Omi had to sit up

It only took a while for Ji Changming to wake up. He vomited blood, and he didn't even have the strength to look at the people next to him, and fell into a coma again.

Listening to Dr. Shen's explanation, Xie Zhen silently circulated the internal force conveyed in Ji Changming's body for a week before he dared to let go and helped the young man to lie down again.

"Yangshou is damaged..." After helping him down, Xie Zhen said slowly, "Then how much time does he have now?"

Facing Longyan, Dr. Shen felt apprehensive, and could only say euphemistically: "If this young master takes care of himself at ease, if he is not injured or seriously ill, he can still live for ten or twenty years."

Xie Zhen: "..."

The implication of Shen Qiufeng's words was that Ji Changming might only live for a few days at most.

The emperor's face suddenly became ugly, Dr. Shen changed, and quickly retreated to the side and bowed his head to stand by.

He was very wronged, he was originally the "Xiaoyao Qiufeng" with the most advanced medical skills in the Jianghu records, and he had been staying in Xiaoyao Valley before, so he would not have come to the emperor's muddy water.But that day, a shadow suddenly appeared in the valley holding the token of Hanshan Miaomiao Jianchenxue, inviting him to heal a seriously injured person who was about to die.

Jian Chenxue is No. 1 in the world, Xiaoyaogu used to be taken care of by this tycoon.After Shen Qiufeng saw the token, he thought it would be good to do something for the sword fairy to repay his kindness, so Shi Shiran followed the shadow to the capital.But he never thought that when he first arrived in the capital, he found out that the person who invited him was the current emperor, and suddenly he felt as if his whole head was pressed under the guillotine and it was chilly.

What is the relationship between this emperor and Master Miaomiao? How could he have Jian Chenxue's token?

Shen Qiufeng regretted it unceasingly, but everyone had already arrived, and the eyes of the emperor were staring at him closely, so he could only bite the bullet and try his best to rescue him.

The wounded was wounded at the heart, and the wound had already festered, and it took more than a day or two.After checking, Shen Qiufeng immediately understood what was going on, and he took a deep breath.

It's too cruel.

People in the Jianghu with this kind of injury would probably die long ago, but this person in front of him is actually so capable, able to withstand the wound to such a ferocious outbreak, Shen Qiufeng really can't imagine how this person can bear it.

Fortunately, although this person was seriously injured, the emperor took out the rare life-saving medicinal material of cold mountain snow ginseng to hold his breath, and someone gave him internal energy transmission day and night to protect him, and he finally pulled him back from the edge of life and death.

The next thing is how to take care of things.

"Your Majesty, this young master coughed up blood just now. He must have been in a hurry, and there is still blood in his body. I'll go to the pharmacy and get a prescription to see if it can dissolve the blood in his body." Seeing the emperor's face getting darker The darker it gets, Shen Qiufeng said hastily.

The emperor's eyes moved, and his eyes fell on the blood that Ji Changming had just coughed up.

"Okay." After a while, he said.

Shen Qiufeng felt relieved, and quickly turned around and left the room.

He walked all the way to the pharmacy, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.I was in the room just now, and I don't know the reason why he, a man of the world, doesn't like being restrained. He always feels that the air pressure around the new emperor is suffocating, giving people a feeling of loneliness and emptiness.

It's not that Shen Qiufeng has never heard of the emperor's rumors. It is said that this person is the son of Qin Shuanghan, the eldest daughter of the Qin family who ruled the world more than 20 years ago... But Qin Shuanghan...

There are many patients in Xiaoyaogu, and the news is well-informed.Shen Qiufeng's face quickly showed a strange look.

He does know some secret things.These things used to be everyone's after-dinner conversation, but now he really bumped into the emperor himself, and it seemed to be different from the emperor he saw.

For example, before the eldest lady of the Qin family left the Qin family, people who knew her in the world were spreading rumors that the child born to Qin Shuanghan was, in fact——

"Doctor Shen." As soon as he thought of this, a stern voice suddenly sounded in Shen Qiufeng's ear.

