After a short rest, the army continued its march.
Prince Yongning endured the abdominal pain and rode on the horse.
Before nightfall, at the beginning of the afternoon, King Yongning suddenly let out a loud cry and fell off his horse.
If Liu Changqing had not been quick to stop the horse and ordered it to stop moving forward.
Prince Yongning was about to be trampled to death by Ranma.
The army had to stop.
Everyone rested and waited on the spot.
Imperial Physician Zhang and Qian Chunhua were invited to appear before King Yongning again.
Imperial Physician Zhang gently placed his hand on Prince Yongning's wrist, and his fingertips gently touched his pulse. His brows gradually furrowed, and his face became solemn.
He gently put down his hand and looked at the prince, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"The prince's pulse is disordered," he said slowly, his voice full of worry, "like tangled threads in a strong wind, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and the strength is uncertain. This is not just a physical illness, but also a mental problem."
Imperial Physician Zhang's words were like a cold wind, penetrating all those who cared about the health of Prince Yongning. General Zhang and Lord Wang were filled with fear and anxiety.
The prince suddenly fell into a coma, what should they do.
Imperial Physician Zhang took a deep breath and continued, "The prince seems to have suffered a serious mental shock. If he doesn't wake up by tomorrow night, his condition will probably worsen."
They looked at Imperial Physician Zhang, who shook his head, indicating that there was no medicine to cure the disease and that they could only wait for the prince to wake up on his own.
They looked at Doctor Qian again, the female doctor whom they had always looked down upon. Qian Chunhua also shook her head, indicating that she could do nothing to help.
But Qian Chunhua had a guess in his mind, thinking that the pills given by the prince might have taken effect.
I just don't know if this pill will be fatal.
Even the Imperial Physician and Doctor Qian shook their heads. Everyone here was in a panic. They forcibly detained Imperial Physician Zhang and Qian Chunhua, demanding that they find a way to wake the prince up first.
Imperial Physician Zhang and Qian Chunhua sat silently in front of Prince Yongning's couch. They looked at each other and then looked away.
Mental illnesses are not only difficult to treat, but even if they can be treated, there is no medicine. Most of the medicines carried by the military are trauma medicines.
Looking at the two silent doctors, the others were at a loss as to what to do.
Everyone in the room looked at King Yongning silently, hoping that he would wake up on his own.
Time passed slowly in silence until night fell and the sky was filled with stars.
Hunger enveloped the entire tent. No one in the tent had the appetite to eat. Qian Chunhua was also suffering from hunger. Her stomach growled in protest and her heart was filled with desire for food.
She couldn't help but start to worry, when will Lu Qing and the others take action? Can she escape successfully from this place?
Just as Qian Chunhua was lost in thought, there was a commotion outside the tent...
Another half hour later, Lu Qing's voice reached the tent, "The prince has arrived."
Chen Taihong, dressed in the yellow prince's costume, strode in like a shining star.
Beside him, Lu Qing led a team of guards dressed in Yongning Army uniforms, who were like an iron wall, firmly guarding him.
Faced with this sudden change, General Zhang, Lord Wang and others were immediately panicked and their legs went weak.
They looked at Chen Taihong in disbelief.
"Hurry up and pay your respects to the Crown Prince." Lu Qing shouted.
There was no one in the camp who was responsible. Most of these officials were cowards. They were already worried about the coma of King Yongning, and now when they suddenly saw the crown prince, their hearts were already in a mess.
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