Chapter 60: The prince doesn’t want to stay!
Before Song Qingyun could call for help, she saw Beigong You's arm around Lin Miaoyin's waist.
Not only was she shocked, even Lin Miaoyin was frozen.
She subconsciously wanted to shake off the man's arm, but saw that Beigong You had closed his eyes slightly.
She knew that the man beside her had no strength left.
He no longer cared about his disgust, grabbed the person's arm, and hurriedly left the Duke of Song's Mansion.
After getting on the carriage, with the help of the dim light, Lin Miaoyin discovered that Beigong You's face was blue, as if he was enduring great pain.
"You're okay..."
"Cough cough..." Before she finished asking, Beigong You couldn't hold it in any longer and started coughing.
He coughed and covered his mouth with a handkerchief.
When the handkerchief was taken off, streaks of red appeared. He was coughing up blood!
"Beigong You, how are you?"
Beigong You kept coughing and couldn't speak at all, until his eyes went black, he fell down and fell into a coma.
Lin Miaoyin subconsciously hugged the person and held him firmly in her arms.
Then, she pulled open the car curtain and said to Feng Ming who was driving outside, "Speed up and return home immediately!"
"But Concubine Song is still inside."
"Whether you want to wait for Song Qingyun or save Beigong You's life, it's your choice!" Lin Miaoyin couldn't help it, and her voice became more urgent.
Now that he is almost dying, he still wants to wait for Song Qingyun?
For this bastard, she even abandoned Yuzhu!
"Gee!" When Feng Ming heard Lin Miaoyin say this, his expression became solemn. He no longer mentioned Song Qingyun and whipped the horse hard.
The carriage moved very fast and returned to Prince Ning's Mansion in just two cups of tea.
Feng Ming stopped the car only when he arrived in front of Songzhuyuan, and then he carried the person down without stopping.
"Go to the bedroom." Lin Miaoyin ordered and walked straight in.
After Feng Ming settled the unconscious Beigong You, she ordered him to leave. "You know the rules of my treatment. Go and guard outside. Don't let anyone in."
"If it's Concubine Song..."
"I'm talking about her." Lin Miaoyin blocked the person back with just one sentence.
Seeing Feng Ming's unhappy look, she glanced at him quietly, "According to my observation, Concubine Song should not know that the prince is ill. In this case, you should know what to do."
Feng Ming immediately stopped talking nonsense.
After sending the person away, Lin Miaoyin took a deep breath.
After changing into surgical clothes, she took out the puncture needle from the medical system again and prepared for the operation.
He tore off Beigong You's clothes, and his body full of scars came into view again. Although he had seen it last time, it was still shocking to see it again.
She quickly looked away and focused on her treatment.
Pulmonary effusion is also called pleural effusion. Treatment methods are usually divided into conservative treatment and surgical treatment.
For Beigong You, the disease has now affected his life and he must undergo surgery to drain the fluid in his chest cavity.
However, surgical treatment only treats the symptoms and not the root cause. To completely cure the disease, the cause of pulmonary edema must be found.
This requires the fluid to be extracted and tested.
It is usually divided into two situations.
The first case is transudate, which is usually caused by other diseases, such as cardiac heart failure, hepatic cirrhosis, renal uremia, etc. In this case, to treat pleural effusion, it is only necessary to control the original disease.
The second situation is exudate, which is usually caused by local causes in the lungs or chest cavity. For example, pulmonary edema caused by pneumonia, tuberculosis, lung tumors, or pleural tumors. At this time, thoracoscopy and other examinations are required to further find the cause and treat the cause.
Lin Miaoyin first extracted a portion of the pleural effusion and put it into the medical system for examination, and then extracted all of it.
Beigong You had severe pleural effusion, and she spent half an hour draining it.
After the thoracentesis, I had to receive an IV drip and receive anti-infection treatment. It would probably take until the second half of the night for the IV drip to be finished.
Lin Miaoyin was already tired today, and she yawned right after giving Beigong You an acupuncture injection.
Just as she was about to lean back on the couch to rest for a while, she heard a few voices outside. From the pitiful voice, Lin Miaoyin knew who had come.
"Why did the prince leave the dinner in such a hurry? Did something happen?"
Feng Ming didn't know how to answer Song Qingyun for a moment, "It's getting late today, Concubine Song is tired after a day of hard work, go to bed early."
"Feng Ming, why don't you answer my question? Could it be that the prince..."
"No, the prince is fine." Feng Ming immediately denied.
No one knew that the prince was ill except for a few of their personal guards.
Although he didn't know why the prince hid it from Concubine Song, he must have his reasons for doing so.
Maybe he didn't want her to worry.
Song Qingyun bit her lip and asked the question with reluctance in her heart, "Then the princess..."
"The prince obviously hates the princess so much, why did he come back with the princess tonight? He even...he even abandoned his concubine for the princess..." Zizhu said, feeling aggrieved for Song Qingyun.
In such an occasion, the identity of a concubine is already embarrassing.
Without the prince's protection, the cold stares and ridicules almost tore the concubine to pieces.
The prince clearly knew everything, so why did he let the concubine suffer?
Feng Ming also felt sorry for Song Qingyun, but he couldn't tell her the truth.
In a hurry, he blurted out: "Tonight, the prince... the prince has left the princess behind, so the concubine should go back quickly."
"Leave?"
Zizhu's eyes widened. "Is this the one who stayed as I understand?"
"Stop talking, let's go back." Song Qingyun bit her lip and tried hard to hold back her tears.
Lin Miaoyin is the principal wife of Prince Ning, so she has every right to stay in the main courtyard.
She was just a concubine and had no right to interfere with Beigong You's decision. Asking further would only bring humiliation upon herself.
"Empress Concubine..." Zizhu glanced at Songzhuyuan angrily and chased after her.
Looking at the woman's embarrassed back, Feng Ming slapped himself in annoyance.
"That stinky mouth!"
He wanted to persuade the person to leave tactfully, but he ended up saying the worst possible thing.
The prince has no such intention at all!
Hearing that there was no movement outside, Lin Miaoyin was completely relieved and continued to lie down on the couch and take a nap.
But because he was worried about changing the needle for Beigong You, he didn't dare to fall asleep.
Finally, it was midnight and Beigong You had finished the infusion. She then stood up, rubbing her aching cervical vertebrae.
"Okay, he will wake up tomorrow morning at the latest." Lin Miaoyin informed Feng Ming of Beigong You's situation, and then dragged her tired body back to Shaohuayuan.
Tired and sleepy.
Without even having time to wash up, she fell asleep.
Yuzhu took off her shoes and socks, tucked in the corners of the quilt, and was about to go back to the ear room to settle down when the door of Shaohuayuan was kicked open from outside.
"Lin Miaoyin, come out!"
Even a clay Buddha can get angry. Yuzhu thought of how tired Lin Miaoyin looked when she came back from Songzhuyuan, and suddenly got angry. "What are you doing?"
Feng Ming was furious, "I also want to ask Lin Miaoyin, what did she do to my master?"
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