Chapter 1385 It hurts!
The rain is getting heavier.
The strong wind caused the big trees outside the house to sway continuously, and the shadows of the trees were reflected on the windows, giving people the illusion that the earth was shaking, as if the whole world was about to collapse in this heavy rain.
At this moment, a heavy sound of footsteps was heard, coming from far away and approaching all the way to the door.
With a clang, the door was pushed open.
The wind blew the rain into the empty room, making everyone inside shiver with cold. Aunt Tongyun turned around in panic and saw a tall figure walking in from outside.
The other person immediately walked to the bedside, and his tall figure gave people a heavy sense of oppression.
Aunt Tongyun and Nianqiu knelt down involuntarily.
"emperor……"
The person who came in was none other than Zhu Feng, who was soaked by the heavy rain. Water was still dripping from his face, and his expression was gloomy with a hint of paleness, but his eyes were as hot as fire, staring at the person on the bed.
Nan Yan hasn't woken up yet.
She put a newly changed handkerchief soaked in cold water on her forehead, but it still did not lower her body temperature at all. Her lips were burned dry and cracked, and blood marks could be seen faintly, which made her look even more haggard and dangerous.
Zhu Feng clenched his fists.
He took a step forward and said in a hoarse voice: "Nan Yan..."
No one answered him.
The person on the bed had long lost consciousness. A thick quilt covered her, and her existence could not even be seen. It was obvious how thin her body was under the quilt.
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth, took another step forward, and called her in a low voice: "Nan Yan."
His voice had never been so low and so light, as if he was afraid that if he took a deep breath, the frail woman would be blown away like smoke. Seeing that she was still unconscious, Aunt Tongyun beside her could only whisper with red eyes: "Your Majesty, the queen has been delirious with fever this afternoon. Just now, no matter how we called, she didn't respond."
“…”
"Your Majesty, please save the Imperial Concubine."
Nian Qiu, who was standing beside her, also kowtowed to her while crying: "Your Majesty, please save the Empress."
Zhu Feng immediately said, "Imperial Physician!"
Immediately afterwards, several people hurriedly ran in from outside. They were Wang Baizhi and others from the Imperial Hospital. Zhu Feng walked so fast that he left them all behind. After finally finding this house, they immediately walked in carrying medicine boxes.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the pale face of the imperial concubine on the bed.
What's going on?
Wang Baizhi asked, "How could the Imperial Concubine become so ill?"
As he spoke, he looked at Aunt Tongyun: "Haven't you taken any medicine recently?"
Aunt Tongyun didn't care whether his questioning would lead to her being accused of poor service at this time, and hurriedly said, "She drank it. The medicine sent by the Imperial Pharmacy every day, and the Empress drank it obediently, but——"
"What is it?"
"It just doesn't work. My cough has been getting worse these past few days and I'm almost seeing blood!"
Hearing this, Wang Baizhi's face turned pale. She hurried forward, not caring about anything else. She just took a small handkerchief and covered Nan Yan's thin wrist to take her pulse.
Zhu Feng stood beside the bed, looking at the pale, thin wrist with a gloomy gaze.
The joints were raised high and he was almost skin and bones.
His eyes were red and he clenched his teeth tightly.
Although he didn't say anything, but with such an evil star standing next to her, and feeling the evil spirit emanating from him, especially hearing the sound of him gritting his teeth, Wang Baizhi trembled, and her thoughts were interrupted several times when she was taking his pulse.
Finally, Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on?!"
"this--"
Wang Baizhi took the pulse again and said softly, "How could this happen? Why is the cold getting worse? Are those medicines having no effect at all?"
Zhu Feng said with a sullen face, "I don't want to hear your reasons right now. I want her to get better first!"
Wang Baizhi said hurriedly: "Yes, yes."
He hurriedly discussed with several imperial doctors behind him, and everyone decided to give him acupuncture first.
Under the illumination of candlelight, the bright silver needles slowly pierced into several acupuncture points on Nan Yan's body. Every time they pierced into a certain spot, Zhu Feng, who was sitting beside the bed, would tighten his hand that was holding hers a little.
It was clearly her that was stabbed, so why did I feel anything?
Moreover, the pain was not in the acupoints, but rather in the heart. Every time the beating thing beat, it hurt.
He held Nan Yan's hand even tighter.
The silver needles were inserted into the blood vessels to dispel the coldness and barely pulled Nan Yan out of her coma. Although she was not awake yet, she was barely conscious. Her dry lips opened and closed slightly, and she murmured something, which was proof of this.
"pain……"
When everyone heard her voice, they immediately held their breath and looked at her nervously.
The lips trembled slightly, and a low sigh as thin as a mosquito's hum came out again -
"pain."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng immediately looked up at Wang Baizhi and the others and said, "She said it hurts. Is there something wrong with your silver needles? Did they hurt her?!"
The imperial doctors looked at each other.
After a long while, Wang Baizhi finally mustered up the courage to speak softly, "Your Majesty, what the Queen is talking about is—the pain in her hand."
"Varied--"
Zhu Feng was stunned, and when she looked down, she realized that she was about to crush the soft and boneless little hand. She had no strength, and the pain was so severe that she subconsciously struggled to pull her hand back, but she was squeezing too tightly and couldn't even feel it.
He quickly let go of his big hand.
When this was released, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Nan Yan's frown finally relaxed a little, but there was still a look of pain on her face, and her whole body began to tremble and shake.
Zhu Feng coughed lightly, and seeing her like this, he immediately asked, "What's wrong with her?"
Wang Baizhi stepped forward, pulled out a few silver needles, and then carefully looked at her eyelids and observed her complexion.
Although her whole body was burning like charcoal, Nan Yan did not sweat at all.
Holding it in like this will cause great harm to your body, and will cause a persistent high fever. If the fever continues like this, I'm afraid it will have a great impact when you wake up.
He whispered, "Your Majesty, the Queen needs to sweat now."
"Sweating? Then quickly find a solution!"
"Yes, I will prescribe a prescription immediately and ask them to boil the medicine, but this place——"
As he spoke, he looked up at the room and whispered, "It's really not suitable for patients to recuperate. They need to go to a warm place. Let the queen warm them up. Once they sweat and wake up, they will be fine."
Upon hearing what he said, Zhu Feng immediately stepped forward and without saying a word, wrapped Nan Yan up with the quilt on the bed.
Everyone was shocked: "Your Majesty, this is——"
Zhu Feng ignored them completely, picked up Nan Yan, who was wrapped in layers of quilts, held her tightly in his arms, and turned to walk out.
Walking to the door, he shouted, "Umbrella!"
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