[Qing Dynasty] "Gege" is polite

Wen Liang stood regularly in front of the Old Summer Palace, and really did not expect him to appear in the capital in such a way.

When Wen Liang heard the news of Yinzhen's illness, he only had a feeling of being beyond his reach.The long distance between Beijing and Jiangnan cannot be shortened in a short period of time.Even Wen Liang traveled day and night, and when he arrived in the capital, it might be too late.

Wen Liang is not omnipotent, let alone a doctor, and it is of no use for him to go to the capital himself.However, since the system reminded him of this matter, it was not just to make Wen Liang anxious for no reason.

Wen Liang paced around the room, and after a while said in his mind, 【What do you want? 】

The system took the initiative to mention this matter, not without reason.

The system opened, [Second task. 】

Wen Liang flatly refused, [Impossible. 】

The system seems to have known Wen Liang's answer from the very beginning, [If the host agrees to this matter, the probability of success can rise to 50.00%; if the host refuses, the probability of failure is 80.00%[-]. 】

Wen Liang said indifferently, [If I agree, the possibility of being controlled from now on is as high as [-]%.Since you took over, you should know my bottom line.What is the second option? 】

He should be able to believe that this new system at least understands what filing is.

After a long silence, the system said, 【Accept punishment. 】

Wen Liang paused, [Punishment? 】

Punishment varies from person to person. It is not as effective as the person who imposes it, but it depends on the person who is imposed.

[I accept, then? 】

The warm and cold tone sounded, almost without hesitation.

He rejected the system's mission before because he realized that the system's ability is not only reflected in this world, if there is a need, Wen Liang needs to continue to appear in different worlds.

Such tasks are just endless troubles for Wen Liang, and this kind of punishment is debatable.

The system said, [Host please get ready. 】

Just as Wen Liang was about to say something, he felt dark in front of his eyes, dizzy and couldn't see anything clearly. When he regained consciousness, Wen Liang was already sitting in the rickety carriage, listening to the people outside saying, "Mr. , the Old Summer Palace has arrived."

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows, he remembered that the Old Summer Palace only appeared in the 48th year of Kangxi, and now it was completed in the 46th year of Kangxi?

He quickly judged the current environment, the Old Summer Palace was near the Changchun Garden, and since that was the case, he was now in the capital.The Old Summer Palace is a garden bestowed upon Yinzhen by Emperor Kangxi, and when Yinzhen fell ill, and this is the Old Summer Palace again, that must be where Yinzhen fell ill.

Wen Liang looked down at the extra thing in his hand, and was silent for a long while.

【You sent me here all the way, now it's the capital. 】

Only Wen Liang can tell his current situation in such a calm way.

He was originally in the south of the Yangtze River, and he appeared in the capital in the blink of an eye. It would be a ghost doctor's business to anyone, let alone the waist card that suddenly appeared in his hand.

That is the badge of Yongzheng Palace.

[Is this punishment? 】

With Wen Liang's two sentences, the system pretended to be dead.

"Sir?" The servant outside didn't hear the movement inside, and called again in a low voice. The voice didn't seem to be urging, but it also had some inexplicable charm.

"No problem."

A warm and indifferent voice sounded, much gentler than usual, the slightly hoarse voice melted away the coldness, but still carried a strong chill.This made the people standing outside the carriage shiver suddenly, why did they suddenly cool down.

Wen Liang walked around the carriage twice expressionlessly, and finally got out of the carriage silently supporting the arm of the attendant beside the carriage.

After he got off the carriage, he finally had a clear look at the garden.Beside him is a man dressed as a servant, who looks familiar, and should be one of the few apprentices trained by Su Peisheng.

Now the Yuanmingyuan awarded to Yinzhen by Emperor Kangxi has not been expanded, and it is just an ordinary garden, but the beauty and delicacy are still fascinating.

The little servant who led the way bowed and said, "Sir, please go inside with the servant."

All the attendants in the Yuanmingyuan were not allowed to leave the garden, and there was a group of guards outside guarding day and night.But no matter what, it is better than the courtyard where Prince Yong is staying.People there can only enter and not, and the guards around outside are extremely fierce, and any intruders will be killed on the spot.