"...Ah?!" Shen Qiufeng just thought of Qin Shuanghan's gossip that year, and suddenly heard Xie Zhen's voice again, and was taken aback, and the medicinal materials in his hands were scattered all over the floor.

Xie Zhen's eyes fell on the medicinal herbs scattered all over the ground.

"Your Majesty, why have you come to the pharmacy too?" Shen Qiufeng quickly bowed and lowered his head as the absurd thought just flashed by.

He lowered his head and only saw the hem of Xie Zhen's black long gown, bordered with gold thread, and the black dragon flying around. At this moment, he moved slightly, and the emperor's stern voice followed.

"Doctor Shen, my person is seriously injured. Is there any way to relieve his pain?" Xie Zhen asked.

It turned out to be the problem.Shen Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, there are. The Fengqinghua of Xiaoyaogu can relieve pain, and the medicinal properties are mild, so it can be used in conjunction with other medicinal materials."

There are many disadvantages of anesthesia herbs, but the Fengqinghua of Xiaoyaogu can solve such problems, but the production of Fengqinghua is very small, and the price is very high... But if the opponent is the emperor, it seems that this problem is not a problem.

Shen Qiufeng was thinking wildly, but he heard the emperor standing in front of him say: "Feng Qinghua? His skill is so powerful that ordinary anesthetics may not work."

Seeing that the emperor was worried about this, Shen Qiufeng quickly smiled and said: "Don't worry, your majesty, I think that young master's physique is normal, and he is not resistant to drugs. Although the young master's martial arts is high, he is still in a coma and unconscious. As long as he doesn't Use the power to resist the medicine, and the effect of the wind and flowers will last forever."

"...That is to say, as long as he is still in a coma, he will not be able to unlock the properties of the medicine." Xie Zhen said.

"Yes." Shen Qiufeng nodded and said, "Even if you wake up, if you don't notice it, the medicinal properties are still there."

"Then the doctor might add a little more medicine to the prescription to make him fall asleep?" Xie Zhen said again.

It is naturally possible to add diazepam, but Shen Qiufeng was about to respond when he suddenly felt something was wrong and froze for a moment.

"Your Majesty, this..." After a while, he was still so shocked that he didn't know how to reply.

Looking at the figure of Xie Zhen in front of him, at first he just felt that the emperor was aloof and aloof, but now that the man's clothes were standing still, an elusive haze gradually emerged.

"I want him to fall asleep like this all the time." Xie Zhen continued to speak.

"..." What does the emperor want to do to that person?

"If he's awake, he probably won't stay here peacefully to heal his wounds." Xie Zhen said, "It's better to stay asleep."

Shen Qiufeng was speechless, but Xie Zhen said with a smile: "Doctor Shen, I will trouble you during this time, if he wakes up suddenly, I will ask someone to check with you whether he should say something or not. "

"..." Shen Qiufeng didn't dare to refuse, but felt that the coldness on the other party's body was irresistible and had penetrated into the bone marrow.

What is the relationship between that wounded young man and this emperor?

Shen Qiufeng thought of the gentle and elegant sick face of that young man, and then looked at the lonely and cold emperor in front of him. He was as fine as he was and couldn't judge the weird relationship between the two for a while.He picked up the medicine and prepared the concoction in a trance, but saw that the emperor had come over, carrying the decoction himself, and walked to the room where the man was recovering.

Pushing open the door, Ji Changming was still lying on the bed.

He still kept that face with a smile that was brighter than the stars in the sky, but his eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and he didn't open them because of his arrival.

Xie Zhen put down the tray in his hand, and imitating Lu Qi's method, helped Ji Changming up from the bed and leaned on the cushioned pillow.

Ji Changming was wearing a white singlet. Because of the daily application of medicine, his collar was slightly open, revealing his thin body and clear collarbone. A hideous scar on his heart snaked up and faintly appeared on the neckline.

Just look further down and you'll find the same wound, the same wound.

"Is that you?" Xie Zhen asked suddenly.

Ji Changming tilted his head and did not answer.

There is only the silence in the room and the weak breathing of the person in front of you.

