Chapter 89 The 89th Day of Wanting to Die

Everyone found his appearance a little strange.

After all, everyone knew that Xiao Shiyi was in poor health, and no one expected that he would come out today.

Little Eleven felt a little embarrassed when everyone was looking at him. He came out with his ninth brother. During lunch today, his ninth brother told his mother that his sixth brother had come up with some strange things again.

He heard someone riding a bicycle and that Little Fourteen was playing on a sled, so he couldn't sit still and asked his ninth brother to bring him over to see what was going on.

He hasn't been out for a long time.

He knew that he was in poor health, but he really couldn't help it.

He was too curious about Sixth Brother.

Yinzhen looked at his envious eyes and felt sad. He pulled him over and said, "Eleven, this is Sixth Brother."

Eleven smiled and said, "Hello, Sixth Brother."

Yin Zhuo touched his little head and said, "Hello, Fourteen, come down and let Eleven play with you."

[Alas, you don’t have much time left, so just enjoy yourself. ]

Yin Zhuo was also helpless. Although he was in the medical system, he really had no medical skills!

Yinzhen's face changed. Although he knew Eleven's situation, he couldn't help feeling sad at this moment.

Xiao Shiyi's expression changed for a moment, but he quickly got over it.

He pretended nothing had happened and looked at Yinzhen below: "Fourteen, can you teach me?"

Originally, Yinzhen had a close relationship with him. After all, when Sixth Brother was in poor health, in his eyes, Eleventh Brother was the second Sixth Brother. Both of them were sickly.

However, Sixth Brother had a miracle and his health improved, but I don’t know if Little Eleven will be so lucky.

He also heard the Sixth Brother's thoughts.

We are all brothers, and Yinzhen felt bad. He forced a smile and said, "Okay, Eleventh Brother, I'll teach you."

[Tsk, my efforts have not been in vain, Little Fourteen can actually say such words, it is so touching. ]

Yin Zhuo has the mentality of a child who has grown up and become sensible.

Yinzhen was embarrassed. Even his mother had never said that to him.

Well, although E'niang was good to the sixth brother, she was also very doting on him, after all, he was one of the four concubines.

Therefore, Yinzhen had developed a habit of being somewhat disrespectful to his sixth brother. In addition to his eighth, ninth, and tenth brothers, he even ignored his fourth brother.

Yinzhen couldn't help but support him. With so many people here, couldn't Sixth Brother give him some face?

Yinzhen's ears were burning, and Little Eleven looked at him with amusement: "Thank you, Fourteenth, you have grown up."

Eleven has never had much time to spend with his brothers. He is really spoiled by his mother.

But E'niang was doing it for his own good. Who made him look like he was about to fall down when he walked?

At the same time, he was somewhat envious of his Sixth Brother.

He also wants to have a healthy body.

Yinzhen also calmed down for a rare time and stayed by his side, "Eleven, slow down. If you fall, come to my side."

Xiao Shiyi smiled and nodded: "I understand, Brother Jiu."

Hearing him call him Ninth Brother, Yinzhen sniffed emotionally.

Alas, why didn’t he treat his brother better before?

Now that it is almost too late, he finally realizes that he deserves to die.

So when Yin'e came over, he saw his ninth brother like a hen, following behind Xiao Shiyi with his arms outstretched to protect him.

He touched his face a little uncomfortably. Having been with his eighth and ninth brothers for a long time, he always thought of himself as their younger brother and had forgotten about Little Eleven.

Now I suddenly realized how good Brother Nine is to Little Eleven, and I have an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Well, to sum it up it's kind of sour.

He is jealous.

[But Eleven can still hold out longer than me. I can live for at most one month, but Eleven can live for more than half a year.]

Yin'e was stunned. What did Sixth Brother mean by this?

Didn’t Eleven come out because his health improved?

Normally, Yi'er Niang would not let him out. Even though he was often with his ninth brother, he could not see Eleven when he went to Yikun Palace.

Now that Sixth Brother said this, Yin'e's heart sank. He began to understand the changes in Ninth Brother.

At the same time, he felt very guilty. Little Eleven was so weak, and he had monopolized Ninth Brother for so long. It was really wrong for him to feel jealous just now.

Now Yin'e just feels that he is not worthy of being a brother.

His face was filled with guilt.

He felt that it was false that Sixth Brother would not live long, but it was probably true that Eleventh Brother would not live long. After sliding two laps with Fourteenth Brother, he was already out of breath, and his face was not red from tiredness, but pale.

Yinzhen also heard the voice about Xiao Shiyi's death. Looking at Xiao Shiyi's current state, he stretched out his feet and stepped on the back of the pulley. Then he stopped the excited Xiao Shiyi and said, "Take a rest first. You have played enough today."

Little Eleven was still a little reluctant: "Brother Nine, I can still play."

He also knew that he only had a few months to live.

But this was a rare time for him to go out, and with so many brothers around, he didn't want to go back, didn't want to lie in bed taking those bitter medicines, and didn't want to see his mother crying because of him.

Yinzhen held his little hand and returned the sled to Yinzhen: "Fourteen, your eleventh brother doesn't want to play anymore, you can play now."

Xiao Eleven stood there stubbornly: "I want it."

"Take a break and continue playing."

Yin Zhuo noticed the two brothers and came over to persuade them.

He squatted down and touched Xiao Shiyi's face: "Do you feel like you can't breathe?"

