Concubine's poisonous plot

The guard guarding the door heard the sound and rushed in immediately. Seeing this scene, he did not dare to delay and ran to call the imperial doctor.

Xiao Jinyao endured the severe pain, got rid of Su Yunzhao's hand that wanted to help him, and said coldly: "Go away, my son is fine."

This body is really not good anymore, but it's just a matter of getting married, and it can't hold on anymore.

Seeing Xiao Jinyao's uncomfortable look, Su Yunzhao thought that she had just become the imperial concubine and had not yet found a way out, so she could not let him die like this.

She grabbed Xiao Jinyao's hand and pressed it gently, and came to a conclusion in a moment.

"All the five internal organs are injured, the toxins are stagnated, and the body is damaged over the years. It is really difficult."

Although Su Yunzhao's voice was not loud, Xiao Jinyao could still hear clearly because the two were close at this time.

After a long illness, Xiao Jinyao still knew a thing or two about his own body, exactly as Su Yunzhao said.

"Do you know medical skills?"

"I read medical books when I was a child." This is the truth. When the original owner was a child, she clumsily read medical books to prepare medicinal meals for the Su family, but Su Yunxiu fed them to the dog in front of her.

"Your Majesty, it will take time for them to ask the imperial doctor. You might as well let me give it a try."

Looking at Su Yunzhao's cold eyes, he said for a while: "We are almost sure."

"Ten percent!"

Xiao Jinyao's eyes were a little colder again. This woman seemed to have changed overnight. This change even made him have a murderous intention towards Su Yunzhao.

Fortunately, at this time, the guard rushed in again: "Your Majesty, Mr. Mo is here..."

Mr. Mo is the number one person in Daxia Imperial Hospital, and he was invited back by the Emperor with great courtesy.

If Mr. Mo hadn't helped Xiao Jinyao take care of his body, the crown prince would probably have a lot of grass on his grave.

After Mr. Mo entered the door, he nodded to Su Yunzhao and then went straight to Xiao Jinyao.

Su Yunzhao stood aside quietly, looking at Mr. Mo's methods humbly.

Times were different, and maybe there were things in this world that she couldn't learn in her original world.

"Prince Concubine, Mr. Mo doesn't like people around when he sees a doctor..." the guard reminded.

Su Yunzhao glanced at him and asked, "Since you know, why don't you go out?"

The guards were shocked. This princess's temperament is really special...

Seeing that the guard wanted to continue speaking, Su Yunzhao added in an unmistakable voice: "The prince is my husband, not a stranger."

Mr. Mo was shocked by these shocking words and coughed. Then in order to cover up his embarrassment, he said without hesitation: "Since she is the crown prince, she naturally has the right to know her husband's physical condition."

This meant that he didn't mind Su Yunzhao staying. Mr. Mo agreed. When the guard saw Xiao Jinyao's expression again, he did not continue to dissuade him, but retreated to the door.

Mr. Mo felt Xiao Jinyao's pulse and was silent for a long time, with an extremely serious expression, and finally sighed.

"I have been suffering from years of illness and drug dependence. This time the disease is so urgent. The old age can alleviate the pain of the prince, but the disease has progressed to this extent and the situation will only get worse..."

His words did not make Xiao Jinyao feel disappointed. Instead, he looked at Su Yunzhao and asked, "Didn't you just say that you were sure you could help me cure my illness?"

Hearing Xiao Jinyao's words, Mr. Mo looked at Su Yunzhao doubtfully: "The Crown Princess knows medical skills?"

"If you know a little bit about it, it's not worth mentioning in front of Mr. Mo." Su Yunzhao was modest, and then stopped being polite: "Now my husband's body needs medication, but the medication itself will increase the husband's burden and cause more serious problems. He is dependent on drugs and has qi stagnation and blood stasis. If he wants to solve this problem, since drugs are not effective, has Mr. Mo considered acupuncture?"

When Mr. Mo heard these two words, he became even more energetic.

"Acupuncture? It's a good method. It was once a method that many legendary doctors were proficient in. However, there are not many acupuncture methods that have been passed down. There is no countermeasure for the prince's situation."

Hearing Mr. Mo's words, Su Yunzhao's expression changed. "It's good if it's lost. If it's lost, it'll be easy for her to make it up. If it's not, it'll be easier!"

"Mr. Mo, when I was a child, I saw a medical book in the Su family that recorded the eight Xuanmen acupuncture techniques. It was actually useful for the prince's condition."

"Eight Xuanmen Acupuncture?" Mr. Mo thought for a long time. He had never heard of this acupuncture method at all, but he did not dare to speak nonsense and said cautiously: "Please ask the imperial concubine to explain it to me."

"I don't want to explain it. It just so happens that I will ask Mr. Mo to check the acupuncture theory I have learned." With that, Su Yunzhao explained the theory of Xuanmen Eight Acupuncture.

After listening, Mr. Mo's originally bright eyes took on a different look.

"Wonderful, I didn't expect there to be such a mysterious acupuncture technique in the world!"

Su Yunzhao was very calm: "My husband's condition cannot wait. Why don't I perform the acupuncture myself, and Mr. Mo will supervise from the side, so that my husband can rest assured, lest he think that I am coaxing him and doing random injections."

Although Mr. Mo really wanted to see the Eight Mysterious Acupuncture Acupuncture, Xiao Jinyao's consent was still needed for acupuncture.

He looked at Xiao Jinyao and asked, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Xiao Jinyao looked indifferent: "With Mr. Mo here, I will naturally feel relieved."

Su Yunzhao took out the small medicine box he had prepared in advance and pretended to take out the silver needle from it.

Seeing such a tool, Mr. Mo's expectations were even higher.

Su Yunzhao held two needles at the same time, and his hands flew like a white snake spitting messages. The two needles pricked simultaneously, advancing and retreating, lifting and inserting, and continued to penetrate the Ganshu, Guanyuan, and Quchi acupoints.

Xiao Jinyao felt that the acupuncture points would feel swollen and swollen. By the time the acupuncture was completed, the feeling of powerlessness that tormented him was slowly disappearing.

Mo Lao couldn't help but admire: "Wonderful, really wonderful! Young people are terrible, but with the acupuncture skills of the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince's condition is finally under control."

Su Yunzhao was not lost, but said: "Old Mo is joking, the younger generation is naturally not as good as Mr. Mo..."

After saying that, she started the needle calmly, then took a piece of white silk and waited quietly.

Xiao Jinyao wanted to ask what she was doing with the white silk, but he felt a sweet taste in his throat.

Noticing that he was turning sideways, Su Yunzhao leaned over and covered his mouth with white silk. Xiao Jinyao couldn't hold back and spit a mouthful of blood directly on it.

After spitting out the mouthful of blood, Xiao Jinyao felt much more relaxed, as if the waterway that had been clogged for many years was suddenly cleared.

Before Mr. Mo left, he couldn't help but praise: "The imperial concubine has such medical skills, she shouldn't be buried in the back house."

After seeing Mr. Mo off, Su Yunzhao returned to the room and stuffed the piece of white silk stained with Xiao Jinyao's blood under the bed.

Watching her behavior with interest, Xiao Jinyao wondered, "What are you doing?"

Su Yunzhao tilted his head, blinked and said, "Your Majesty, you don't want others to say you're not good, right?"

After saying that, she simply made the bed, ignored the livid Xiao Jinyao, lay down and fell asleep.

She was really tired after a busy day.

Xiao Jinyao half-squinted his eyes and looked at Su Yunzhao beside him. Although this woman was very mysterious, for some reason, being around her made him feel more at ease.