It's just the occasional movement in the past few days. The situation of Prince Yong is getting worse. There is no sign of waking up in the past two days. If there is something wrong with the prince, the people inside will not survive.Su Peisheng, Eunuch Su looked so powerful before, but at this moment, isn't he only able to be buried with the prince?

Wen Liang quietly followed behind the servant who led the way, not paying attention to the surrounding environment, and sorting out the current situation with lowered eyebrows.

【You reshaped a body? 】

Wen Liang searched for the possibility in his memory, now Wen Liang is being sent from Jiangnan by the system, it would be fine if he had prepared beforehand.Now that Wen Liang suddenly appeared, it would only arouse suspicion.

Throughout the ages, most emperors have always advocated the way of heaven and longevity, and systematically doing so is pushing people into dire straits.And if the system has such ability, wouldn't it be better to directly cure Yinzhen's illness?

[That's not the case, the system just sent you here. ] The system replied that all he needed was to slightly adjust some of his memories, and then control the thoughts of others.

Wen Liang raised her eyebrows, 【Everything must have a reason.This so-called punishment is only beneficial to the system. 】

Moreover, sending Wen Liang from Jiangnan to the capital all the way, and helping him change other people's memories in a harmonious and loving manner, this is not a punishment.

The system defaulted and did not explain why Wen Liang had to appear, what is the current state, and it is silent.Compared with the previous system, this system is obviously more in line with the quality of the system.

Going around the gallery, walking past the Huxin Pavilion, leaving behind the exquisite scenery, the servant who led the way finally stopped, when there were still a dozen steps away from the courtyard.

The servant put on the veil in panic, and then said in a low voice, "Sir, it's right in front of you, please go in."

Wen Liang looked at the appearance of the servant indifferently, and then raised his eyes to look at the heavily guarded appearance. The guards came and went with red-tasseled spears, and the sharp sharp weapons shimmered. And the condensation froze the surrounding atmosphere, and almost no one dared to breathe out.

Wen Liang looked back at the maid who was following behind her. She still had a bundle on her arm, which seemed to be clothes for Wen Liang.Wen Liang stretched out his hand, "You don't have to go in."

The servant girl looked at Wen Liang as if looking at her reborn parents, after giving Wen Liang the burden, she watched Wen Liang go in gratefully.Although she is a maid, she is also afraid of death after all, and it is said that almost no one survives this disease.If the prince dies, everyone in that yard will be buried with him.

When Wen Liang walked in, the chief guard stood in front and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Wen Liang took out the belt badge he found on the carriage just now and handed it to the chief guard. It was the belt badge of Prince Yong's Mansion.

After repeated glances, the chief guard took out a piece of gauze and handed it to Wen Liang, "After entering, sir can't come out again." He looked at the cold gaze of the young man in front of him, and for some reason came out such a sentence .

Wen Liang nodded lightly, watched the closed door open before his eyes, and then walked in.After walking a few steps inside, the door behind him was suddenly closed again.

Wen Liang looked carefully at the appearance of the courtyard. The hurried attendants didn't care about the sudden appearance. Even if they passed by Wen Liang with a copper basin, he seemed very weak. It was Su Peisheng who glanced at him when he came out. Seeing the person standing at the door, he slapped his head with despair.

Although Su Peisheng knew that Lord Long Live ordered people to come and wait on Prince Yong, this order actually didn't have much effect.No matter who the person who came was, unless it was a divine doctor who came down to earth, what difference would it make if there was such a person?People like Li Fangfujin would not come over, the people who are pushed over must be people who are inconspicuous or want to fight hard, it is not a good thing for such people to approach the prince.

But Su Peisheng didn't expect that Wen Liang would come over!

"Why is Mr. Wen here?" Su Peisheng hurried up to greet him, unable to smile, "My lord certainly doesn't want you to come in."

And now that Wen Liang is in the south of the Yangtze River, how can he get here?

Wen Liang went over what the system said just now, and came to a conclusion.Right now, the system of his return to Beijing has already created the illusion of memory, at least the people in Prince Yong's Mansion thought he had returned to Beijing and got a waist card.