Xie Zhen sat beside Ji Changming silently, took the soup and tried to taste the temperature, and then blew slowly with a spoon several times.

The decoction touched Ji Changming's tightly pursed lips, and finally the dry lips were moisturized.

But more medicine trickled down the drain.

Xie Zhen stared intently at Ji Changming's unconscious expression, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently brushed Ji Changming's lips.

...humidity, and temperature.

The cold mountain wind and snow whizzed by in the brief memory, and the world of watchmen was still completely chaotic, and something was constantly raving in the depths of consciousness.Xie Zhen closed his eyes, then opened them again, his eyes had been replaced by that person's face either smiling at Yan Yan, or nervous, or haha ​​smirking, or turning his head to greet him.

Ji Changming.

He held his face gently, and finally couldn't help getting up, leaning over and looking down carefully.

Ji Changming.

His eyes were still closed.

Ah……

Xie Zhen's eyes moved slightly, and he gently brushed the man's hair, and half-tested, he gently placed a kiss on the man's lips.

There are birds singing and warblers singing into dreams.

Chen Shu's consciousness was drowsy, he slowly opened his eyes, stared blankly at the curtain on the top of the bed, and soon closed it slowly again.

"It looks like his injury has healed." Someone next to him said.

"Then he will wake up in a few days?" Someone asked.

"Basically, his body is fine. As long as he doesn't make any big moves, there should be no problem. I'm done with my affairs here, and I have to apply to return to my Little Medicine Valley."

"Doctor Shen is working hard."

"The owner is very polite."

Chen Shu subconsciously heard a strange voice. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma. Finally, he couldn't help frowning, and slowly tried to move his body.

Unlike the previous few times when he woke up, his body didn't seem to be as heavy as before, and the old wound on his heart didn't seem to hurt so much.

Has his wound really healed?

Chen Shu thought silently, and suddenly remembered that when he was injured for the first time, he had to recuperate in and out of the palace for nearly a month, and after he left the capital, he went to Qingshan, and Lu Qi pressed his head for medical treatment during the period. It hasn't healed for more than half a month...

The wound that could not be healed for so long has already healed?

How long has it been?

Chen Shu was startled, and kept waking up his drowsy consciousness.

The inner breath in the body was mobilized suddenly, and the unconscious limbs finally regained consciousness slowly. Chen Shu frowned, finally dispelled the heavy body, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah! He's awake!" Someone next to him shouted in surprise.

"So fast?" Someone hurried over.

Chen Shu stared at the bed curtain in front of him for a while, then moved his eyes slightly, and finally saw his environment.I saw that he was currently in a bright room, the windows were carved with window patterns, and the wooden chairs were arranged exquisitely, it looked like he was in the home of a wealthy family.

On the side, there are three people, one is a woman dressed as a maid, one is a young man in his 20s wearing a square scarf, and the other is a middle-aged man in his 40s wearing a brocade.

Young and middle-aged men leaned over and were also looking at him.

"I, I..." Chen Shu just woke up, only to feel his throat hoarse and unpleasant, and he stumbled a bit even when he spoke.

"You have been asleep for a long time, and you just woke up now, so don't force yourself." Seeing this, the young man had already poured tea for him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was about to step forward to help him, but he saw that the sleepy young man was already sitting on the bed by himself, took a sip of the tea poured by the young man, thanked him in a low voice, and then looked at him blankly. Looking at the two of them, organized language: "Dare, dare to ask, where is this place?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My lord, this is outside the suburbs of Beijing. You fainted in Chuishuiling before, and my wife who just returned to Beijing from her mother's house happened to bump into you. Madam saw that you were seriously injured. , and brought them back to the capital for treatment, this is Dr. Shen, and also the one who rescued you."

"..."

The young man named Dr. Shen smiled quickly, with a hint of embarrassment in his smile, but his eyes kept looking at Chen Shu who had woken up.

Hearing the words, Chen Shu thanked him again, touched his wound subconsciously, then raised his eyes and asked, "Then... how long have I been unconscious this time?"