Traveling through books: trapped in an infinite cycle of injustice

As soon as Yan Mu hugged Mingyue, she felt her body slowly getting cold. The whole face showed a strange purple color from the paleness. She couldn't tell whether Mingyue had food poisoning.

Aunt Zhang, led by Youle, also hurried over. As soon as Yan Mu saw Aunt Zhang, she quickly asked Aunt Zhang to check on Mingyue's condition.

Pushing aside the crowd, Aunt Zhang came to Mingyue. Looking at Mingyue who was already in a coma, Aunt Zhang opened her eyelids urgently to check, and then opened her mouth to check.

Yan Muyi looked at Aunt Zhang with a heavy face and realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Mu Yi, Mingyue seems to have been poisoned. You should go to the Imperial Hospital now to see if there is an imperial physician on duty. Get the imperial physician over immediately for diagnosis and treatment. Mingyue cannot delay now."

When I heard Aunt Zhang's diagnosis of Mingyue, it was consistent with what I had guessed. But Mingyue was probably more serious, and Yan Muyi didn't have time to think about it. We can only go to Tai Hospital immediately, and treating Mingyue is the first priority.

Tonight, the sky does nothing. When Yan Muyi ran to the hospital, it started raining heavily. Her clothes were soaked by the heavy rain, but she still kept running towards the hospital.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it has a powerful force. Yan Muyi's eyes were blurred by the rain, and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

She ignored the bruised flesh. Stand up and keep running. Finally, after running for half an hour, I arrived at the entrance of Tai Hospital.

Under the heavy rain, Yan Muyi knocked on the door of Taiyuan Hospital and shouted. But because the rain was falling so hard, her voice was drowned out.

Wei Yunchen heard a cry in the distance and looked for the source of the sound.

And in the pouring rain, he actually saw Yan Mu getting soaked in the heavy rain despite himself. Knocking hard on the door of Taiyuan Hospital.

Wei Yunchen walked up to her with an umbrella. Yan Mu was diverted by the sudden obstruction and saw that the person in front of him was actually Wei Yunchen.

"Are you looking for a doctor?"

Wei Yunchen raised his voice so that Yan Muyi could hear clearly.

"Is the imperial doctor here? I called for a long time but no one responded."

Yan Muyi looked nervous.

It was the first time that Wei Yunchen saw such a embarrassed and nervous Yan Muyi.

"The imperial doctor went to Concubine Ying tonight. The palace maid is not qualified to diagnose and treat her. Even if you knocked on the door, there was no response."

When Yan Mu heard the news, he was like thunder. Then Mingyue doesn’t need treatment?

She pulled Wei Yunchen's arms with both hands and looked at him with pleading eyes.

"My friend may have been poisoned, and his life is hanging by a thread right now. Can you help me call the doctor?"

Seeing Yan Muyi begging for help in such a low voice, I thought about matters related to human life. He asked the guards to take his belt and leave the palace.

Yan Muyi looked at Wei Yunchen's behavior in confusion.

"The imperial physician on duty in the palace is currently in Concubine Ying's palace. He won't be back for a while. By the time the imperial physician comes, your friends will probably be dead."

"then you?"

"I asked the guards to take my belt and invite Dr. Yan, who is on vacation, to come into the palace."

Yan Muyi never thought that Wei Yunchen would help him, and he would do so obligingly. When Mingyue recovers, she will definitely thank him profusely.

Within half an hour, the guards took Imperial Physician Yan into the palace. Doctor Yan hurriedly walked up to Wei Yunchen, ready to ask him what was going on before he could catch his breath.

Wei Yunchen had already spoken.

"Mr. Yan, it is really troublesome for you to enter the palace so late. But now there is a life-threatening matter, so I must ask you to go for treatment."

Dr. Yan, who was still in the fog, was 'invited' to the Garment Bureau by Wei Yunchen.