However, people like Su Peisheng who were in the Old Summer Palace didn't know about Wen Liang's return because they had been trapped here.

"How is the prince's situation?" Wen Liang asked calmly, with a cool tone.

It also makes sense logically, but I don't know what the punishment of the system is.

Su Peisheng was taken aback, and said softly, "The lord has been in a coma for four days, and the imperial doctor and others are stepping up their investigation." Wen Liang looked up at Su Peisheng, and judging from his words, he knew that he thought it was a concubine who was going to come. After dismissing him casually, he went back to guard Yinzhen.

Wen Liang raised his hand to stop Su Peisheng from moving, "I want to see how the prince is doing first."

Su Peisheng looked at Wen Liang hesitantly, and then stared at the mask on his left hand, "Sir..." He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Wen Liang's cold words, "Are you going to teach me work?"

The warm and indifferent voice made Su Peisheng's back feel cold, and he lowered his head and said, "Go this way, sir."

[What about the concubine who was supposed to appear? 】

[The logic question has been modified. 】

The room in the middle is full of medicinal smells, and you can smell the complex smells inside before you get close. All kinds of strange smells are mixed together, accompanied by the silent attendants coming in and out, it is full of unusually cold feeling.

There is a screen in front of Yinzhen's bed, I don't know if it is a decoration from before or something that appeared after Yinzhen fell ill, bypassing the screen, Wen Liang saw Yinzhen who had been away for several months.

Yinzhen in a coma was very haggard, his complexion was sallow, his forehead was covered with sweat, and even his lips were pale and dry.

A servant at the bedside kept changing the handkerchief, but the cold sweat that kept oozing out quickly wet the bedding.They need to change their clothes and bedding many times a day to avoid bed sores after lying down for a long time.

Wen Liang said, "What's the imperial doctor's opinion?"

Su Peisheng was very concerned about this, and naturally he had written down all the opinions of the imperial physicians, so he can now say a thing or two.

"The imperial doctor thinks that the lord is at a critical moment. If you can survive it, there will be no problem. If you can't make it through, maybe... the concoction at this moment will play a strengthening role, but the lord can't swallow it." Su Peisheng looked at it. The concoction that was just brought in was also full of bitterness.

Yinzhen's situation is getting worse day by day, he is Yinzhen's personal eunuch, if something happens to Yinzhen, Su Peisheng will not be able to survive, he naturally hopes that Yinzhen is safe and well.

But these days, although the concoction was poured hard, most of it still spilled out, and it wasted a lot, not to mention that he heard the conversation of the imperial doctor, even the imperial doctor was very conflicted , I am afraid that the medicine will make the situation worse if the medicine is too heavy, and I am afraid that it will be too light to suppress.Going back and forth like this is a waste of too much time.

Wen Liang looked at the scalding medicinal juice, and the bitter medicinal smell pervaded the room, "Where are Dr. Chen and Dr. Li?"

Su Pei looked at Wen Liang, and said softly, "Of course they are also discussing with the imperial doctors." He was cautious when speaking, looking at Wen Liang all the time, and he still couldn't believe that Liang arrived in such a timely manner.

Wen Liang didn't seem to pay attention to Su Peisheng's gaze at all, and walked around the room slowly.

The doors and windows are closed, there is no air circulation, the air in the house is mixed, and there is a fear of viruses.The attendants who came and went were very depressed, and there was no way to disinfect them.Although the things have been scalded with hot water, the veil covering the face should be used repeatedly...

Wen Liang found something unsatisfactory in the house in the blink of an eye, but looking back at Su Peisheng, he was the chief eunuch in charge of the courtyard at the moment.If Su Peisheng doesn't agree to certain things, even Wen Liang can't do it.

Seeing that the concoction on the table had cooled down slowly, the waiter by the bed picked up the medicine bowl and the hollow bamboo tube in his hand, intending to pour medicine into Yinzhen again.Wen Liang didn't move for a while, and watched the servant's movements quietly.

