizzy if you get up now."
Shang Anlan had to stop getting up.
"What happened to me just now?" she asked.
"Nothing, just sunstroke." Jiang Zhiyu said.
Sunstroke? ! Shang Anlan's face changed.
"It's not a big deal. It's just that the weather is hot now and you are wearing too many clothes, so the probability of sunstroke increases. Go to cool places more often and take off some clothes appropriately. If you meet someone with sunstroke, help the person to a cool place first, and give him or her small sips of water like I did. Don't stand around and keep the ventilation high. You will feel better in a while. Remember this, right?"
Seeing Shang Anlan waking up with their own eyes, everyone's respect for Jiang Zhiyu increased. After silently noting what she said, they said in unison, "I remember."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded with satisfaction.
She looked at Shang Anlan: "If you still have trouble breathing, loosen your collar."
Shang Anlan was shocked: "No, how can I lose my appearance!"
Jiang Zhiyu: "..."
"Loosen it, I didn't ask you to take it off completely."
Shang Anlan grabbed her collar tightly, as if she was afraid that Jiang Zhiyu would rush over and tear it off for her, and looked at her vigilantly.
[I really want to know what image I have in Tianqi's heart. ]
Seeing that Shang Anlan was no longer as nervous and panting as before, Jiang Zhiyu said softly: "If you don't want to take it off, then don't take it off."
She said it casually, and Shang Anlan's eyes widened slightly.
She really wanted to take it off!
Because of this incident, the emperor lost interest in selecting the beauties and signaled the eunuchs to take the people back.
Including Shang Anlan and Hu Yue.
After everyone left, the emperor ate his smoothie and asked, "Is there anything wrong with her health?"
Jiang Zhiyu was not surprised that the emperor could find out: "She was not born full-term, so compared to other people, her body resistance is weaker, that is, her body is weak, but don't worry, just eat more blood-replenishing food, it's okay."
The emperor nodded slightly.
"By the way, I heard a piece of news these days," the emperor put down the spoon in his hand and said, "Song Shiwei seems to have a rift with Lao Liu and went back to Jiang Zhaorong."
After he finished speaking, he licked his lips slightly, waiting for Jiang Zhiyu's reaction.
Jiang Zhiyu just looked at him without saying anything.
The emperor was wondering, but heard her say, "So? What's next?"
Next, what next?
Seeing the emperor's expression, Jiang Zhiyu was even more puzzled: "She went back, what does it have to do with me?"
[She went to find out about her own life experience. 】
The Emperor: "..."
He didn't want to talk. After wiping his mouth, he looked at Jiang Zhiyu coldly, got up and left.
Jiang Zhiyu was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly realized, and quickly walked forward to catch up: "Your Majesty, are you reminding me to pay more attention to them? So that they won't attack me?"
The emperor stopped.
It's fine to just know it in your heart, why do you have to say it out loud.
How embarrassing, there is no sense of boundaries!
He repeated these two sentences to Jiang Zhiyu in his heart, and then continued to walk forward with satisfaction.
Jiang Zhiyu, who didn't know that the boomerang had been hit back, blinked slightly, defined the emperor's short pause as shyness, and stopped asking.
She followed the emperor for a few steps and said with a treacherous heart: "Your Majesty, don't you really consider filling your harem?"
"I think they would also like to have such an opportunity!"
"Since women can enter the harem, there must be men who want to have this right!"
The emperor stared at her quietly: "No, they don't want to."
Jiang Zhiyu: "..."
"You are not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?" Jiang Zhiyu said unconvinced.
"You are not a fish either, how do you know that fish don't know the joy of fish?"
"..."
...
Fearing that Shang Anlan would faint again, Hu Yue carried her all the way back to the palace. Shang Anlan's face turned pale from being supported by her shoulders. After entering the palace and getting off the ground, she still forced herself to go to the table and pour her a glass of water.
Hu Yue saw that her face was clearly pale, but her hands did not shake at all when pouring water, and her manners were also very elegant. When she looked at her, she could not help but look at her with a bit of admiration.
Because of this admiration, and the scene where she looked like a goldfish before, Hu Yue sat at the table.
Seeing her take a seat, Shang Anlan also sat down. She adjusted her breathing imperceptibly and said softly, "Thank you Miss Hu just now."
"No need to thank me, it's just a matter of raising your hand," Hu Yue said, looking at her and couldn't help saying, "Why do you have to hold it in? If you are uncomfortable, you should say it out. If Zhiyu was not here today, your life would be in danger."
Shang Anlan chuckled, "Yes, I took note. It sounds like Miss Hu is very familiar with Miss Jiang?"
Hu Yue closed her eyes, "Not familiar, I just admire her very much."
Shang Anlan said softly, she paused, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Miss Hu, you saved me today, I am very grateful, I want to, I want to ask you a question."
"It may be a little offensive," she added.
"Ask," Hu Yue said.
"Why did you come to the show? Aren't you attracted to Jiang Kang'an?"
Hu Yue's hands trembled slightly.
Shang Anlan bit his lips.
After a long silence, Shang Anlan's face had recovered. When he wanted to change the subject, Hu Yue spoke: "I like him, but he doesn't like me. As for coming to the show, it's mainly for my father."