Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family - Chapter 612 It’s hard to fly with wings
Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family
Chapter 612 It’s hard to fly with wingsShe had been hunching over, and when she stood up after feeding her the medicine, Yang Luo felt like his waist was about to break.
Fortunately, the medicine was administered and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
During the whole process, Ling Heng just stared at him intently.
Seeing her maintaining the same posture throughout the incense stick, she was so patient, as if she was treating her own child.
I couldn't help but be moved, and the expression on my face slowly began to soften.
"Doctor Luo, can you cure him?"
Ling Heng's voice was trembling, and perhaps even with a hint of begging. Chun Ning was the only bond between him and Zhier.
Yang Luo shook her head. It would be great if she had a modern operating room. This was a big operation and the child was too young, so it would be very difficult to carry out.
Doctor Fang kept staring at the child. After only a few moments of feeding him the medicine, he saw that his complexion slowly began to improve. He was no longer as pale as before, and his breathing gradually became stronger.
"Your Highness, the young master has survived." Doctor Fang said happily.
Ling Heng rushed to the cradle. The baby in the cradle's chest heaved and he smacked his lips gently, as if he was still savoring the taste of the medicine.
He just stared at him, as if he saw the woman who was lying in his arms a month ago, with his hand on her belly, smiling at him.
My eyes began to moisten and I breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good to be alive.
Yang Luo sat on a stool nearby and began to write a prescription, while he said, "The people who take care of him need to be extra, extra careful. Even a small cold could cost him his life."
Ling Heng raised his head and looked at Yang Luo who was sitting at the table.
Her fingers were slender and white, and the words she wrote on the paper were very neat. Although they were not very beautiful, they were very pleasing to the eye.
Just like her.
Yang Luo did not notice Ling Heng's gaze on her.
She continued, "All I can do is to make him feel less uncomfortable and alleviate his condition a little."
"This disease can only be cured by himself, little by little. If he can live safely until he is ten, then there will be no problem. The key is that nothing can happen in the next two years, especially no coughing."
After writing the prescription, Yang Luo raised her head and met Ling Heng's gaze which was staring at her.
She paused for a moment and began to organize her medicine box.
"However, his condition is most likely to cause repeated respiratory infections, and repeated respiratory infections can further lead to heart failure and endanger his life."
Yang Luo said a lot of things.
Ling Heng stared at her, occasionally turning his head to look at the child in the cradle.
He heard it all, but didn't quite understand it.
I only understood one sentence: Chunning, it is extremely difficult to support him.
Even though he was the crown prince, or even the future emperor, he was powerless in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death.
Yang Luo handed the prescription to Ling Heng: "Tell someone to make the medicine. This medicine cannot be stopped and must be taken until he is ten years old. When he is older, make it into pills and have the palace servants who serve him carry them with them all the time."
If I could grow up safely to the age of ten.
Ignore his burning gaze on you.
"The rest, what I can do, your doctor can do too."
Ling Heng casually handed the prescription to Doctor Fang.
Doctor Fang quickly took it with both hands and looked at it carefully.
Although he and the other doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau did not say anything, everyone knew it early on.
The young master won’t be able to survive today.
But just now, he witnessed with his own eyes that a small cup of medicine given by Doctor Luo helped the young master survive this ordeal.
Bring back to life!
After only one look at the prescription, Doctor Fang was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Excellent, it is truly wonderful! Doctor Luo Shen's medical skills are at the pinnacle, I really admire you, please accept my greetings."
Yang Luo smiled faintly: "You are too polite, Imperial Physician. I am just standing on the shoulders of giants."
Ling Heng was most annoyed by the pedantic look of these scholars, and asked, "Is it useful?"
"It's very useful, a good recipe, a good recipe, Your Highness."
"Someone, go get the medicine and boil it and bring it to me right away."
The palace maid hurried away with the prescription.
When passing by the side hall, Huang Sheng just came out and saw the paper in the eunuch's hand. He grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going?"
The young eunuch was ecstatic, his hands shaking with excitement: "Dr. Luo Shen has written a prescription, the young master can be saved."
After saying that, he ran towards the Imperial Hospital.
Huang Sheng and others hurried to the door of the bedroom, but no one dared to step in.
He had been practicing medicine for decades and knew very well that this child would not live more than a month just by looking at the look of his face.
For more than half a month, he had been living in fear every day, fearing that the young master would die one day.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to bury the entire Huang family with him.
Moreover, he knew very well that the so-called blood of relatives could save the young master's life was pure nonsense.
But he knew how much His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hated the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.
More than ten years ago, he saw Ling Heng, who was then the Fourth Prince, outside the imperial study. He was very young, only five years old, and overheard the conversation between the emperor and his ministers inside. His eyes were red and full of hatred.
He said viciously to his followers: "I, Ling Heng, swear to heaven that sooner or later, I will massacre the entire General's Mansion with blood!"
He knew that this person was not an ordinary person.
He has been observing secretly for more than ten years.
She knew how ambitious he was, and she also knew that his mother, Concubine Lin's family, had not fallen on hard times. They had also given him countless wealth and helped him raise assassins and train private soldiers.
However, he never even dreamed that Li Huaiyi was not the old general's descendant.
When he heard this morning that the young master was seriously ill, he actually laughed a few times at inappropriate times.
The Duke of Zhenguo saved the lives of Huang Sheng's entire family.
Even if something really happens to the young master now, he can completely put the blame on Li Huaiyi and Fang.
The wrong blood was used and the young prince will not survive. That was their fault for deceiving the emperor first. What does it have to do with Huang Sheng?
However, there was a sudden turn of events, and Dr. Luo came and was able to save the young master!
Huang Sheng felt that his good luck was coming one after another.
In the bedroom, only Doctor Fang was left to guard Chunning.
Ling Heng and Yang Luo have already come out.
Ling Heng's eyes never left Yang Luo.
As soon as Yang Luo entered the main hall, he saw Gu Xinglang who was still being escorted and smiled faintly.
He said to Ling Heng: "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows his identity, why not ask them to let him go. He is in your East Palace anyway, and he can't fly away even if he grows wings."
"That's called being unable to escape even with wings." Ling Heng corrected her.
"Yes, that's right. Your Highness is really good at Chinese. He can't fly away even if he has wings."
"It's just that it's not appropriate for you to hold him like this. After all, everyone in Shengjing City knows his identity now."
"If your imperial guards were to arrest us today, you could have someone secretly stab him with a knife. At most, he would be accused of a false crime and die. The Daliang Emperor just wants to cause trouble for you, but he has no reason to do so."