"Why didn't you stop her when she was eating the pastries?" Xuan Yanyu's eyes were dark.
"Your Highness, I tried to stop her, but the princess...she didn't listen." Tears welled up in Xiaoying's eyes.
The princess thought the child was adorable and was afraid that if she rejected him, the child would be sad, so she just wanted to eat one piece, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.
"After you return to Xuanzhao, you don't have to stay with Mianmian anymore."
"Your Highness, I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong." Xiaoying knelt on the ground, leaning forward, even the corners of her clothes were shaking.
"Go and bring Imperial Physician Wen." Xuan Yanyu turned his head and looked at Qi Yechen.
"Yes, Your Highness." Upon hearing the order, Ye Chen ran out in a hurry.
"Go and serve by the couch." After Xuan Yanyu gave the order, he found a wooden chair and sat down.
Xiaoying stood up trembling, wet a square handkerchief, squatted beside the couch, and wiped the blood from the corner of Ling Mianmian's mouth.
Imperial Doctor Wen arrived very quickly, and in half a quarter of an hour he arrived at the wing room with Ye Chen.
"This old minister greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."
"It's too late, go get treatment." Xuan Yanyu waved his hand impatiently.
Imperial Physician Wen took the medicine box from Ye Chen and took out the silver needle. Xiaoying stood aside, clutching the bloody handkerchief. Imperial Physician Wen twisted the needle handle and pierced several acupuncture points in succession, stopping the blood from flowing out of the corner of Ling Mianmian's mouth.
"Give me a handkerchief." Imperial Doctor Wen stretched out his hand towards Xiaoying, "I will feel the pulse of the princess."
Xiaoying's eyelashes trembled. She had used the handkerchief to wipe the blood off the princess, and there was no clean handkerchief left.
"What's so particular? Look quickly." Xuan Yanyu said in an unhappy tone.
The corners of Imperial Doctor Wen's eyes twitched a few times. Isn't it His Highness who is particular about this?
Every time His Highness took Miss Yan's pulse, he would place a handkerchief on Miss Yan's wrist.
If not, why would he bother to waste time asking for a handkerchief when the princess was so ill?
He complained in his heart, but responded respectfully, "Your Excellency, my old minister."
With his fingers placed on Ling Mianmian's wrist, Imperial Doctor Wen frowned slightly, his expression somewhat solemn.
"Your Highness, I can only support the princess for three more months at most." Imperial Physician Wen did not dare to look directly at the man sitting on the wooden chair.
Xuan Yanyu was stunned for a while, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. At most three days?
"Is there no other way?" The man's eyes stayed on the bed.
"Your Highness, you can give the princess the tonic pills."
The elixir contains Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, deer antlers... These tonics are good for the body and may allow the princess to last a few more days.
"We don't have many elixirs here."
Doctor Wen: "Your Highness, the princess is weak now, and it is not advisable for her to take too much. Just give her one pill."
“After returning to Xuan Zhao, I will ask someone from the Imperial Hospital to send it to her.” Xuan Yanyu retracted his gaze.
The pills in his hand were just enough for Yan Yuning to use for seven days, and there was not a single pill left over.
"Your Highness... Your Highness, given the princess's current health, she cannot take the carriage back to Xuanzhao." Imperial Physician Wen said truthfully.
Xuan Yanyu glanced at him with a sense of oppression, "If you can't take the carriage back to Xuanzhao, it means that your medical skills are not good enough."
Imperial Doctor Wen's eyebrows twitched. Shouldn't His Highness take out the pill and feed it to the princess at this time?
"Find a way to show her." The man turned around and said to Ye An, "Go and send a message to the Imperial Hospital to get more pills and send them to Qi Lan."
"Yes, Your Highness." Ye An bowed and left the room.
"Ye Chen, please stay in the inn and wait for Mianmian to wake up, then go and inform me." After he finished speaking, Xuan Yanyu turned around and left the room.
Ye Chen scratched his head. His Highness didn’t have anything important to do. Couldn’t he wait until the princess woke up before leaving?
Why do you have to leave? Wouldn’t it be troublesome to come back after the princess wakes up?
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On the other side, Yan Yuning woke up in a daze. She looked around and saw piles of weeds everywhere, and the open-air house was filled with the smell of mold.
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