Chapter 1739 The Day When the Oil Runs Out
"how--"
But before she could finish her words, Ye Zheng's expression on the bed suddenly changed.
His face had always been as pale as paper, without any blood color, but at this moment, it suddenly turned blue-gray, and the speed was so fast, just like when a storm comes and dark clouds gather in the sky.
Seeing his expression suddenly change, Zhu Feng's expression also changed.
Immediately sat on the edge of the bed: "Ye Zheng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zheng opened his pale lips and spat out a mouthful of black blood: "Ah——"
Zhu Feng hurried to protect him.
Wang Baizhi was experienced and he could tell at a glance that Ye Zheng was still unconscious at the moment, but he suddenly vomited blood. If it was not cleaned up, it would easily flow back into the throat and block the person's throat, causing suffocation to death.
So he immediately said: "Your Majesty, please let me come!"
As he spoke, he turned Ye Zheng's upper body over. Zhu Feng also reached out to help, protecting Ye Zheng so that his upper body was sticking out of the bed. The blood in his mouth immediately flowed out and dripped onto the ground.
Wang Baizhi added, "Miss Xiaoyu, quickly pat his back. I'm afraid a lot of blood has accumulated in there these days. Let him drain it all at once."
"well!"
When Ran Xiaoyu saw Ye Zheng vomiting blood, she was a little panicked, but when she heard Wang Baizhi's order, she immediately stepped forward, holding Ye Zheng's arm with one hand and gently patting his back with the other hand.
Sure enough, as she patted him lightly, Ye Zheng started coughing unconsciously. Every time he coughed, he would spit out a mouthful of blood, staining a large area on the ground black.
Her voice was a little hoarse, and she whispered with a hint of tears: "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
“…”
"Ye Zheng, Ye Zheng, are you feeling better?"
There were already three people crowded around the bed. Nan Yan didn't move forward at this time. She just stood aside with a frown. Seeing Ran Xiaoyu like this, she said softly: "Xiaoyu, don't worry. Ye Zheng hasn't woken up yet."
"ah……"
Ran Xiaoyu raised her head in panic, and for the first time, she saw that her eyes were red.
Looks like she's about to cry.
Wang Baizhi also said: "Master Ye has now vomited out the blood that was previously suppressed by the medicinal properties of 'Wild Goose Passing Without a Trace'. He is indeed still not awake. I'm afraid what will happen next is-"
Before he could finish his words, Ye Zheng, who was falling heavily in the hands of several people, suddenly began to tremble.
All three of them looked down.
"Ye Zheng, what's wrong with you?"
"Ye Zheng!"
Before they knew what was happening, they heard Ye Zheng let out a hoarse growl, like the roar of a wild beast: "Ah——!"
As he shouted, his whole body was falling down, and his hands were struggling constantly. Ran Xiaoyu didn't catch him for a moment, so he broke free with one hand. He immediately reached out to his chest and scratched it hard, as if there was something there that made him suffer.
But after scratching for a long time, he couldn't catch anything, so he tried to free his other hand.
"Ye Zheng!"
Zhu Feng immediately grabbed his other hand and pulled him up. He was still unconscious, but his whole face was a little red in the blue-gray color, his brows were tightly furrowed, and cold sweat was dripping from his hair, mixing with the black blood from the corners of his mouth, making him look particularly terrifying.
He was unconscious just now, but now he started struggling, and not just his hands, but his whole body began to struggle, like a fish thrown ashore, constantly moving.
Wang Baizhi hurriedly said, "Hold him down!"
As soon as he said this, Zhu Feng immediately grabbed Ye Zheng's hands and pressed him back onto the bed. He was extremely strong, and even though Ye Zheng also practiced martial arts, he was completely unable to resist his strength. He was restrained tightly, but his legs continued to kick.
Several times, the kicks landed on Zhu Feng.
Even the bed was shaking because of his tossing and turning. He kept making painful and hoarse roars with a strong smell of blood.
Ran Xiaoyu was so frightened by this scene that her eyes turned red. She rushed over again and pressed his shoulders.
Anxiously asked Wang Baizhi: "What happened to him? Why is this happening?"
Wang Baizhi didn't answer her.
Instead, he immediately rushed to the table, took out the needle bag he had prepared in advance, pulled out a few silver needles from it, and placed them one by one on several large acupuncture points on Ye Zheng's body.
Immediately, Ye Zheng's struggle subsided a little.
But Zhu Feng still didn't dare to let go. He turned to Nan Yan who was walking behind him and said, "Push him away a little, otherwise he won't hurt you."
Nan Yan then remembered that she was still pregnant and quickly took a step back.
Zhu Feng said to Ran Xiaoyu again: "Let go first and protect the imperial concubine."
Ran Xiaoyu finally came to her senses and realized that with Zhu Feng here, she didn't need to cause any more trouble, so she replied softly, "Yes..."
He let go of Ye Zheng and returned to Nan Yan's side, supporting her: "My Lady."
Zhu Feng pressed Ye Zheng down, feeling his strength disappearing bit by bit, as if he had just used too much strength and now he didn't have enough stamina. It was also as if the silver needles piercing those acupoints had taken effect, but Nan Yan was here, so he still couldn't let go.
He just looked up at Wang Baizhi: "What's going on?"
Wang Baizhi pricked the last major acupuncture point and confirmed that Ye Zheng had calmed down.
He then reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then stood up and said to Zhu Feng, "Your Majesty, this, this is the symptom Lord Ye should have after being poisoned."
"ah……?"
"These past few days, due to the 'wild goose leaving no trace' condition, his pulse has been steady and nothing can be detected, but the toxins have been accumulating in his body, damaging his vital energy. The blood he just vomited was the result of the accumulated blood from these days."
“…”
"When the day comes when the fuel is running out, there will be no way to save the situation."
Hearing this, Zhu Feng clenched his teeth.
Nan Yan also clenched her fists tightly, her whole body shivering as she said, "How cruel!"
If it was an ordinary poison, the doctor would be able to see it, prescribe medicine and alleviate the symptoms, but Ye Zheng's original symptoms of poisoning were masked by the toxicity of "Goose Passing Without Trace", and he had to bear all the pain by himself. If he had not been discovered by chance this time and then detoxified, he would probably still be being harmed by the poison.
Zhu Feng was very clear-headed and immediately asked, "Now, can we cure his poison?"
Wang Baizhi immediately said, "Now that he has symptoms and has vomited the blood clots, I will go and check it out immediately, so that I can diagnose the disease as soon as possible and detoxify Lord Ye."
"Hurry up!"
Zhu Feng watched Ye Zheng gasp for air, his entire body hollowed out as he slumped limply onto the bed, his face and lips a pale grey. Heartbroken, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want a living, well Ye Zheng!"
"yes!"
Hearing their words, Ran Xiaoyu clenched her fists.
She bit her lower lip, her breath thick with anger.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a cautious voice: "Can I see what's wrong with Lord Ye?"
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