[The Legend of Zhen Huan] Rebirth of An Lingrong

He Shun and Hong Xi's illnesses are so severe that Ling Rong has no time to care about any imperial power struggles. She is just an ordinary mother, and all she wants is for her child to be safe and sound.

"Doctor! Quick! Princess Heshun suddenly started to twitch!" Qingyu's anxious voice came!

"Ah! Little elder brother vomited! Imperial doctor!" Baojuan shouted urgently.

The symptoms of the two children were not optimistic, and Ling Rong didn't know which one to go to take care of first, so he could only stand there helplessly, watching the imperial doctor and the maids and nuns around him busy, his eyes were dry and astringent, There are no more tears.

This is only the second day after the onset of the disease. Usually smallpox takes at least 20 days to recover. Ling Rong wonders if she can hold on.

The palace ladies sent by the emperor were timely, otherwise Changfutang's manpower alone would not be enough.Seeing the imperial physicians treating her in an orderly manner, Ling Rong felt a little more at ease.Hongxi Heshun has the best doctor's diagnosis and treatment, and the most careful care, and she will be fine. She can only comfort herself like this.

After a lot of tossing, the two children finally calmed down again, and Ling Rong dared to look at the two children. The half-year-old child suffered such great pain, and was crying slightly in his sleep, which made Ling Rong's heart ache. shrink tightly.The high fever has not subsided, Ling Rong's heart has been hanging in suspense. Children with persistent fever will not only burn their brains, but also cause convulsions and die.He drank a lot of antipyretic decoction, but the effect was far from satisfactory. Ling Rong could only reduce the fear and pain in his heart by constantly rubbing the two children.

On the third day, the high fever of Heshun and Hongxi finally began to subside. Although they still had a fever, they were not so hot that they burned their hands.But Ling Rong knew that this did not mean that the two children had improved, but that their illness had entered the next stage.

Sure enough, soon, dark red rashes began to appear on the inner thighs, underarms, and sides of the waist of the two children, and then the same rash began to appear on the hands, feet, head, and face.After a few hours, these macules started to develop into pimples and the hardest time began.

After the high fever subsided a bit, the two children became more sober. It was a good thing to be able to eat some food and soup soberly, but it was also extremely painful to feel this annoying itching soberly.

Ling Rong could only watch without closing his eyes, and kept wiping the two children with the boiled antipruritic potion to prevent the two children from scratching the rash.In just a few days, Ling Rong lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

"My lord, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, go and have a rest, I beg you." Qingyu persuaded.

"Qingyu, I can't sleep. I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, I won't be able to see Heshun and Hongxi when I wake up. Just let me guard here, so that I can feel better." Ling Rong looked at Qingyu and said, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant .

"Even if the little master wants to guard the little master, he should eat something first, otherwise he won't have the energy to take care of him." Liu Li said, "Young master, use some of the freshly made bird's nest porridge."

"Okay." Ling Rong couldn't bear to refuse Qingyu Liuli's kindness, took the bird's nest porridge, and drank it down in one gulp.

Liuli and Qingyu looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief.In the bird's nest porridge, Liuli added some sleep-invigorating medicine. After a while, the medicine took effect, and Ling Rong couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep.Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Hu Po gently hugged Ling Rong to the side and lay down on the bed, feeling completely at ease.

Ling Rong was a little dazed when he woke up, the room was still brightly lit, and the unmistakable smell of herbs made Ling Rong startled suddenly, and sat up from the bed.

"My lord, are you awake? Let's wash up first." Baojuan came over with hot water and a towel.

"Where's Hong Xi? Where's He Shun? How could I fall asleep!" Ling Rong asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, my lord. Sixth elder brother and seventh princess are fine. They just fell asleep, and the nuns are watching." Baojuan quickly comforted her.

"No, I'm going to take a look!" Ling Rong didn't care about other things, and ran to see the two children with bare socks, and was relieved to see the children sleeping soundly, leaning slumped on the bedpost, tears blurred his vision .

"My lord, servant girl, let's wash my lord first." Baojuan chased after her, helped Ling Rong back to the edge and sat down, waiting for her to wash.