Xiao Shiyi then felt a little stuffy in his chest, but he had always been like this, so he said nonchalantly, "No."

Yin Zhuo leaned against his chest and suddenly thought of something.

[Oh my god! I forgot an important thing, a stethoscope! Oh, that's so easy to make.]

Xiao Eleven touched his chest curiously, but still felt stuffy.

There is no change. Does that mean he will get better with that stethoscope?

Yinzhen really didn't dare to let Xiaoyi play anymore, so he pulled him and said, "Be obedient, or I won't bring you to play next time."

Under Yinzhen's threat, Xiao Shiyi finally behaved himself.

"good."

Yin Zhuo has already sent someone to invite the imperial physician.

Xiao Shiyi is too excited now. If something really happens, he can't afford it.

Imperial Doctor Zheng has come here with great familiarity. He is now a well-known figure in the Imperial Hospital and is currently researching blood types.

Although she hasn't come up with anything famous yet, her admiration for the Sixth Prince is already written on her face.

"Sixth Prince, I am here to take your pulse."

Doctor Zheng thought he was feeling unwell and came over to examine him.

Yin Zhuo quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Go check on Eleven, there's something wrong with him."

Doctor Zheng did not dare to look down on him. The complexion of the Eleventh Prince was exactly the same as that of the Sixth Prince when he was not well. Now it was pale with a hint of blue.

It was only after Sixth Brother reminded him that Little Eleven felt his chest becoming more and more stuffy.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now that he noticed it, he really felt like he couldn't breathe.

Imperial Physician Zheng knew something was wrong just by looking at his face.

He immediately took out the silver needle and started treatment.

Yin Zhuo was frightened to death by the fight standing by.

The two imperial doctors following behind also came over to help.

Yin'er's face was full of panic. Did something really happen to Little Eleven?

Yin'e, Yinzhen, Yinzhen and Yinxiang were standing not far away. They were all standing quietly and did not come over to make trouble. They were all very serious.

Yinzhen looked at his eleventh brother's expression, then turned to look at his sixth brother, whose face was full of worry.

Was Sixth Brother also brought back from the brink of death by Doctor Zheng in the same way before?

Brother Eleven has a big head.

The neck is very thin. My sixth brother had the same thing a month ago.

Yinzhen clenched his fists secretly, he wanted to be nicer to his sixth brother.

Sixth brother has suffered for so many years, and finally he has finally gotten his reward. I hope the same can happen to eleventh brother.

Kangxi also got the news. A group of people were making a commotion in the open space in front of the Qianqing Palace, but now it suddenly became quiet. Before he had time to ask what was going on, he heard Liang Jiugong's message.

His expression changed instantly.

Yinreng, who came to report to him about the school situation, also frowned and followed the emperor to see the situation.

A young eunuch had already come over and told him the situation.

His heart sank as well.

To be honest, he almost forgot about Xiao Eleven.

It's rare that something goes wrong when you go out to play.

He was filled with worry.

When we arrived at the place, we saw that everyone was standing quietly, waiting for the imperial physician to treat them.

Doctor Zheng was so frightened that his back was wet with sweat.

My hands were shaking when I pulled out the needle.

When he turned around, he was not surprised to see the emperor. He bowed and explained the situation of the eleventh prince: "Your Majesty, the eleventh prince has been cured and returned."

Kangxi's heart sank: "What does this mean? Will we be delayed a little longer..."

"Reporting to the Emperor, when I just treated him, the Eleventh Prince had already developed symptoms of difficulty breathing. Now the symptoms have been alleviated, but it is still unclear whether the symptoms have been completely cured..."

Doctor Zheng bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

The Eleventh Prince has a respiratory disease and he will suffocate to death if he is not careful.

Chinese medicine can't cure it either, so we can only put it off.

Little Eleven was frightened. Not only did he run out to play, but he almost got into trouble and the Emperor also found out about it.

Yin Zhuo saw that he was in a bad mood and came over to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, don't be nervous."

Yin Zhuo had seen this symptom before. If one gets nervous, one will become short of breath.

Kangxi came over with a look of distress: "Don't be afraid, Eleventh. The Emperor is here and will save you. Look, your sixth brother has gotten better too. You will be as healthy as your sixth brother."

With Kangxi's comfort, Xiao Shiyi finally calmed down, but she still leaned towards Yin Zhuo.

Kangxi asked Yinzhen to take Xiaoyi back. When Concubine Yi heard the news, she almost fainted.

Yinzhen quickly asked someone to take Eleven back, and then he sat down to talk to E'niang.

"Are you blaming my wife for being too nervous?"

Concubine Yi even suspected that she had heard it wrongly.

Yinzhen said quickly, "No, it's just that Xiao Shiyi knows that you are worried about him, so he has been suppressing himself. This is not good for his condition, and Sixth Brother already knows about this, Xiao Shiyi will definitely get better."

Concubine Yi had already covered her face with a handkerchief. She had been taking care of Little Eleven personally for so many years, and she never expected that she had done something wrong.

Yinzhen knew that E'niang was overthinking, and quickly added: "E'niang is right, but Xiao Shiyi is your son. He is sensitive. The more you do, the more he will worry. The emperor said that he would do his best to cure Xiao Shiyi. Don't worry, E'niang."

As for how long Xiao Shiyi could live, he didn't mention it to his mother, so as to avoid making her nervous again.