[System] The emperor can't do it

As soon as the solution to the plague was released, the big rock that was pressing in Wen Xiaonian's heart finally fell down.

Seeing the weakness of General Long, who was once so invincible, Wen Xiaonian felt so sad and sad, wishing that the person who was replaced by the plague was himself instead of General Long.

It's just that this method he has been looking forward to for a long time is also cruel and terrifying to a certain extent.One person's life is almost saved by another person's life. With such a cure method, the person who is sick may lie down before the person who is cured is healed.

But no matter what, he will heal General Long, that's for sure.Wen Xiaonian could only pray to God that the blood in his body would last a little longer.

Unfortunately, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

When Wen Xiaonian practiced this method for the first time, he realized that this method is really not something people can bear.

Use blood to smear the affected area, there are too many affected areas, and he is afraid that the blood volume is not enough, so he directly uses his own blood to go into battle, without any water, and uses a small half bowl at one time, directly giving Wen Xiaonian such a strong body He fell on the head of the bed.

Wen Xiaonian lay beside Long Aotian with a pale face, unscrupulously observing the handsome profile of the man beside him.Watching so obsessively, it makes people forget the pain of blood loss, and can't wait to devote all their body and mind to him.

What surprised Wen Xiaonian was that Long Aotian, who had been in a coma since last night, began to slowly open his eyes after the first treatment.

Although the trembling of the eyelids was very weak, it was absolutely impossible for Wen Xiaonian to miss it.

Sure enough, gradually, Long Aotian raised his heavy eyelids, and a pair of deep eyes just stared at Wen Xiaonian, making people fall into it involuntarily.

Long Aotian's voice was hoarse, and he was a little sick and weak, "Don't stand here, it will be contagious..."

The first thing he does when he wakes up is to care about himself.Regardless of whether Long Aotian cared about himself or that unfounded child, Wen Xiaonian felt very satisfied.

"Don't worry, General Long, this disease is not contagious, as long as you rest well, I will cure you."

Wen Xiaonian slowly rubbed Long Aotian's clothes, his whole body was as obedient as a kitten, and even his pale face from blood loss was a little bright red.

The corner of Long Aotian's mouth curled up, trying to bring up a smile, but found that his muscles were terribly sore.He doesn't need to look in the mirror to know what he looks like now.

It was the first time since he could remember that he was so weak.

Long Aotian still remembered the appearance of those plague patients he saw, and wanted to threaten and comfort Wen Xiaonian, but he couldn't laugh.

"I'm fine, I can hold on." Long Aotian said hard, "Is there a cure?"

Facing Long Aotian's question, Wen Xiaonian, who has always been eloquent, lost his voice at this moment. He avoided that expectant gaze and talked about him from left to right.

"Everything is still uncertain, but don't worry, I will definitely save you."

The vague answer made Long Aotian suspicious, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.What's more, his physical mobility is limited now, even if he wants to pursue it, it is difficult to find out what the result is.

Wen Xiaonian was buried in his body. From Long Aotian's angle, he could just see clearly the hair on his head. Although he couldn't see Wen Xiaonian's face, Long Aotian was inexplicably relieved.

He didn't know where this peace of mind came from, he only knew that the emperor would save him when he said he would save him.

Thinking of this, the aches and pains all over his body felt reduced a lot, and his whole body was protected by a warm atmosphere, a feeling of peace of mind and warmth, which made Long Aotian's eyelids heavy again.

In this way, the two snuggled together and rested together for a long time, until Wen Xiaonian was awakened by his nightmare, Long Aotian still did not open his eyes, he was sleeping soundly, like an innocent child with a twitch at the corner of his mouth With a smile, he guessed it must be some kind of sweet dream.

Wen Xiaonian couldn't bear to disturb Long Aotian like this, and secretly pulled out his suppressed clothes from under Long Aotian.Reluctantly looking at Long Aotian for the last time, he picked up the bowl where his blood was placed, and slowly walked out of the palace gate.

The moment he stood up, Wen Xiaonian was even a little dizzy.He smiled wryly, he was really blind to such a strong body with nothing but a superficial appearance, just such a small amount of blood made him untenable.

He shook his head fiercely, forced himself to walk out of the palace door, and ran to the study as pale as paper to enjoy the blood-enriching ingredients that Eunuch Li had prepared for him.

