A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 1615 An Hao, this pair of parents with excellent acting skills
Regardless of whether the emperor admits it or not, the Eighth Prince is the legitimate crown prince. The ceremony for treating the crown prince must be grand and not lose face for the royal family. No imperial physician or palace maid can be missing.
The concubines in the harem were the best at showing their kindness and beauty in front of the emperor. When they learned that the eighth prince was going to be treated today, the concubines came to greet him early in the morning. Thank you Imperial Concubine for not seeing them and waiting in the side hall.
Not long after Feng Qingchen and the other two arrived, they heard the eunuchs singing that the emperor had arrived. The three of them had to go out to greet the emperor without even seeing the eighth prince.
The Emperor behaved very easy-going, and his words were full of love for the Eighth Prince. Feng Qingchen and the other two felt like vomiting but didn't dare to, so they could only lower their heads and daydream into space.
The three of them admired Imperial Noble Consort Xie very much. Under such circumstances, she could still look at the emperor with true affection and was delighted by the emperor's "care" for the eighth prince.
They are all best actor and best actress!
The two of them were hypocritical for a long time and finally stopped. In order to show his respect for the Eighth Prince, the Emperor put aside his disgust and took Noble Consort Xie's hand and walked to the inner hall together.
Huh... Feng Qingchen, Guo Baoji and the Valley Master looked at each other and smiled bitterly: It's finally over. If these two continued talking, they would vomit.
The group came to the inner hall. Guo Baoji had met the Eighth Prince yesterday and came today just for a routine check. After the check, he took the Eighth Prince to a side hall.
In the side hall, the palace servants had already prepared everything Guo Baoji needed according to his request.
Guo Baoji checked the condition of the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince felt uncomfortable when being pinched, and he whimpered like a cat, but the sound was so weak that it seemed as if he had no breath.
A trace of pain flashed across Imperial Concubine Xie's eyes. She pinched her palm with her nails and tried to ignore the emperor beside her. She looked at Feng Qingchen eagerly. Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment, but nodded to Imperial Concubine Xie to reassure her.
After the last lesson, Imperial Noble Concubine Xie finally understood that even the Emperor had to give some respect to miracle doctors like Gu Zhu and Guo Baoji and would simply ignore her.
Instead of trying to please these two big Buddhas, it is better to build a good relationship with Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen is soft-hearted, and for Xiao Ba's sake, she will not bother with her about the past.
Guo Baoji nodded to Feng Qingchen, and Feng Qingchen resigned herself to her fate and went forward to pick up the Eighth Prince, kneeling before the Emperor and Imperial Concubine Xie: "Your Majesty, please move."
The emperor nodded and held Noble Consort Xie's hand all the way without letting go, truly playing the role of a loving father to the extreme.
The hall was very empty, with a faint smell of disinfectant. All the extra furniture in the side hall had been cleared out, leaving the floor so clean that one could lie down directly.
Walking into the inner room, I saw a huge wooden barrel in the middle, with hot water in the barrel emitting white smoke. Next to the barrel was a table, on which was a freshly roasted suckling pig, shiny and fragrant, enough to make one drool.
Guo Baoji checked and made sure everything was ready, then asked the emperor to call in the imperial physician.
When the emperor heard that Guo Baoji was so practical, he looked at him approvingly and almost depressed Guo Baoji to death.
He endured it for the sake of unnecessary trouble!
The imperial physicians came in one after another. They did not dare to act recklessly and stood obediently in a place with good visibility but not blocking the light, with their eyes wide open. There were also a few young imperial physicians with pens and papers in their hands, ready to write down everything.
Guo Baoji and Gu Zhu were used to this. In Jiangnan Medical College, every student had this attitude. However, if they didn't speak up, these doctors would not understand what medicine he used even if they saw the patient die.
Guo Baoji had no intention of explaining the doubts to the emperor and everyone else. He asked Feng Qingchen to strip the eighth prince of his clothes, then he put on a mask and refused to speak again.
The three of them have a tacit understanding with each other. There are some things that do not require words at all. Just a glance can tell what to do next.