Yinzhen's coma this time was completely unconscious. In the previous Wenliang poisoning, at least there was a systematic takeover. Later, when Yinzhen poured medicine on him, his body still had a swallowing reflex.Yinzhen did not receive such treatment. Although the hollow bamboo tube scooped up the medicinal juice, only three or four out of ten of it could be poured down. This full bowl of medicine could reach the belly in the end, and only so a little bit.

Wen Liang frowned, watching the waiter tremblingly feed Yinzhen medicine, most of it was directly fed to the pillow he was resting on.

"give me."

Wen Liang walked a few steps to the bed and said indifferently.

The cold tone made the waiter stunned, Wen Liang took the medicine bowl in the man's hand naturally, raised his head and took a sip, then bent down and approached Yinzhen's dry lips, when the lips and tongue intersected, the bitterness The concoction slowly seeped into Yinzhen's throat.

Straightforward actions have always been respected by Wen Liang, and when there is no other choice, this is the best way.

The little bit of medicine juice was finally swallowed slowly by Wen Liang's movements. After Wen Liang took a mouthful, he swallowed the second and third mouthfuls, repeatedly pouring out the whole bowl of medicine several times. After feeding, the small pimple between the eyebrows did not dissipate.

Without him, this concoction is really too bitter, this bitter and astringent taste invades all the taste buds of Wenliang.

He subconsciously licked the corners of his reddish lips, and the astringency spread, until Wen Liang took a piece of candied fruit in his mouth, it didn't get any better, the sweet and bitter mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish.

Su Peisheng looked at Wen Liang's small pimple between his eyebrows, and his intentional or unintentional behavior of skipping the medicine bowl, and suddenly had the illusion that his husband dared not drink the medicine.

However, what surprised him even more was Wen Liang's action just now!

Su Peisheng knew Yinzhen's thoughts, did he like the action just now... or was it out of a desire to help.Even though the prince is not sober now, Su Peisheng still has some ups and downs in his heart.

He coldly stared at the shocked servant next to him. After this matter is over, everyone has to shut up.

However, due to the resolute action of Mr. just now, Su Peisheng was also very anxious just now. After all, the epidemic is serious. If the prince wakes up and the husband falls ill, Su Peisheng will not be able to please.

He said calmly, "Sir, you also need to take precautions and be careful."

Even if the behavior just now was too intimate, Su Peisheng has the right to take it for granted.The prince may be very happy.

Wen Liang nodded casually, and said, "Does the imperial doctor have a way to disinfect?" He lowered his eyebrows and took out a handkerchief from his clothes to wipe the corners of his mouth, as calm as if he didn't do the action just now.

Su Peisheng looked at Wen Liang suspiciously, "Disinfection?"

Half a day later, the whole courtyard was disturbed by the strong smell of vinegar, even the guards standing outside could smell the strong smell of vinegar.

The people in the courtyard wanted a lot of thick vinegar just now, and the guards didn't know who they were going to be, but the smell that pervaded made some people who didn't like the smell of vinegar complain.

Su Peisheng was one of them. He seemed unable to adapt to the smell of strong vinegar. At this moment, with two big balls of cotton stuffed in his nostrils, he spoke to Wen Liang in a low voice, "Mr. Wen, is this too much?"

The whole house was filled with the smell of strong vinegar, which made the room even more unpleasant.

When Wen Liang first asked for vinegar, although Su Peisheng didn't quite agree in his heart, this folk remedy sounded groundless, but he finally agreed to ask the guards outside to get it.After all, it was Mr. Wen's request.

In addition to the reason why the imperial doctor thinks that mature vinegar is harmless, if Su Peisheng is willing to admit it, part of the reason is because of the coolness. It is undeniable that this strongly convinced Su Peisheng.

Wen Liang stood up, and there were two large pots at the door where vinegar was continuously boiling, and the smell of boiling was coming from here.Wen Liang said softly, "That's not enough."

He was thinking about Yinzhen's small workshop before, and Wen Liang vaguely remembered brewing a lot of low-alcohol alcohol, and he had to ask Su Peisheng to get it later.

Su Peisheng didn't know how to warm his mind, so he planned to prepare some more cotton, so that he would not be suffocated to death by the vinegar smell in a few days.

