1616 This knife, you can understand it but you can't learn it
Blood, dark and thick blood came out of the Eighth Prince's mouth. The color of that blood was totally unlike that of a normal person, but people were not surprised.
The Eighth Prince was poisoned, so it was normal for him to bleed like this, but...
In addition to the corners of the mouth, blood also came out of the corners of the eyes, nostrils, and ears. It looked like what people often say is bleeding from all seven orifices.
Will the Eighth Prince die from bleeding from all his orifices?
At this moment, everyone's heart was lifted. They were not worried about the life or death of the Eighth Prince, they were more worried that Guo Baoji and the Valley Master would fail to attract the poisonous insect.
Only Imperial Noble Concubine Xie, among so many people, was the only one who was truly worried about the Eighth Prince. Imperial Noble Concubine Xie opened her eyes very wide, bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying, her palms were all pinched to pieces, and her body was shaking constantly.
Noble Concubine Xie was afraid. She was very afraid that her little Xiao Ba would die like this, die in front of her.
"Xiao Ba..." Noble Concubine Xie spoke in a low voice that only she could hear.
Unlike Imperial Noble Consort Xie, as the father of the Eighth Prince, the Emperor’s eyes were filled with brilliance when he saw this scene.
His previous condition was exactly the same as the Eighth Prince's. The Eighth Prince's current condition should be due to the poison being activated. I just don't know what these two miracle doctors will do next?
Is it the same as what the imperial physician did, to stop the bleeding?
As a result, contrary to the expectations of the emperor and the imperial doctors, Guo Baoji did not stop the bleeding, but took out three black boneless soft worms from the box and placed them on the eighth prince's face.
These three soft, boneless worms crawled slowly on the Eighth Prince's face. Wherever they went, the dark blood disappeared, and the Eighth Prince's face returned to its original color.
"Is this a blood-sucking worm?" an imperial physician asked in a low voice. Not surprisingly, his question received no response.
Although the three blood-sucking worms looked small, they were extremely fast. After a short while, they had sucked all the blood on the Eighth Prince's face. Just when they were about to suck more blood, Guo Baoji took a silver needle, dipped it in a little medicine powder and poked them with it.
The three black bugs instantly became stiff. Feng Qingchen quickly took them off and threw them into a porcelain item.
Everyone vaguely heard a hissing sound, but the sound was too small and too fast, so everyone couldn't be sure and just thought they had heard it wrong.
The Eighth Prince was still crying. Except for Imperial Concubine Xie, no one seemed to pay attention to his crying. Even Feng Qingchen turned a blind eye to it.
It wasn't that Feng Qingchen was hard-hearted, but the Eighth Prince couldn't be coaxed like this. The pain of the poison attack was unbearable even for adults, let alone such a child.
It is a good thing that the Eighth Prince can cry out loud. At least it means that the Eighth Prince is still alive and will not die in a short time.
After the dark blood was sucked clean, everyone saw the Eighth Prince's stomach shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, Feng Qingchen fed the Eighth Prince a bowl of medicine.
Even from a distance, everyone could smell a strong smell of medicine. It went without saying that the medicine was extremely unpalatable, but the Eighth Prince drank it all without missing a drop.
As the medicine went down his throat, the Eighth Prince's crying gradually subsided, his hands and body stopped twisting, and he leaned obediently in Feng Qingchen's arms, with an innocent look on his face...
Seeing that the Eighth Prince had a peaceful expression and showed no signs of pain, Imperial Noble Consort Xie breathed a sigh of relief, loosened her hands a little, and her eyes became more lively.
Her little Ba will definitely survive.
Feng Qingchen took the time to look at Imperial Noble Concubine Xie. Seeing that Imperial Noble Concubine Xie was like a madman, sitting on the ground with a dazed look in her eyes, she gently shook her head.
The terrible treatment has not yet begun, the Eighth Prince and Imperial Concubine Xie still have to endure...