Feng Qingchen was assisting Guo Baoji and the Valley Master this time. She needed to pay close attention to the actions of these two people so that she could provide timely help when they needed it. Therefore, she could not spare the energy to look at the expressions of the Emperor and Noble Consort Xie.
It is a very painful process to draw out the poisonous insect, and the patient has to remain conscious. The Eighth Prince must endure the pain of the poisonous insect being driven out, and also the pain of the poisonous insect crawling out of his esophagus.
People who have not experienced it will never know how painful this process is.
Feng Qingchen fed the Eighth Prince a pill, and soon after the Eighth Prince took it, he began to cry. The child, who originally had little energy, cried heartbreakingly, his little face turned red, and his little hands were grabbing at the air randomly.
Feng Qingchen hurriedly hugged the Eighth Prince tightly, preventing him from moving around and hurting himself.
"Xiao Ba..." Imperial Noble Concubine Xie's legs went weak and she fell down onto the floor. The Emperor ignored her and just stared at the actions of Guo Baoji, Feng Qingchen and the others.
"Wuuuwaaa...Wuuuwaa." The Eighth Prince cried harder and harder, his little body twitching constantly. Everyone suspected that if he continued crying like this, the little prince would suffocate and cry himself to death.
"Little Eighth Prince... don't cry, mother is here, mother is here." Noble Concubine Xie no longer cared about her manners at this time, and stumbled to her feet. Hearing the Eighth Prince's increasingly weak crying, she rushed towards Feng Qingchen without caring about anything else, wanting to snatch the Eighth Prince away.
Feng Qingchen reacted very quickly. Without thinking, she raised her foot and kicked Concubine Xie away: "Your Majesty, please don't make trouble at this time."
Noble Concubine Xie was kicked and fell to the ground, but she did not get angry with Feng Qingchen. All her attention was on the Eighth Prince who was crying so hard that he was almost out of breath.
She knew she was wrong, but her son was suffering and she really couldn't remain indifferent.
"Xiao Ba, don't be afraid. Mother is here, mother is here, mother will stay with you." Imperial Noble Concubine Xie lay on the ground, her fists clenched tightly, and blood gradually seeped out of her palms.
"Quick, help the Empress down." The Emperor was afraid that something might go wrong during the treatment, so he quickly asked the palace servants to take Noble Concubine Xie away.
However, Imperial Noble Consort Xie refused to leave. She repeatedly assured that she would not lose her composure again.
The emperor was impatient with her, gave her a warning look and ignored her.
At this time, no one had time to care about Imperial Noble Concubine Xie. Guo Baoji had already started the treatment. He took out five golden needles of different lengths and thicknesses and inserted them quickly to save the Eighth Prince's heart pulse.
Feng Qingchen hugged the Eighth Prince tightly, not letting him move.
The golden needles could only keep the Eighth Prince from dying, but they could not guarantee that he would not feel pain. Although the Eighth Prince's cries of pain gradually stopped, everyone knew that it was not because the pain had lessened, but that the Eighth Prince no longer had the strength to cry.
The Eighth Prince's face also changed from the abnormal flush to a pale color. The Valley Master frowned slightly, stepped forward to feel the Eighth Prince's pulse, checked his oral cavity, turned around and gestured to Guo Baoji, asking him to hurry up.
This child is too weak and I'm afraid he won't be able to endure the pain of the poisonous insect attack.
Guo Baoji shook his head and gently pinched the needle tail. The needle tail made a buzzing sound and vibrated at a speed of thousands or tens of thousands per second.
As soon as the golden needle moved, the Eighth Prince's hands and feet became stronger. Even if Feng Qingchen was ignorant, she knew that Guo Baoji's acupuncture skills were no less advanced than Chi Lianshui's.
As the golden needle trembled, the Eighth Prince's cries became louder and louder. The Valley Master nodded slightly, indicating that the Eighth Prince could hold on.
Huh... The Eighth Prince will not die. Everyone is relieved, but in a second everyone's heart is lifted again...