Chapter 421 Murong Yunhai Offers Prescription
Chapter 421 Murong Yunhai Offers Prescription
The imperial physician shook his head helplessly. Upon seeing this, the prince suddenly woke up as if from a dream and realized that his Yu'er might be in great danger!
The scene of rescuing Daiyu from the coffin suddenly emerged in his mind, and a fear surged in his heart, fearing that Daiyu would really disappear!
At this moment, the prince quickly stretched out his hands, tightly protecting Daiyu, and muttered to himself:
"No, Yu'er, you will never be so cruel as to leave me!"
At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from outside:
"Doctor, my ancestors were doctors. I have a prescription here. Can you see if it works?"
Upon hearing this, the prince couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.
He hurried to the outer room and saw the man who came with Xiangyun holding a piece of paper in his hand.
The imperial physician slowly took the prescription from Murong Yunhai's hand, glanced at it briefly at first, then looked at it carefully, reading it over and over again, as if he was considering the dosage of the medicine.
After a long while, the imperial physician finally stroked his already sparse beard and said thoughtfully:
"Although this recipe is a bit risky, it's worth a try!"
Before he finished speaking, the prince came out like a gust of wind, and shouted to the doctor anxiously:
"Hurry, try it!"
Xiangyun's eyes lit up in an instant, like a beam of light suddenly appearing in the darkness.
She wiped the tears from her face, then stared closely at the man in front of her, as if she wanted to deeply engrave his every expression and every word in her mind.
After a long while, she came back to her senses and asked the man with a slightly trembling voice:
"Brother Yunhai, my sister Lin, she... can she really be saved?"
The man smiled slightly, revealing a reassuring expression.
Then he nodded gently, pointed to the recipe in his hand and told Xiangyun gently:
"Yun'er, look, the amount of Resurrection Grass in this recipe has been increased several times. It can replenish a person's Yang Qi.
And this American ginseng is even more nourishing than the common old ginseng."
As time passed, everyone became more and more anxious. Finally, after a long wait, the bowl of hot medicine was brought up.
Seeing this, Zijuan and Xueyan rushed forward to try the medicinal properties.
However, before they could react, Brother Yunhai quickly took the medicine bowl, poured a little medicine into the small bowl, and then drank it all without hesitation.
He confidently told the prince: "Prince, you can safely give this medicine to Fu Jin!"
The prince picked up the medicine bowl without hesitation, carefully scooped up a spoonful of medicine with a spoon, and then blew on it gently, for fear of burning Daiyu.
Then he slowly brought the spoon to Daiyu's lips and fed her patiently.
However, because Daiyu was still in a coma, her lips were tightly closed like a closed door, and the medicine could not be fed to her.
Seeing this, the prince was extremely anxious, but he did not give up. Instead, he fed Daiyu the medicine spoonful by spoonful, hoping that a little bit of the medicine could flow into Daiyu's mouth.
As time went by, the medicine in the bowl became less and less, but Daiyu didn't get much. The prince's brow furrowed more and more, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Suddenly, the prince seemed to have thought of something. He put the medicine in his mouth, then gently leaned over, put his lips close to Daiyu's, and slowly fed the medicine in his mouth to her.
The weather in April is sunny, the breeze is blowing, and the flowers are in full bloom, competing for beauty.
The half-open window was filled with the fragrance of various flowers coming from outside, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Xiangyun picked all kinds of beautiful flowers from the garden and carefully placed them beside Daiyu's bed.
She thought that a person who loved life like Sister Lin would be very happy if she opened her eyes and saw these flowers.
Zijuan held the child in her arms, and she seemed to have thousands of words to tell Miss Lin: Wake up quickly, how could you bear to let your child lose his mother as soon as he was born!
Xueyan stood by, constantly feeling Daiyu's breath and pulse. After Daiyu fell into a coma, Xueyan seemed to never smile again, and her world instantly lost its color.
They just stayed by Daiyu's side silently, as if expecting a miracle, hoping that Daiyu would suddenly wake up and bloom with a beautiful smile again!
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