After an incense stick of time, the Eighth Prince fell asleep in Feng Qingchen's arms. The Valley Master checked on him one last time and glanced at Guo Baoji. Guo Baoji stepped forward and took out the golden needle. Feng Qingchen turned around and put the Eighth Prince into the water.
The water temperature was still a little high, at least at this time, it was definitely not comfortable to soak in the water. The eighth prince struggled as soon as he entered the water, but how could he fight against an adult with his little strength?
Feng Qingchen put his hands under the Eighth Prince's armpits and pressed him into the water. As for whether the Eighth Prince was comfortable or not, that was not the issue to be considered at the moment.
The Gu worm is in the Eighth Prince's body. If the Eighth Prince feels comfortable, the Gu worm will also feel comfortable. However, the process of luring the Gu worm out will definitely not be comfortable. An overly comfortable environment will only make the Gu worm immobile.
Guo Baoji took out a porcelain bottle from the box, unplugged it and poured the contents into the water.
Plop...the contents of the porcelain bottle fell into the water, and the full bucket of water instantly turned black and kept shaking.
"What is that?" The imperial physician stretched his neck to look inside, but could not make out anything.
Feng Qingchen was close, so she could see it most clearly.
The black things in the water are not medicine, but insects. Densely packed insects are floating on the water surface. The picture is really not pretty.
At this time, the Eighth Prince in the water started crying again, and his belly was shrinking and bulging. The bulging part was changing all the time, and slowly moving upwards...
The area around my heart swelled up, then moved up a little bit, little by little, until it reached my throat...
At this time, the Valley Master suddenly stepped forward, pressed the Eighth Prince's forehead, and asked him to lean back and expose his neck.
Everyone could clearly see that the Eighth Prince's throat was bulging. Even Imperial Concubine Xie, who knew nothing at all, knew that the bulging thing must be a poisonous insect.
Everyone stared without blinking, expecting the poisonous insect to rise up again and jump out of the prince's mouth.
In fact, this is impossible. The corpse-eating insect is very sensitive to the breath of the outside world. It will never jump out of the mouth. If it senses that the breath is wrong, it will only shrink back quickly. It will be even more difficult to lure it out next time.
So... Guo Baoji would not give it a chance. When the insect reached his throat, Guo Baoji's eyes instantly became sharp, and he looked more like a killer than a doctor.
At some point, Guo Baoji had a sharp dagger in his hand. When the eighth prince's throat bulged, Guo Baoji suddenly raised the knife and slashed at the eighth prince's throat...
With a "pu" sound, the Eighth Prince's crying stopped, and the red blood drew an arc in the air, and everyone's eyes widened.
This, this is murder...
"Ah...Xiao Ba." Imperial Noble Concubine Xie cried out in grief and fainted.
The emperor stumbled and his whole body was drenched in sweat.
But Feng Qingchen and the other two remained unmoved. Feng Qingchen quickly carried the Eighth Prince out, while the Valley Master took a medicine bottle and sprinkled it on the Eighth Prince's wound, and the bleeding soon stopped.
Guo Baoji stood to one side, giving a weak smile.
"Old Guo, are you okay?" The Valley Master stepped forward to help Guo Baoji, took out a bottle from his waist, and threw it to Guo Baoji: "Take a pill."
"It's okay." Guo Baoji responded weakly, his hand loosened the knife, and the dagger fell to the ground with a snap.
Everyone was startled, and after they came to their senses, they looked at each other, wanting to step forward but not daring to. Seeing Feng Qingchen bandaging the Eighth Prince's wound and inserting a needle into his butt, everyone was puzzled: Could it be that the Eighth Prince was not dead?
The imperial doctors were extremely curious and all looked at the emperor, hoping that he would come forward and ask a few questions to resolve their doubts.
The emperor hesitated for a moment but still did not step forward to disturb them. He just stood aside and watched. The eunuch who accompanied him took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the emperor's sweat.
After taking the pill and regulating his breathing, Guo Baoji was able to stand steadily. He took a breath and asked, "How is the Eighth Prince?"
Everyone craned their necks and looked at Feng Qingchen expectantly. They also wanted to know this question...