The preparation of these ingredients is not only his own, as long as there is a person in the family who is affected by the plague, the imperial court will provide blood-enriching ingredients for free.And as compensation, Shu Yilan will also award 500 taels of silver to the families who are actively undergoing treatment.

In this era, for ordinary families, 500 taels is a huge wealth that they will never get in their lifetime.

But even so, there are still very few families who are willing to treat patients with blood, and most people would rather let the patients die.

It doesn't matter if they are selfish, after all, such dedication is indeed beyond their ability to bear.And many patients, even willing to die after learning about this method, are unwilling to let their loved ones treat them for them.

It's not that Shu Yilan didn't think about coercion, but he was rejected as soon as the idea of ​​coercion appeared in his mind.If it is forced, does it still count as true love?

Even if those people were forced to have their blood drained, their blood would not be usable, it would only increase waste.

People like Wen Xiaonian who agreed to treatment without any hesitation are really rare.

If all the sick people were replaced by Xiao Gong, would the result be different? What Wen Xiaonian can be sure of is that there must be a lot of Xiao Shou who are willing to pay.

But he couldn't condemn the selfishness of those little gongs. After all, this method did have the possibility of losing his life. In order to save his own life, no matter how selfish he was, it was not an exaggeration.

He was just anxious, the outcome of this gamble seemed to be doomed from the very beginning, but he hadn't given up on the possibility of pursuing everything.

"Your Majesty, this is a house where the servants let the Tai Hospital cook to replenish blood. You can drink it while it's hot, so don't tire yourself out."

Eunuch Li held a bowl of pitch-black potion and looked at Wen Xiaonian earnestly. Apart from concern, there was more regret in his eyes.

At the beginning, he was indeed shocked by the relationship with the emperor and Wen Xiaonian, but after seeing the emperor's bloodletting for General Long without hesitation, his shock was completely covered up by admiration.

In fact, why can't Gong and Gong fall in love? If the two are really in love, why should they care about those worldly eyes.This kind of love, I am afraid that those Xiao Gong who said that they are going to give up treatment will hear it, and they can only admire it.

Wen Xiaonian looked at the obviously bad medicine, frowned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but in a blink of an eye he thought of Long Aotian who was still lying on the bed, so he picked up the bowl without any resistance, poured directly into his mouth.

The bitter Chinese medicine immediately permeated the entire mouth, Wen Xiaonian had the urge to vomit for a moment, but he still endured it with his willpower.

Keep telling myself, General Long is not healed yet, General Long is not healed yet...

The traditional Chinese medicine that he resisted so much and made him want to vomit after smelling it was completely swallowed by him.

After hiccupping, Wen Xiaonian sat quietly on the chair and let the Chinese medicine roam around every corner of his body until his whole body became hot.

The medicine from the Tai Hospital was indeed effective. Wen Xiaonian only felt that the blood he lost just now was replenished in this bowl of medicine.

He looked at Eunuch Li brightly, and said happily, "Eunuch Li, hurry up and ask the Tai Hospital to make more medicine and send it to the homes of those patients."

"The slave obeys."

Eunuch Li didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately trotted to the Tai Hospital to report the news, wishing he could put hot wheels under his feet.

At this time, Wen Xiaonian also began to prepare for his second blood collection.

Just as he was about to take blood, a figure he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of his eyes.

"Husband, where is my brother? Where is my brother?" Long Anke's voice was full of tears. If Long Aotian was here, he would definitely come forward to comfort him with distress, but it is a pity that Long Aotian is lying on the bed right now. On the hospital bed, he had no time to take care of his precious brother.

"Anke, as a queen of a dynasty, how can you be so dignified? Your brother should have taught you how to be a queen."

Wen Xiaonian deliberately scolded Long Anke with a straight face, not because he hated Long Anke, but because he had no other way to make Long Anke stop crying.

"Woooo, I don't cry, I don't cry, but tell me, my husband, where is my brother, I really want to see him..."

The way Long Anke was sobbing was so pitiful to me, even Wen Xiaonian was moved by it.

Just watching him cry so sadly, a wonderful idea suddenly flashed in Wen Xiaonian's heart. Looking at Long Anke's delicate face, he decided to make a try...

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