He made all the things that need to be used need these boiled vinegar before they can be used.All the corners of the room have been scrubbed with vinegar several times, even everything on Yinzhen's bed has been replaced.

Su Peisheng was staring at the people in the house doing something, and in the blink of an eye, he found that the husband had disappeared.Su Peisheng shuddered suddenly, and suddenly found that his husband was standing by the window looking at the window thoughtfully.

It was pushed away in the blink of an eye.

Fresh air swept into the room in an instant, dispelling the strong smell.Su Peisheng walked in front of Wen Liang in three steps at a time, and said anxiously, "Sir, the imperial doctor has already said that I can't blow the wind!"

"You can't blow the air, but it doesn't mean that the room has such a smell, and you still don't dredge it." Wen Liang looked at him indifferently, "This window is still a room away from the bed, so it's okay to ventilate the air. The room is too depressing .”

"gentlemen……"

"Su Peisheng." Wen Liang only called out Su Peisheng's name, and he shivered suddenly, feeling a chill down his back.

"If my grandfather dies, I should die too. I will never gamble with my own life."

Su Peisheng silently backed away a few steps.

At night, Wen Liang quietly returned to the room Su Peisheng had arranged for him. Perhaps it was originally prepared for the female relatives, and the interior decoration was very comfortable and elegant.

Su Peisheng was annoyed by this, but Wen Liang didn't care.

Wen Liang didn't pay attention to his attire until now. He walked to the vanity mirror, and Wen Liang's appearance was reflected in the bronze mirror, which was no different from his previous appearance.

[System, what is the so-called punishment? 】

The system still didn't answer.

Wen Liang narrowed her eyes slightly, she had to guard against this, she should have other thoughts.

There was a slight knock on the door, Wen Liang turned his head sideways, "Come in."

The door was pushed open with a squeak, and a small servant came in. He held the tray in both hands and bowed respectfully, "Slave greets you, sir."

Wen Liang asked people to get up, and the little waiter quickly arranged everything on the tray for Wen Liang, "Your courtesy, sir, the servant has brought you meals."

Wen Liang nodded, and the servant quietly retreated, and the room became quiet again.

Wen Liang doesn't have much appetite right now, and if Yinzhen's condition doesn't recover for a day, Wen Liang won't be able to go back.Just now he asked about the situation of the system, but the system didn't even reply, Wen Liang already had the worst plan in mind.

Binding... He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought, there must be a reason why the system must send Wen Liang to the capital to take care of Yinzhen.

Does he need to be close to Yinzhen?

He finished his meal quietly, then went out again, and heard a heated debate before taking two steps.After listening to a few sentences, Wen Liang knew that it was the voice of the imperial doctor debating fiercely.

The imperial doctors sent by Emperor Kangxi are all people who are very clear about the epidemic, but knowing these conditions does not mean that none of them are afraid of death.After entering this gate, if the prince cannot be rescued, their lives will be at stake. Naturally, these people have tried their best one by one, and even their voices have become hoarse in the past few days.

Wen Liang stayed for a while, and then walked to the main room, since there is a specialization in art, Wen Liang can't do anything if he continues to listen.

It was Su Peisheng himself who stood by Yinzhen's side late at night. There were deep bruises under his eyelids, and he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days.Seeing Wen Liang approaching, Su Peisheng stood up, "Sir."

Wen Liang waved his hands and walked inside, "How is the situation of the master?"

Su Peisheng said, "It's still the same."

While talking, there was a familiar bitter taste coming from outside the door, Wen Liang had only been here for a day, and he was already familiar with this bitter taste.

The medicine bowl that was brought was placed on the table by the window to cool off, and the medicine needed to be fed every three hours, Wen Liang silently watched the rising smell of the medicine, feeling a little itchy.

He wanted to read some books.

Wen Liang looked up at Su Peisheng, "Are there any books here?"

Su Peisheng was taken aback by Wen Liang's calm appearance, and hesitated for a while. The courtyard they lived in was all Yinzhen's belongings, so Su Peisheng couldn't take Prince Yong's belongings without authorization.