After a brief wash, Baojuan served Lingrong with some porridge, and Lingrong flung herself in front of the two children's beds again, refusing to move.

On the sixth day, the pimples on He Shun Hongxi's body slowly developed into blisters, with a sunken center and redness around the periphery. At this time, rashes began to appear in the mouth, throat, and corners of the eyes, and the fever began to show signs of recovery. Aggravated again.The danger period has come.

Hong Xi's health is better, although he is uncomfortable and wants to scratch, but he can still feed him food and soup.However, Heshun had already started to have a sore throat and difficulty swallowing, which made Ling Rong very anxious.

"He Shun, be good, drink some milk, drink milk to be strong and heal, be good." Ling Rong used a small spoon to feed He Shun's mouth little by little, but it was in vain.

Ling Rong refused to give up, and asked someone to find a thin hollow hose, gently opened He Shun's mouth, and pressed the hose against the throat. The redness and swelling of the throat were clearly visible, which made Ling Rong feel distressed.Trying to suppress his grief, Ling Rong slowly fed Heshun the medicine and milk one mouthful at a time.

But the heavens didn't favor Ling Rong because of his hard work.

On the eighth day, the blisters turned into pustules, and the temperature rose again.On the ninth day, the herpes turned into pustules, the skin around the herpes became red and slightly swollen, edema and pain began to appear on the forehead, palms, etc., and the body temperature rose further to the point of scalding!Mausoleum nearly collapsed.

The imperial physician and maid kept cooling down the two children, but it didn't have much effect.

"Not good! The princess has symptoms of pneumonia! Quickly, move the little elder brother to the next room!" Wen Shichu ordered.

"What?!" Ling Rong felt that the whole world had collapsed in an instant, and all the voices seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her in an instant. She could only stare blankly at the figure of Liuli holding Hongxi and leading a group of people to leave quickly.

"Your Majesty, Princess Heshun's condition is very bad. I want to give the princess an injection to save her life. I beg your Majesty to leave temporarily." Wen Shichu reported.

"I'll just watch from the sidelines, and it won't hinder Doctor Wen's diagnosis and treatment." Ling Rong said in a hoarse voice, his expression was very dazed and full of despair.

"..., yes." Wen Shichu knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he could only give up and concentrate on treating Heshun.

The slender and cold silver needles hurt He Shun's young body, and also hurt Ling Rong's heart.At this moment, Ling Rong was full of hatred in his heart, he was full of hatred towards the heaven, towards himself, towards the emperor, towards the eight kings and nine kings... towards the whole world.The unresolved pain left Ling Rong with nothing but hatred.

Fortunately, He Shun's condition has temporarily stabilized, and Ling Rong's rationality has been awakened.

"Your Majesty, the princess's condition has stabilized for the time being. If she can survive these two days, she should be fine." Wen Shichu wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied.

"Thank you." Ling Rong thanked him sincerely.

Ling Rong sat in front of the bed, looking at He Shun who was tortured by illness, she wished she could replace her with her body, she only prayed to God not to take He Shun away so early.

No matter how earnestly Ling Rong begged, He Shun still couldn't persevere.That night, Heshun's high fever persisted, and then he went into convulsions and then went away.The time was short, but the pain was long, and Ling Rongdang even passed out.

When Ling Rong woke up again, He Shun's body was gone, and Ling Rong was unusually calm.He didn't ask where Heshun had gone, but just went to the room where Hongxi was staying to guard Hongxi without saying a word.

Hongxi's condition is not bad, the pustules gradually began to dry, and gradually formed thick yellow-green scabs, the body temperature gradually dropped, and the general condition improved, but the itching was unbearable, and she always wanted to scratch.Ling Rong guarded Hongxi day and night, in case Hongxi scratched his skin and left acne marks.

For several days, Ling Rong never said a word, but just looked at Hongxi with a good look, the food was as usual, but he refused to rest, even if he added sleep-promoting herbs to the food, it was of no use.In desperation, Hu Po had no choice but to slap Ling Rong on the back of the neck, forcing Ling Rong to fall into a coma.

Afterwards, Hongxi's acne scabs slowly began to fall off, and her body gradually recovered. After more than half a month of torture, Hongxi lost a lot of weight, but fortunately, no sequelae were left.

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