But Wen Liang is different, if he wants it, Su Peisheng will go get it, presumably the prince will not be angry.

Su Peisheng soon went to pick up the books in person, and after Wen Liang thanked him in a low voice, he sat down on the side of the bed and stared at Yinzhen's eyebrows for a while. .

Su Peisheng couldn't hear exactly what Wen Liang was saying. Wen Liang read it very quietly, but he could still see the slight movement of his husband's lips just a few steps away. He listened hard for a while, and then chose give up.

Prince Yong has been in a coma since, although the palace often condolences, even the Yonghe Palace is also anxious, but Yinzhen's body is gradually declining, which also makes the people guarding the courtyard anxious.

Su Peisheng was also upset and worried, but he didn't show it on the surface.At this moment, the courtyard is supported by him alone, if something happens, the people outside will be too late.

Wen Liang quietly read the book in his hand until Su Peisheng brought the bowl of medicine that was still warm.

Wen Liang took it, and spent a moment thinking about why he became what he is now, and then he was overwhelmed by the bitter taste, and the touch of lips and tongue could not match the astringent concoction. Swallowing the potion, it took a lot of thought to warm and cool.

The pitch-black concoction in the bowl gradually disappeared, and from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Su Peisheng had moved back and stood facing the door, not looking at the bed.

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the last sip.

When he bent down, he could clearly see Yinzhen's haggard brows and eyes, and the frowning between his brows remained lingering for a long time.There was an unshakable chill on his thin face, and he didn't restrain himself even under such circumstances.

The warm fingertips touched Yinzhen's brows, and he rubbed away the tight wrinkles with a little force. He got up and wiped the corners of his mouth, and swallowed a candied fruit to dilute the smell of medicine in his mouth, "Eunuch Su, the imperial doctor still can't make a decision?"

Wen Liang noticed the blue color on Yinzhen's face that had not faded for a long time, and it might be too late to wait any longer.

Su Peisheng said in a deep voice, "The prescription just now was re-prescribed."

Wen Liang said softly, "It's still the same?"

Su Peisheng remained silent.

His reaction proved Wen Liang's thoughts. The group of imperial doctors had been hesitant until this moment. When they planned to prescribe heavy medicine, what would happen to Yin Zhen?

"Where are the finished prescriptions placed?"

Wen Liang asked.

Su Peisheng quickly fetched them, and these are to be kept for future investigation, so every copy cannot be ignored.

Wen Liang took out the last two prescriptions, the ingredients of the two prescriptions were actually the same, but the amount of medicine was reduced one after another during steaming, and finally fell on Yinzhen, only a quarter remained.More than half of this quarter is scattered outside, how much really enters the body?

"Please trouble Eunuch Su to bring those imperial doctors here." Wen Liang let go of his hand and let the medicine case fall off the table, his expression was indifferent, and his brows were slightly angry.

Dr. Chen has been in a state of desperation for the past few days, and his gray hair has grown a lot.He propped his chin wearily, and said in a low voice, "Old Li, I don't know how long the trouble will last if this goes on." They chattered for several days, debating the situation of Prince Yong, but the reality The prescription is always different from the final result.

Everyone is afraid of death, but Dr. Chen has never seen such a prevarication situation like the royal doctor in the palace. Perhaps there is no master who can really suppress him, which makes them shy away when discussing, even if they really have He didn't dare to act on his thoughts, for fear of provoking the emperor's anger.

If Doctor Chen and Doctor Li didn't have much say in it, he would definitely open his mouth to argue.However, under such circumstances, even Su Peisheng didn't dare to do anything boldly.

"Didn't you say that someone came from the front?" Dr. Li suppressed his yawn. They took turns to watch for several days. The imperial doctor who had just changed his shift had already passed out, and the rest of the successors were still in the hospital.He was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

"I didn't pay attention, do you have an impression?" Dr. Chen didn't want to know the truth behind the Taoist, but just kept talking to relieve fatigue, so as not to fall asleep directly.

When Su Peisheng came over, he woke up all the drowsy imperial doctors. He almost thought that something happened to the prince. Even after listening to Su Peisheng's words, his heart was still pounding.

Dr. Chen sighed, almost thought he had to take a step first.

Several people followed Su Peisheng to the main room, and Wen Liang was sitting outside waiting for them.Seeing a young man with an indifferent expression sitting on the head, the old imperial doctor who was in charge was taken aback for a moment, and then said hello, "Sir... who are you?"

"My lords, this is a special emissary sent by the Lord Long Live, and asked Eunuch Su to invite you here. I just want to know what is going on with the prince." Wen Liang said nonsense expressionlessly.

Su Peisheng bowed his head when he heard that, if Long Live Lord knew that Mr. came over secretly, he might be so angry that he would drop his glass.

The leading imperial doctor leaned forward and said, "The prince's condition has stabilized. The current prescription is just the right medicine, so that the evil spirit in the prince's body can be released, so..." The old man spoke slowly, talking endlessly.

Warm and cool eyes swept across the faces of the first few people, because the epidemic was extremely contagious, whether it was Su Peisheng or the imperial doctor, their faces were covered with a mask, and only their eyes could be seen clearly.

Wen Liang leaned on her hands and looked at them with her head tilted, "I just want to know when the lord will wake up?" The cold voice like pearls and jade on the plate cut off the old imperial doctor's words.

Stability means uncertainty, what Wen Liang wants is for Yinzhen to recover, not to maintain this state.

The old imperial doctor frowned, hesitated to speak.Wen Liang didn't look at him, but pointed to another person and said, "Doctor Chen, what's the result of your discussion now?"

Dr. Chen was caught off guard for a while, and raised his head in surprise. After looking at each other to no avail, he bowed and said, "I already have a prescription, but now it's halved and then halved, it doesn't work much."

He really didn't expect that the person who came would be Wen Liang!

Wen Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were sharp like a smile, "The next medicine will be taken according to the original prescription."

He made a final decision, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the old imperial doctor.

If this is a heavy hand, who will bear it?

Wen Liang stood up and glanced at them indifferently, "Since you are here, you should be prepared to die, like rats running around and shrinking your head. If the prince delays the time because of your cowardice, there is no need for the order of the Long Live Lord. You can't leave." Get out of this yard."

His tone was neither urgent nor slow, and his voice was calm. Those who heard the words were inexplicably icy cold, and their backs felt cold.

Wen Liang glanced at Su Peisheng, "Grandpa Su, please send someone to take care of these adults, so as not to make any mistakes." The blatant threat was just in front of him, and following Su Peisheng's response, the imperial doctor and others would no longer be there. From, it can only be so.

Wen Liang's current status is after all a member of Prince Yong's Mansion, and according to Yinzhen's comatose appearance, he is the only one who can take charge.

When Wen Liang returned to the room, Su Peisheng couldn't help but said, "Sir, if this medicine is really as the imperial doctor said..."

"Doctor Chen is my favorite doctor, and he has excellent medical skills for many years. Tonight, his words showed a faint tendency. The fact that my grandfather cannot wake up means that the weakened medicine is not enough to play any role. Now that it is a critical time, the difference between death and immortality What's the difference?" Wen Liang said indifferently, walking into the main room.

Wen Liang doesn't know what the history is like, now that he is here, he can only follow his way.

Su Peisheng didn't know how to describe how he felt at the moment, the words made him feel like he was going to die calmly.

The gentleman seemed to know what he wanted to say, and the tone came with a cool tone, "Stay by your side, and you still think about your life right now? Mr. Su must not be such a person."

The vague warning made Su Peisheng shudder, and he shut up.Mr. Wen is so sincere to the prince, Su Peisheng dare not say any more words.

Su Peisheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the figure of his husband sitting on the side of the bed. His thoughts diverged for a moment, then he quickly retracted them and continued to watch. If he continued to think about it, if Mr. Wen saw it... This possibility made Su Peisheng inexplicably cold.

He quickly calmed down and stood aside, just in time to see the profile of the gentleman.

Mr. Wen's eyes were melodious and calm, and he looked at Prince Yong seriously and serenely. If it weren't for the current scene, it would be quite eye-catching.

However, the atmosphere here is stable, and the atmosphere in the Qing palace is very different.